Beauty Roundup: Scientific Exorcism

Chapter 259 Doubts about the changes in the world

"One dollar, thank you."

Yorks took the mineral water carefully handed over by the supermarket owner in front of him, found a crumpled banknote from the corner of his pocket and placed it on the table.

Then, he glanced at the people around him who were still confused and confused, smiled and strode out of the supermarket.

Judging from the progress of the movie, in fact, except for the male protagonist and the woman who walked out first, the people in the supermarket did not give an ending.

It can be said that they were all attacked by monsters and died before the army arrived, or it can be said that they survived after being rescued.

But now, he is certain that in this parallel world, all the people in this supermarket are alive, and they can still live in good ways.

Except maybe the cult leader who kept staring at him.

Through the three-dimensional view, Yorks opened the door and sat in the driver's seat. Without even looking, he could tell that people in the supermarket were standing by the window one by one to watch him leave.

It was still thick with fog, making it difficult to see as before, but they still stood and watched him leave.

The only movement they could feel was the sound of the engine getting smaller and farther away, and the blurry car lights that could penetrate the dense fog.

Yorks controlled the steering wheel with one hand, ignoring the thick fog and the howling in the distance. He picked up the water he just bought with his left hand and took a hearty sip. It felt so cool.

"ended……"

As his mutterings ended, Yorks went back to pick up a calm John Wick and a surprised Irene.

He was so decisive that Jim's family and his relatives and friends behind him were a little confused.

"Father!"

Jim from behind looked at the priest who was about to get in the car and said.

"Thank you for your shot."

Yorks didn't care, he just hurriedly let John Wick and Irene get in the car, and then left through the fog under the gaze of these people.

Because he had a feeling that the army was coming.

Yorks didn't want to stay longer, nor did he want to deal with the official people. This matter was too troublesome for him.

Under the watchful eyes of Jim's family, the Ford Raptor slowly left the place with its headlights on.

"Jim, it seems the fog is starting to lift." Mike said next to Jim.

"You can see the headlights."

Jim looked at the car lights getting further and further away and didn't answer because he had already noticed it.

If the space rift has been solved by this priest alone, then this fog will eventually dissipate.

This day it was in the morning.

As the sun rises, the fog gradually dissipates and the earth reveals its true appearance again.

The sun shines through the thin clouds and shines on the earth, giving people a feeling of warmth and hope.

The moment the fog clears.

The heavily armed army under command had just arrived at the edge of the incident when they saw one monster after another melting in the sun.

Not just the army, but Jim's family, his relatives and friends, and people in the supermarket all came out. They watched the monsters quickly disappear, with a look of relaxation and contemplation on their faces.

The survivors who were accidentally rescued by Yorks on the highway also got out of the car and the bus one after another and came to the highway to greet Chu Yang.

But looking at it, the only thing these people have in common is that they all think about the man that they will never forget for the rest of their lives.

Everyone except Jim was asking themselves.

"Who is that person?"

However, the person they asked themselves was sitting at the dining table as usual, eating the breakfast cooked by the deacon nun, sliding the screen of his mobile phone, looking at the lives of believers like a diving monster.

It seemed like what happened last night was really an ordinary thing.

Of course, the only thing that's not ordinary is the total of 65 attribute points.

"Add more to the church, but why didn't Katie Sloat show up today? What happened to her video, here it is."

Yorks murmured, looked at the chat group records inside, opened it, finished the breakfast in his hand, got up, packed it up, and continued walking towards the garage.

After coming back, the car has been specially cleaned and it looks very powerful. I am quite satisfied with the transformation of the Yorkshire.

Those manticores or pterodactyl-like monsters couldn't break through this car at all, and they couldn't shake it at all.

humming sound.

The garage door automatically rises.

A dark muscle car sprang out.

As the garage door slowly slid down again, the protagonist inside the car was swiping the car phone. After connecting to his mobile phone, he found a number and clicked on it.

