The pace became faster and faster.

The light is like an eye in the darkness. The dim yellow color slowly spreads out a feminine light source in the darkness, luring the girl to run towards the depths of the darkness. As it gets closer and closer, the light in front of her eyes is getting closer and closer. Bright.

Just when it was about to approach, the girl saw clearly.

That is a church.

I muttered in my heart, "This is really strange. I have never heard of a second church nearby. Every time I go to worship with my mother, I always go to the church at another street corner. I definitely don't Will remember it wrong."

Because this church is completely different in terms of appearance, location, and even the surrounding buildings and colors.

The roof is made of black rubble, the solemn white wraps every corner of the wall, and a huge cross stands on the top of the building, as if it wants to pierce the dark curtain.

A small yellow light bulb slowly swayed on the hanging beam in front of the house, as if deliberately guiding the way ahead, and the huge door was ajar, revealing a faint light in the house.

So... is there someone...

The girl bit her lip, and the sound of chasing her forehead was getting closer and closer. Her physical strength had reached its limit. It was already a miracle for me to be able to stand here and run parallel to them to this church.

Miracles are also limited, and it is impossible to overflow endlessly.

Although the church in front of her looked a bit creepy, even a little scary, but she had no choice, she had no strength left, and the drunk man behind her was obviously aroused by her resistance, and she was chasing after her .

open the door.

The girl ran into the church.

From the outside, I thought it was a small house, but when I entered, I found that the church was much bigger than I thought, even more than twice the size of the church I worshiped every Sunday.

Towering and solemn murals cover every corner of the dome, and the seats on both sides are empty.

On a high platform not far away.

A huge cross, Jesus was crucified on the cross, blessing his believers, a beam of cold light emanated from the high platform, like a protective cover, covering the range of the high platform, swallowing the warm light emitted from all around.

No one is empty.

"Is anyone there!" the girl shouted out of breath.

But there was nothing but his own echo.

squeak-

As the door of the church was pushed open, the girl turned her head to look at the chasing crowd in horror. Five drunk men staggered towards the girl, and a fat man smiled obscenely, "Ouch, Damn girl, why don't you run away! Run, isn't it quite capable!"

The girl's trembling body backed away slowly, "Don't come here! This is the church, this is the Lord's place, be careful of retribution!"

retribution?

Several drunks looked at each other and laughed loudly. The laughter echoed between the empty murals of the church, and it was more of a kind of weirdness and fear.

"Retribution," a tall man jokingly smiled, "Stinky girl, we won't let you go if you say anything today, but I like your personality, and I like a fierce girl like you. It must be fun to play with." Comfortable."

Heartbroken, the girl bit her lip.

Are you going to die here...

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