The faded person who shuttles between the everyday and the extraordinary

"Sure enough, you just saw my information in that room."

She didn't intend to say it at first, but at this moment, Rachel just nodded slightly with a mature expression unlike a 13-year-old girl, and said what she thought: "Then, you still think I should live, or you want to punish me first, so Have you been hiding this from me?"

"....this....."

Facing the girl who suddenly looked like a different person, he was a little at a loss for a moment, and he had never considered this problem at all.

However, Rachel, who didn't wait for the answer, came closer step by step, staring straight at him as he approached:

"You are an angel, an angel who punishes sinners, right? What do you want? How can I atone for my sins? Sure enough, I should die, that must be the case?!"

"....Angel?"

"Isn't it? If that's not the case, how can Hikaru explain it?"

"Ah~ If you put it this way, I can indeed be considered an angel in general terms."

Lani's apostle, Lani is a demigod, but a god who can control the rules.

Angel refers to the messenger of God, so thinking about it this way, it completely meets the conditions... At the same time, of course he also knows that Rachel seems to have unique insights into the Bible.

Such an answer also made Rachel seem to see the light of salvation shining into the dark abyss in this hopeless and miserable world. Her eyes regained a little sparkle, and she looked up at him as if praying:

"Then, I really should be sanctioned. Please... give me punishment, Mr. An Yan."

Dumbfounded by the girl's inexplicable pestering attitude, he was worried about what to say to deceive her, but an angry voice sounded from above:

"——What are you all saying without permission? I am the judge of sins! All you sinful villains must be taught a lesson by me! I am the one who has been given the power!"

"..." The woman's angry voice failed to arouse the slightest interest in Rachel. She just glanced in the direction of the stereo with cold eyes, then looked at the man in front of her again, waiting for him quietly. answer, or waiting for his conviction.

This made him brainstorm for a while, and then said: "The so-called atonement should not just be death. Death is the stupidest way. You should serve me and follow my pace. I came in the flesh to guide you."

"....for me?"

"Yes, for you." He held the girl's small face with both hands, stared into the beautiful sapphire eyes, and said seriously: "Even if you commit a big sin, the sin itself is not irredeemable, and the sin will not become you. It is entirely possible for you to atone for your sins by fulfilling your salvation and obeying the apostle's command."

"But...will God forgive a person who is killed by someone else?"

Rachel, who wanted to die, had a look of confusion on her face, and she just asked her question in a tone without any inflection.

"It may be difficult, but it is not impossible. Even if it is not possible, I will be the one to judge and convict."

How could I possibly know something like that?But Lani will definitely not care. Chaos Fire advocates killing from its roots. Do I still care about other gods? ——He complained in his heart, but on the surface he raised his hand extremely seriously:

"——I can swear to God on this. This statement is absolutely true. Because of this, I am willing to protect you and help you. I also hope that you can help me."

"...Swear to God..." Rachel murmured in an unpredictable voice, and then suddenly raised her head before he could say anything, as if she was possessed by some terrifying creature, with an inexplicable expression. He approached with crazy steps: "God... you said God... you said 'swear to God'... Can my sins really be redeemed? Are you willing to swear to God?" Are you really willing to swear to God?"

As if possessed by an evil thing, the girl who suddenly became aggressive pushed An Yan back step by step, and soon she had him leaning against the wall with no way to retreat. He could only nod calmly against the wall: "Of course! I am willing to do anything to God, believe me, I am an angel, how could I lie."

"..." What he said next filled Rachel with confusion for a while, and then she looked suspicious: "You just lied in B4."

"It's different. The enemy is not within the scope of not lying. After all, a soldier never tires of deceit~ God will forgive me."

"....is that so?"

"Of course. Do you think angels can lie?"

"Am I your enemy? Or what?"

"Of course companions and guardians."

"That is...you won't lie to me?"

"Believe me, as long as you believe in me, I will definitely free you from the burden of sin."

"...Really? I know." An Yan answered affirmatively, which made Ruijier choose to believe that he would definitely abide by his oath. He gradually regained his composure, looked at his face, nodded slightly, and whispered: "I will try my best. Yes, try to help you."

Seeing her calm down, An Yan breathed a sigh of relief... However, the woman who was hiding behind the surveillance camera and had been talking constantly since just now, but had been ignored, was already going crazy now:

"You are just sinners! How far do you want to talk to yourself!?"

"....Ah, I'm sorry, could you please open the door?"

"Huh? What's your attitude? Do you have any consciousness of being sinners?!"

"If it doesn't work, forget it. I'll go back and see if there is another way."

"..." An Yan's casual words caused the angry voice to stop abruptly.

