Chapter 94
"The location seems to be here."

Thinking of the approximate location of another scream, Yorks stopped at a small tent in the corner of the corridor on the second floor.

According to what Peggy said, this tent can be regarded as a playground she created for the children to play.

Yorks squatted down, unzipped the zipper in the middle of the tent, took out a holy bluetooth speaker from his backpack again, and poked his head inside.

Once inside, as Peggy said, this is a playground for children to play, with all kinds of furniture scattered and dazzling.

Yorks glanced around, and finally stopped on a revolving lantern with a hunchback pattern on it.

"The hunchback? So it's you..."

From the body of this revolving lantern, Yorks sensed the evil inside, as well as the evil spirit inside.

Looking at it, Yorks couldn't help but think of Annabel in the underground warehouse at home, these carrier media,

"do not let me down."

Staring at the visualized hunchback, Yorks flashed an interested smile in his eyes, and then put the sacred Bluetooth speaker in front of the revolving lantern.

After releasing, Yorks withdrew and went to the next place.

The main room, the auxiliary room, etc. For a while, Yorks' figure spread all over every room on the second floor. When he exited, there would be a holy bluetooth speaker in the corner.

It didn't stop until the last sacred Bluetooth speaker was placed in Janet's room. Looking at the Bluetooth speaker on the bed, Yorks clapped his hands contentedly.

He's got a full thirteen bluetooth speakers in this house and after tonight he wants the house to be full of God's voice!

Thinking of this, Yorks glanced at the crosses hanging all over the walls of the room, and retreated.

Time passed bit by bit.

Soon it was night.

That night was dominated by Yorks, who divided everyone into two groups.

He and Janet are guarding the room where accidents often occur.

And Ed, Rowling and the others are guarding the main room with Peggy's family. Of course, there must be a warning method. As for the warning method...

Ed stared blankly at the Winchester M1897 shotgun in front of him, with a dazed expression on his face.

"Gunshot warnings are always more effective than telephones and shouts, because some things can cover everything, including telephones and shouts, and the bullets in this gun can break all the cover."

Noticing that Ed was a little confused, Yorks looked indifferent. The man stood up at this time. As a citizen of the United States, Ed would definitely be able to fire this gun, it just depends on whether it is necessary.

"So, Ed, if there is a situation, you must shoot decisively, so that I can know that there is a problem on your side. Of course, there is a possibility that nothing will happen. This is the best."

Hearing this, Ed took a deep breath, did not refuse, and took the shotgun.

"I see, Father."

Yorks smiled and looked at Rowling. Compared with ordinary people, people with psychic physiques are more dangerous in supernatural events, because these people are often the first to face danger.

"Rowling, turn off your spiritual sense and try not to perceive everything. I'm afraid you will be dragged to an unknowable place by him, but the cross I gave you before should be able to withstand it for a while."

Yorks gave an order, looked at the Peggy family who had been standing in the main room, and took out another holy water bottle that had been prepared.

"Remember to pour this bottle of water into the air humidifier as I did earlier, the misty holy water will let you know if something has broken in."

"Okay, Father." Rowling stared at the transparent liquid in the bottle, and silently took it.

According to her understanding, the reserves of holy water in each church are actually very limited, and she doesn't know why the priest in front of her has such a large reserve, which seems to be inexhaustible.

"Hmm." Yorks responded, thought for a while, and probably didn't miss anything, then waved his hand.

"go in."

The Warrens who were called over looked at each other, nodded, and then walked towards the main room to meet Peggy's family. After a while, they closed the door as planned.

If there is no order from Yorks, they will stay in this main room tonight and will not come out no matter what happens.

Seeing that the door was closed, Yorks looked at Janet who had been standing by the side with a nervous face, and smiled.

"Are you scared?"

Janet shook her head.

"not afraid!"

"Well, a good boy."

Yorks showed a trace of satisfaction in his heart, glanced at the tent in the corner of the aisle, and pressed the light on the wall.

With a bang, the lights went out, and the aisle instantly became pitch black. I didn't feel anything when the lights were still on, but in the dark, the atmosphere in the aisle began to change inexplicably, and terror spread.

Janet subconsciously thought of the footsteps and nursery rhymes that sounded from the aisle every night, and she still couldn't help trembling, and unconsciously began to approach the tall priest next to her.

"It's okay, child, I'm here." Yorks said gently, and took out a sacred cross that was no different from Rowling's from his arms, and hung it around Janet's neck.

"Nothing can get close to you."

The cross with a total of 64 holy points was different after all, and Janet inexplicably calmed down instantly. She grabbed the cross and looked at the priest and nodded vigorously.

"Let's go in too."

Yorks smiled, led Janet into her room, and closed the door behind her.

With a click, the door blocked everything.

Sitting Janet on the bed, Yorks began to lean over and untie the backpacks that were open in the room one by one.

Not to mention the backpack with the holy C4 bomb, but Ryan Bauer and the 12.7 SHAK-12 need to be equipped.

He has tried the power of SHAK-12 in the church, and now that he has a saint, the shotgun that allows him to change bullets is no longer in his eyes.
The main reason is that the saint has made him no longer subject to some restrictions, coupled with the 12-round ammunition capacity of the SHAK-20, it is more powerful than a shotgun under a burst of fire.

Yorks took off his coat, stared at the various technological products in the backpack, and began to equip them step by step.

There are a total of 25 caliber holy bullet belts, eight magazines containing 12.7mm super large caliber holy bullets, Lionball that has been holstered, six holy grenades, etc. are equipped on the body one by one.

Janet, who had been sitting on the bed, had already opened her mouth. Although she was young, as a child who grew up in America, she knew exactly what the priest in front of her was.

"Guns? And grenades?"

For the first time in her life, Janet's little head felt a new shock.

"Should be enough."

Yorks, who didn't know what Janet was thinking behind him, picked up the SHAK-12, clicked and checked it, and after moving again and feeling no hindrance but nothing, Yorks' eyes showed excited anticipation.

"Next, it's music time!"

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