The Lost City of Alien Beasts

Chapter 300 Holy Mountain Church
Not long after, the three of them left the main street of Aurora Town, crossed the small bridge over the glacier, and passed Sarah's house.

Sarah died in her wooden house yesterday, and her body was later taken away by the white tiger. Until now, it has not attracted the attention of the people in the town at all.

Thinking of this, Wu Se couldn't help but sigh: This poor woman had lived her whole life in lies and conspiracies. She had been used by others and could only deceive herself and others. Until the moment of death, she could not gain inner peace and redemption.

The three of them walked through the area of ​​old wooden houses and entered a fir forest.

There was no streetlight lighting at all, and the woods were pitch black.

The three of them took out their flashlights to shine on the road, stepping on the thick snow. No one spoke. Everyone focused on guarding against possible dangers.

Soon, the three of them walked out of the woods and came to the foot of a steep snow-capped mountain.

At the foot of the mountain is a majestic dark church. The building has sharp edges and corners, and the roof is sharp and cold, piercing the night sky like thorns.

There was no light in the church, and most of the stained glass windows were broken. Under the windy and snowy night, it exuded a dilapidated and eerie atmosphere.

The three of them came to the main entrance of the church, which was an arched door.

There is a sign hanging on the door, which is two intersecting circles connected end to end. It looks a little like a horizontal "8" and a little like the mathematical symbol of infinity.

This is the symbol of Ji'an Cult.

The three exchanged glances.

Douhu stepped forward first and pushed open the unlocked door.

"Crack, click -"

The heavy door made a dull sound.

The three of them entered the door and saw a spacious and empty auditorium in front of them, with arched stained glass windows on both sides. Dozens of benches were neatly placed in the room. In the middle of the seats was an aisle that led directly to the podium at the end.

There was a small podium on the podium, and a huge Ji'an Cult logo hung on the wall behind the podium.

It was no different from the chapel in Gao Yang's impression.

"There is no danger." Douhu searched around with a flashlight and gave a preliminary conclusion.There was a faint echo of his words as the auditorium was empty.

"Search separately to see if there are any clues. Remember not to stay too far away, just in case." Qinglong shook off the snow on his down jacket and walked towards the room on the left.

"Okay." Douhu walked towards the room on the right.

Wu Shi used a flashlight and walked to the left side of the end of the auditorium. There was a door there, which should lead to the living area of ​​the church.

Wu Shi opened the door, and sure enough, it was a corridor. On the left side of the corridor was a small garden with a fountain, and on the right was a row of low houses.

Wu Se opened the first door, which was a small classroom.

On the ground were scattered building blocks, worn-out dolls and some other toys. Next to it was a small blackboard with the Ji'an Sect's logo painted on it and some basic teachings written in Snow Mandarin.

Wu Shi frowned slightly and did not enter.

She walked to the second room and opened the door. It was a dormitory with seven or eight small wooden beds. The sheets were white and printed with the Ji'an Sect's logo.

Wu Color quickly imagined an orphanage that was still running.

The four- and five-year-old children wake up on time every day, wash up, eat breakfast, pray, and then go to the small classroom to receive brainwashing education from Ji'an Sect.

During the short free time, children can stay in the classroom and play with toys, or they can go outside to play and chase in the small garden.

Sarah and Lilia spent their childhood here.

"Wow--"

Suddenly, Wu Se heard a baby crying, very short, as if someone had disturbed him in his sleep.

Wu Shi quickly calmed down and mobilized all his attention to find the source of the sound.

"Wow--"

A few seconds later, the crying came again, coming from the end of the corridor.

"Qinglong! Douhu!" Wu Se shouted immediately.

In less than ten seconds, the two arrived.

"What's wrong?" Qinglong asked.

"Didn't you hear?" Wu Se asked.

"What did you hear?" Douhu asked. "Baby, I heard the baby's cry." Wu Color's face turned pale.

"Wow--"

Just as Wu Color finished speaking, he appeared again!

"Here we go again!" Wu Se looked at Douhu and Qinglong, both of whom looked indifferent.

"You, didn't you hear?" Wu Color couldn't believe it.

Douhu and Qinglong shook their heads, they indeed heard nothing.

"It came from that direction." Wu Shi pointed to the end of the corridor, where there was darkness.

"Is it possible that it's your auditory hallucination?" Douhu asked.

"Absolutely impossible." Wu Se insisted.

"No one lived here six years ago." Qinglong said.

The three of them investigated the Holy Mountain Church. Six years ago, not long after the Ji'an Cult took Lilia away from Sarah, an avalanche occurred in the nearby snow-capped mountains, killing many people.

Although the Holy Mountain Church has not been affected, experts believe that there will still be a risk of avalanches within a few years.

The Ji'an Cult built a new church in a safe location, and the Holy Mountain Church was soon abandoned.

"I know, but I definitely heard it." Wu Color was very sure.

"It may be a mental attack." Douhu's face was half-dark under the light of the flashlight: "Colorless's mental power is sharper than ours, so he can feel it first."

Qinglong agreed with Douhu's speculation: "It's very possible, so to speak, there are awakened ones here besides us."

"Not necessarily." Wu Color looked heavy, "It could also be a beast."

Qinglong and Douhu naturally knew that high-level beasts could also use talents.

"This shows that we are in the right place." Qinglong's eyes became sharp: "There is indeed a secret here."

"What are you waiting for?" Douhu grinned, took out the flask, and drank the last sip of wine, "Let's do it!"

"But..." Wu Se hesitated, and she felt very uneasy: "Are the three of us opponents?"

Douhu was stunned. He had rarely encountered enemies who forced him into desperate situations, so he didn't think much about this problem.

Qinglong pondered for a moment: "Indeed, if he is the leader of the Cang Mother Sect, the three of us may not be opponents. What's more, this is still their territory."

"It is unrealistic to transfer large troops from Licheng now." Douhu said: "Our mission is to investigate. If we can't defeat them, we can just run away."

Qinglong nodded in agreement: "Well, that's the truth. Our main task is investigation. Everyone, be careful and be prepared to sacrifice at any time."

"Wow--"

Wu Color's face darkened, and the baby's cries appeared again, and they were more anxious than before, as if they were eager to get a response from Wu Color.

Wu Se resisted the discomfort and picked up his steps: "Follow me."

The three of them came to the end of the corridor, and there was a dim corner on the right.

The two of them shone their flashlights and saw that the corner was connected to a staircase paved with stone pavement, extending to a cellar.

"It's actually a cellar, the most nerve-wracking place in horror movies..." Douhu joked.

Wu Se didn't smile, she couldn't laugh.

"I'll go up first." Douhu walked down the stairs and kicked open the wooden door of the cellar with a bang.

Douhu took a flashlight and looked around: "No problem, come on."

Qinglong and Wuse followed.

This is a small cellar, where some sundries and barrels of wine are stored. It is covered with dust and cobwebs, and there is a cold musty smell in the air.

The three of them checked carefully with flashlights and found nothing wrong.

"Wow--"

The short cry came again.

(End of this chapter)