Although she didn't think An Yan could find the exit at all, it was very difficult for the toy to appear. She also wanted to play with it immediately, so she said instead: "Forget it, go in. Anyway, you will regret your attitude and sins soon." and."

As soon as he finished speaking, the iron fence in front of him opened automatically.

He walked in without much thought, but Rachel muttered the word "sinner", and after a while, she followed at An Yan's urging. She just looked at An Yan with some expectation.

Chapter 9 I will forgive you and pray for you 4K

The two passed through the iron fence outside the elevator, and the woman hidden behind the scenes seemed to lure them in, then opened a room on the left side of the corridor:

He took a look and saw that the rough concrete room was similar to what An Yan had seen on TV. It was obviously a room specially designed to take photos of people in prison.

In the background are lines marking heights, in the middle are Polaroids on a tripod, and there are many photos scattered on the floor.

The people in each photo were holding signs with their names written on them, and their expressions were full of fear.

It was also when An Yan picked up the picture on the ground and observed it, the woman behind the scenes spoke again: "Before the criminal accepts punishment, he must follow the process. The first thing is of course the suspect's face photo~ You guys should take one too. Be sure to take it." My own brand name is also included in the photo~"

"It's such a boring process... But in the file I just saw, it seems that many people are not in it?" Looking through the photos on the ground casually, An Yan found that there were several people he had obviously never seen before, and there were Most of them are not in these photos, and I don’t know what the photos on both sides are about.

When Rachel heard what he was saying to himself, she looked a little confused: "The photos I saw in the cemetery? Could it be that only people who are about to die appear in the files of the tomb? In other words, are there still people alive?"

"But we showed up before we were dead...Forget it, let's take photos first...Do you know how to take photos?"

"I took pictures when I was a kid, so I have a basic understanding."

"That's fine."

He nodded casually and found the wooden board with his name written on it in a basket with many wooden boards written on it not far away.

He had no resistance to the jail photo. Even though he was unhappy with having to listen to others' orders, he was forced to open the door and stood in front of the background wall wearing a sign: "It's over quickly."

"Don't move." The girl lying in front of the camera unexpectedly reminded her seriously, making him speechless and waving his hands: "It's okay, okay?"

"The photos will be blurry."

"I'm not telling you...what are you so serious about?" An Yan's mouth twitched slightly and she was a little dumbfounded, but Ruijie saw the right moment and pressed the shutter: "Okay, that's it, don't move. "

While he was talking, the flashlight came on, which made him feel that something was wrong with this guy.

Although something was very wrong with Rachel after she regained her memory, something was obviously wrong this time?

Just as he was thinking about what was wrong with Rachel, the girl opposite had already put on a sign with her name on it, stood in front of the background wall very cooperatively, and gently pushed her Give him a look:

"What are you thinking about? It's my turn, hurry up and shoot me, and lower the tripod. You and I are different heights."

"...Just do whatever you want, okay?"

“It’s also important to press the shutter button gently, and focus, otherwise it will be blurry.”

Rachel ignored his dumbfounded look and started to give instructions expressionlessly.

Although he was not very interested in it, he felt that Rachel was serious about it, so he had no choice but to adjust the height of the tripod and focus well before pressing the shutter button.

When the photo came out and Rachel took it over, she nodded with satisfaction before showing the photo in front of the surveillance camera.

Then there was the sound of another iron door being opened. An Yan immediately went to check the situation, but Ruijier stood there, staring at the two photos in his hand and put them all into his bag after thinking about it. Then he caught up with him.

After walking through another door, they were on a long and narrow corridor. The two people who seemed to always shuttle through the narrow corridors in this building saw strange graffiti painted on the wall. Before they could figure out what was going on, the sound from above started to sound again. Here comes the voice:

"Now I'll give you some choices~ Do you choose to be poisoned, electrocuted, shot, or take it easy and feed me in prison for the rest of your life to atone for your sins?"

"I'll be in jail for the rest of my life...will I die soon?" Rachel raised her head inexplicably and seriously in the direction of the surveillance camera. Her toneless voice unexpectedly sounded a little disappointed.

"Ara~ Rachel, do you want to go to jail? Of course..."

"Of course I won't sit down! We don't choose anything!" He interrupted the woman without hesitation, and casually patted Rachel on the head, saying displeasedly: "Didn't I tell you that I will monitor you? Make a ruling?"

"But will you really stay with me and observe me slowly? After all...I'm very boring..." Rachel lowered her eyes and asked in an almost inaudible voice. There seemed to be some vagueness. disturbed.

