Help, they came out of my dream to catch me!

Chapter 50 The Face of the Doll

"Xina, wake up."

Xina opened her eyes in a daze, and saw Xia Ming pinching her tender and smooth face to wake her up.

The morning sun is faint, and the golden light passes through the morning fog and through the lattice glass, reflecting a hazy and beautiful atmosphere.

Hina blinked her eyes, her eyes and smile were instantly brought together, and the holy temperament of tolerance and kindness also enveloped her with the morning light.

While she got up and put on her clothes freely, she thanked Xia Ming gently and dignifiedly.

Five days ago, this gentleman named Xia Ming, or a young man, suddenly found himself in the church and made a request that he wanted to stay in his room.

In order to help him who was in trouble and confusion, she agreed of course.

The boy took care of her as a reward, cooking for her every day, doing laundry for her, working hard for her, caring about her body and her mood.

Hina didn't refuse.

After all, she never refuses.

Walking to the table, the steaming hot toast and milk were already set on the table, and Xia Ming carefully cut the bread into several pieces for her to take, and the milk was also added with sugar, because he said that he found that in the past few days The sweetened milk itself will be willing to drink slightly more.

When she was eating quietly, the young man sat quietly at the table and looked at her with his elbows propped up. From time to time, he helped her arrange the buttons on her clothes and flicked her loose hair, although there was no need to arrange it at all, because In order to be a perfect nun, the nun's clothes she wore were not messy at all, and her hair was well combed.

But such careful, gentle and thoughtful care is something Hina has never experienced in the ten years since she can remember.

As long as she can remember, she has been taught to be a nun who follows the teachings and is dedicated to goodness. She treats everyone in Para Town equally and gently, and works hard to help all those who ask her for help.

The people in the town are very nice and kind. If you have any conflicts or concerns, just listen to her advice and persuasion, and you can quickly get rid of your worries. When you encounter any difficulties and troubles, you will always ask her for help. She thanks.

The bishop told her that she was going to be a perfect nun.

Be holy and dignified, be beautiful and kind.

She worked hard to get close to that image, to become what the bishop wanted her to be.

Ten years have passed, and her temperament and even all her actions are like a perfect nun.

She is respected and praised by everyone. When she walks on the street, she can hear people's cordial shouts and sincere thanks to her everywhere.

But they seem to be far away from her. Those sincere faces and thanks are like homogeneous symbols, which are staged in front of her every day.

Even the bishop often taught her to follow the teachings and become a qualified and perfect nun under the throne of the God of Light, but he never approached her, didn't care about her, and just preached blindly.

"Xina, there's something on the corner of your mouth."

Perhaps it was because he was distracted while eating, and a few bread crumbs and milk stains remained on the corners of his mouth at some point.

Xia Ming stretched out his fingers and gently hooked away the bad things that ruined her perfect image, and put them all into his mouth and ate them without hesitation.

"Do you still have to go to the confession room today? I have been here for five days, and almost no one here comes to the confession room to tell their thoughts or ask for forgiveness. Why don't Hina take a vacation for herself and go to the town with me? "

"..."

The boy's smile was bright and sunny, and Hina's brain went into a shutdown.

To become a perfect nun, naturally you can't just skip your job like this. Although there are very few people who come to the confession room to confess and tell their hearts, what if there is such a person who needs her explanation today?

But she also didn't want to refuse Xia Ming's request, especially Xia Ming's expectant eyes, which looked like she would fall into a troubled situation if she didn't agree.

He needs her help...

"Okay, since you are so entangled, then I won't go shopping today. I will talk to Lao Pi later and ask him to give you a holiday from time to time. Even a nun can't do 360 five days a year. I live for God and work 24 hours a day, so I should have some private time for myself."

"By the way, I was there when you prayed and sang in church with those nuns every morning. Your singing voice is very nice. Can you sing for me in the future?"

Hina nodded, and responded gently.

After breakfast, the two came to the hall of the church together. Hina walked to the choir with several nuns, and the bishop led the priests to salute to the faceless sculpture in the center of the church.

The townspeople who came here were also infected by this solemn and solemn atmosphere. They saluted together, began to pray together with the eulogy recited by the priest, and accompanied by the holy songs of the nuns.

Xia Ming has been here for five days.

With the lesson from last time, he didn't intend to directly question Old Pearson directly.

While living in Hina's room in the same way, he tried every day to awaken the self-will and emotions of the puppet elder sister, while secretly observing the priests and nuns of the entire church, observing Lao Pi's action.

During these five days, Xia Ming found that the people in Pala Town were really simple and kind.

Fights and conflicts rarely occur here, and even if there are conflicts between neighbors, they will be resolved quickly by each of them. The folk customs are so simple and unbelievable.

Those priests and nuns didn't see anything wrong. They were all earnestly completing their work, preaching the teachings, guiding people to be good, and coming forward to help resolve some conflicts and disputes from time to time.

Just because this small town is remote and far away from the big cities, and the network has not even been set up here, coupled with the guidance of the Illuminati, is this place like a paradise?
But every night when Xia Ming sneaks out of the room while Hina is asleep, he can see in the dark and deep church hall, Lao Pi is holding a cross in his hand and whispering painfully to the blurred sculpture something.

The waning moon cast cold and blurred moon shadows through the painted glass windows, and old Pearson's shadow was stretched very long, as if twisted into some kind of hideous monster.

The cross in his hand was glowing faintly, and the stained glass windows inlaid on the dome of the church also seemed to have textured light shining slightly.

It was the shimmer of lightly flowing psionic energy.

A huge spiritual formation is hidden in the building structure of the entire church. Xia Ming dare not stay longer every time, just watching from a distance.

He thought of the priests and nuns who were as tolerant and kind as Hina in the church, and the simple and kind townspeople in the small town who always greeted him with kind smiles.

Thinking about it, the appearance of their faces and facial features in memory gradually disappeared and erased, turning into a doll without a face. Those dolls had labels written on their faces and settings one by one.

He already had some guesses in his mind.

(End of this chapter)