"Now that the bishop's matter has come to an end, he shouldn't refuse the call this time, right?" Yorkes had a look of helplessness on his face.

This time he happened to catch the time when the old man got up to have breakfast.

Usually if this is the case, the old man will usually answer his call.

This time he didn't have so much confidence.

The other party's ringtone kept ringing. At this time, what Yorks didn't know was that Bishop Cecil on the other side was holding a mobile phone and slowly walking into a room.

And in his calm yet slightly fluctuating gaze, the old man was falling into a deep sleep and lying on the bed, with an intravenous drip still hanging on his hand.

There are also some medical staff accompanying us to prevent dangerous situations.

Bishop Cecil waved them out.

When these medical staff saw the gesture, they lowered their heads slightly and carefully left the place, leaving Bishop Cecil and the old man lying on the bed.

Looking at the bedridden old man, Bishop Cecil sighed and walked forward slowly, holding his cell phone and preparing to whisper a reminder.

But what he didn't expect was that the old man opened his eyes at this moment, with clarity and clarity as if he could see through the world of mortals. He looked at Bishop Cecil, whose pupils shrank slightly, and smiled.

"Yorks called?"

Bishop Cecil took a deep breath, nodded and said softly: "Yes, Your Majesty, Yorkshire has called."

The old man grinned and asked Bishop Cecil to put the phone to his ear: "Do you know what happened recently?"

Bishop Cecil still nodded, he was like the eyes and ears of an old man: "Someone accidentally discovered a space crack. Before they had time to study anything, the space crack was in an unstable and fragile state. Eventually, it expanded bigger and bigger, and connected to another place. A plane..."

As Bishop Cecil spoke, the ringing of the cell phone stopped, but the old man smiled.

"So this matter was solved by a certain priest alone?"

"Yes." Bishop Cecil said calmly: "A researcher survived and was accidentally saved by a priest. This was something he witnessed with his own eyes, and the priest he was talking about was named Father York..."

"Haha, what a coincidence." The old man smiled and gestured to the mobile phone next to him.

"Call me back. It seems that Yorkist must have some questions about this matter."

The originally weak voice began to slowly become solid.

Bishop Cecil sighed: "Yes! Your Majesty."

"Alas, the old man has changed. He doesn't answer my calls."

Yorks parked the car outside the church in his exclusive parking space. He sighed and disconnected the phone from the car, then picked up the phone and prepared to get out of the car. "he's changed!"

Just as the words of ridicule fell and York opened the door and got out of the car, the phone in his hand vibrated.

"kindness?"

Yorks raised his eyebrows slightly, leaned against the car, and picked up his phone.

Seeing that it was the old man's call, he narrowed his eyes and answered the call.

"Old man?"

"Ah."

The sound coming from the mobile phone made Yorks put away his expression and regain his composure.

"You finally answered my call and are you having breakfast?"

"Yes, so what's the matter with you?"

Listening to this sound that seemed solid but full of energy but was actually very forced, Yorks pursed his lips. With his inhuman hearing, he could not recognize it by ordinary people. He could hear the old man's weakness.

"Does the world... seem to have become more dangerous?"

Yorks sighed inwardly and avoided the question of the bishop and Irene. After all, the matter was settled. Compared to the bishop, this matter was more important to him.

Not hearing the old man's answer, Yorks leaned against the car, raising his eyes as if nodding to the passing believers, but in fact he had already looked away, and continued.

"I recently realized through something that our world is not the only one, there are other worlds."

As he spoke, Yorks started talking first, thinking of the space cracks that slowly shattered into dots, and said calmly.

"The important thing is that the space in our world seems to be unstable. Is this related to the increasing number of supernatural events recently?"

York's words were very concise and direct, concisely and concisely, throwing out all the important points.

He originally thought that there were more and more supernatural incidents, maybe just for a while, but combined with the space cracks, he felt that it was not that simple. This was a feeling, a feeling that he cared about very much.

These words reached the old man's ears through the mobile phone, and the old man smiled instead.