This girl, who seemed to have lost her emotions, felt uneasy in a strange direction, and her strange situation of believing in God but not believing in him made him speechless:

"I'm an angel, right? Do you believe it a little bit, or are your beliefs so shaky?"

"But....."

"No but! Listen to me!"

With that said, he dragged Rachel directly towards the depths.

Not long after, we reached another strange room deep in the corridor.

There was a stage at the back of the room one step higher than the floor, and on it was an electric chair that was obviously used to execute prisoners in movies.

In front of the execution chair, there are a large number of child-sized wooden dolls, sitting safely on two rows of benches, which makes people look a little creepy.

The iron gate at the end of the room was still closed and there was no way to open it.

"Look for any mechanism. Oh, and don't sit on the chair." After observing the surroundings, An Yan started rummaging around the room and gave some instructions without looking back. A girl behind her.

"...I'm not an idiot, how could I sit on that kind of chair..." Rachel muttered a little dissatisfied, but she also started looking for it.

However...10 minutes passed and neither of them got anything.

The woman waiting behind the scenes seemed to understand that it was unrealistic for them to sit in the electric chair on their own. Perhaps she thought other punishments were more fun, so she simply opened the iron door herself.

Passing through the end of the corridor again, there is still a suspicious room. It is clearly a highly sealed metal door with a skull symbol painted on it. The windows on both sides also reveal a lot of bloody handprints inside. It is inexplicable and resembles a horror movie. The scene in it matches.

"...Isn't it better not to go in?" Rachel stopped and turned around to observe her surroundings. However, the passage on the other side was still an iron gate and could not be opened at all.

So she looked at the crowbar in An Yan's hand, borrowed it, and walked ahead.

An Yan, who had no choice, followed him into the suspicious room. The first time he entered, he found a mummy lying in the corner of the room.

Before he could take a closer look, the sealed steel door behind him closed with a bang, and the old TV beside him lit up, and a familiar voice broke into the silent secret room.

"Hi~ Please forgive me for being across the screen, I am the condemner of this floor~Kathy~! You must remember me~!"

The beautiful woman with exquisite makeup, blonde and red hair, wearing a black top, tight skirt, and red gloves, appeared on the TV with a hearty voice, and she was very elegant and comfortable after finishing her words. He picked up the coffee cup and took a sip before continuing: "First of all, let me introduce this room. This room is a bit luxuriously decorated. It has tempered glass and ultra-high sealing. The air will not circulate to the outside, so the room will be filled quickly. It will be filled with a wonderful object~ Just inhale..."

"Poisonous gas, right? Then we won't disturb you. You can play by yourself."

An Yan interrupted her speech, silently stepped back a few steps, and retreated from the room.

It was also at this time that the woman opposite, Casey, was stunned for a moment, then stood up and controlled the surveillance camera to change the perspective, only to realize that the room was not locked at all.

"—crowbar?!"

The crowbar that An Yan had been holding lay on the ground at some point, and was stuck under the door, creating enough space for the two of them to enter and exit at will.

The sound of the door closing before was actually the sound of the crowbar being pushed against the door and the front end hitting the door.

This discovery also made her mouth open wide for a while and she could not close it. However, Rachel, who was still standing there, looked up at the monitor and said without any waves:

"If possible, can you reopen the door? Otherwise it will be difficult to take out the stick... After all, it was borrowed, and I have to return it to Anyan."

"...Okay, who makes me a kind-hearted criminal." Although he put on a boring expression towards the calm and calm Rachel, he did not change his cheerful tone and said to her: "Next This time, let me see what choice your angel and you will make~ Now thank me for my last mercy~"

"..."

Rachel ignored her completely, but when the door reopened, she picked up the crowbar on the ground and followed An Yan's footsteps.

And this also prevented her from seeing that Casey's face, which was still smiling a moment ago, had become extremely gloomy the moment she turned around.

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After passing through the iron door that opened again, we still saw the usual long corridor.

In B3, which has always had plenty of light, this aisle was very dim, with only barely enough light to illuminate it.

At the same time, both sides are composed of cement and iron railings, which are obviously prison cells during World War II.

The air was filled with the rotten smell, which made Rachel frown.

And in the dark prison cell, moans of "Uh-oh...Uh-oh..." were heard constantly, which made people feel chills down their spines inexplicably.

"...Does anyone really choose to stay here for the rest of his life?" Outside the uncomfortable cell, An Yan couldn't resist his curiosity and couldn't help but look deep into the iron bars.

After noticing that there was actually a human figure inside, but before he could say anything, a hand stretched out from the gap in the cell railing and grabbed his ankle directly.

"Wow?!" He was startled, and instinctively stepped down hard with his other foot.

There was a crisp sound of "click!" and the hand was directly trampled off.