There was no one in the huge room. He looked at the ceiling and smiled.

"York, you can feel it..."

Yorks didn't speak, and the last words came from his mobile phone.

"If you want to know, I'll tell you all about it when you come to your inauguration."

The weakness of the voice could no longer be concealed at this moment, and the phone was hung up at this moment.

Yorks put away his cell phone with an expressionless expression, nodded slightly to the believers who passed by and bowed their heads to him, and strode into the church.

Ignoring the many believers and Irene, he went directly to the personal lounge and found the email about the bishop.

At first, he was too lazy to look, but now it's different.

Judging from what the old man said, there seems to be something behind this endless stream of supernatural events.

He guessed right, but he didn't want to guess right, because this was obviously a major event related to the entire world. He was really too afraid of trouble and really didn't want to care about it. As the saying goes, if the sky falls, someone big will hold it up, so he also Just a bastard fish living in New York and in Pluto's church.

But thinking of the extreme weakness revealed in the old man's voice, Yorks couldn't help but open the mail and take out the documents inside.

Automatically ignoring the bishop's notice above, Yorks looked at the time for him to attend the inauguration ceremony.

"November [-]st, it seems like there really isn't much time left..."

Yorks confirmed the time, slowly put away the documents, and looked at the calendar hanging on the wall in front of his desk.

"Today is October 25th. There are only seven days left. We have to leave immediately after Halloween."

The speed of preparation was so fast that it made his heart feel heavy.

Because this matter may have been planned for a long time.

Otherwise, just notifying the bishops of those churches would take a lot of time, and these days would definitely not be enough.

Yorks carefully collected the document and put it back into the envelope.

What he can think of is that there will be a clergyman who will inform him tomorrow or in the future to prepare for the past.

"So what happened to this wonderful world?"

...........................

It was a pity that no one could answer his question except the old man before attending the inauguration ceremony.

Yorkist did the priest's work for a while, and asked John Wick to grab Frank, who arrived on time, and grab him to do the unfinished cleaning.

But compared to yesterday, Frank's face had some swelling marks, as if he had been beaten. At the same time, he also brought two kids who were as big as a kid to help him.

From their conversation, Yorks knew who Frank was beaten by, and also why the two children came to help.

Just because those two children were his biological sons, and they came to help because they made a deal with Frank.

In other words, if you help him complete this general cleaning, Frank will return the stolen winter savings.

This made Yorkes realize for the first time the extent of Frank's shamelessness.

Somewhat speechless, Yorks' mind came out of the three-dimensional picture and looked at the express delivery that Ivan had just delivered.

This is the express delivery from the Warrens, what he wants, the totem that the Warrens found.

Opening the paper, the contents inside came into view.

It was a skeleton with the head of a calf. The head was wide and thick, and the horns were curved and extended outwards. It was also tied with some straps with heavy marks. In his opinion, these were traces left by human blood, and under the head of the bull It was covered with some patterns that he couldn't understand.

Yorks sat on the bench and reached out to touch the head of the bull's head. Suddenly, the environment around him began to change, but he was forced to break it and walked out of the psychic state.

"It seems that it does have something to do with the person who did it."

After thinking about it, Yorks looked at Eileen who was talking to some old believers, and stretched out his hand to ask her to come over.

"Feel sorry."

Seeing this, Irene could only apologize to the old believers. After they smiled and nodded, she came to the priest's side.

"Father, you called me here because..."

Eileen's words stopped here. It was here that she saw a bull-head totem placed next to the priest.

At this moment, she felt the evil aura lingering inside.

"felt it?"

After hearing the priest's words, Irene nodded.

"Yes, Father."

Yorks smiled and patted the place next to him.

"Come, sit down! There's something I want you to do."

Irene sat down in a good mood, and she found that the priest handed the evil bull-head totem to her side, and saw the priest smiling at her.

"Touch it, use your psychic abilities to sense the information revealed, and then tell me what you see..."

(End of this chapter)