Enter the storage room and quickly close the door.
The wax figures outside seemed to be afraid of the furnace in the storeroom, and they all gathered at the door.
"There are wax figures everywhere in this town. There are wax figures in hotel rooms, alleys to the port, residents' homes, wax figure exhibitions, and even churches." Bai Huo was in trouble, "If wax figures are carriers of pollution sources , how can we destroy all these wax statues?
Are we going to throw the entire town's wax figures into this furnace? "
Su Qingyu looked at the hot blue liquid in the furnace, thoughtfully.
"Lily is an exception. She knew the side effects of holy water and actively chose to become a wax statue.
The other residents in this town did not know the side effects of holy water.
The moment they turned into wax figures, they realized that everything was a scam.
If you put yourself in the perspective of those believers, what would you most want to do if you found out that it was all a scam?
Bai Huo looked solemn: "Tear down...the idol in the church."
"That's right." Su Qingyu nodded solemnly, "Every wrong has its owner, and every debt has its owner. Those obsessions cause pollution. Only when their obsessions are completed, the pollution will disappear."
Zhuang Xiaodie stood by the furnace and looked down: "Why are there so many blue drinks here?
Could blue drinks melt wax statues? "
A flash of inspiration occurred.
Zhuang Xiaodie's words reminded Su Qingyu.
This reminded her of a very classic horror movie she had watched before reading the book "The Coming of Terror".
In that movie, the evil spirit couldn't enter the church directly, so it chose to enter the body of the heroine. After the heroine entered the church, she was injured and her blood flowed out. Evil spirits emerged from the blood and killed all the people in the church.
At that time, Simon appeared at the door of the church and was harmed by the power of the church.
Su Qingyu takes him into the tribute card and can enter the church safely.
Blue drinks can increase pollution.
They only need to pollute the church from the inside, and the polluted consciousnesses hidden in the wax figures and wandering around the town can rush into the church and complete their revenge in person.
Su Qingyu told Zhuang Xiaodie and Bai Huo what was in her heart.
The three filled up the blue drinks.
Su Qingyu said: "The door was blocked by the pile of wax figures, so we escaped through the ventilation duct."
"good."
White Fire pushed the heavy cabinet and blocked the door.
Su Qingyu stepped on the bench, and Zhuang Xiaodie was supporting him below.
She pulled off the cover on the ventilation duct, then grabbed the edge of the vent with both hands, and pushed her whole body up.
Bend down and climb in carefully, then stretched out his hand to pull Zhuang Xiaodie up.
"Xiaodie, come up."
"good."
Holding hands together, Zhuang Xiaodie stood on tiptoes and climbed up using his strength.
The ventilation ducts were dark and narrow, covered with dust and cobwebs, and exuded a musty smell.
Bai Huo finally followed.
He was agile and got in easily.
Three people squeezed into a small space.
Su Qingyu crawled out along the ventilation duct. Faint light shone from the end of the duct. Her fingers grabbed the bulges on the wall of the duct, trying to find support while trying to maintain her balance.
Looking down through the gaps in the ventilation ducts, we can see that the lights in other exhibition halls are bright, the wax figures are in normal shape, and the residents of the small town are walking around, talking and laughing.
No trace of the Holy Son or Holy Lady was seen.
Finally, Su Qingyu found the end of the ventilation duct. She accelerated her crawling speed and squeezed through the narrow exit. The three of them successfully escaped from the wax figure exhibition hall.
Su Qingyu patted the dust on her clothes and said, "Let's go to the church."
The three of them left along the path and suddenly heard the sound of conversation.
"There is someone." Bai Huo raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.
Zhuang Xiaodie covered her mouth.
Su Qingyu held her breath and concentrated.
"Among this group, there is still no heir you are satisfied with?" The Holy Son, covered in bandages, stood under the tree.
Opposite him was the expressionless saint.
Just listen to the Holy Son sighing: "Forget it, it's too late to talk about this now, one has already escaped, and the rest are in the exhibition hall, and those carefully selected wax figures will be taken care of for us.
Unfortunately, many small town residents were sacrificed. "
[Memo] Article 5.
[Every once in a while, five strangers will come to the town. Please keep them. If you can't keep them, then kill them.
The secrets of the church must not be revealed.
It is the church that should exist, not the individual. 】
Su Qingyu's eyes were dark and cold.
It turns out to be a wax figure whose resentment has reached the breaking point.
No wonder those wax figures twisted so quickly.
The trendy man's employee passage leads to the trap set by the Holy Son and Holy Lady.
Sadly, Shengzi did not expect that Su Qingyu would push Lily into this exhibition hall.
When Lily blinked and Su Qingyu couldn't see her reflection in her eyes, Lily's consciousness began to be contaminated by other wax figures.
The saint's face remained expressionless.
"Let's go back to the church and wait for the next batch of outsiders. I hope you can persist until then." After saying that, the Holy Son took out a small golden bell from his arms and shook it gently in front of the Saint. Then he left with the Holy Son.
Bai Huo noticed something was wrong: "The Saint is weird. We have seen her head turn 360 degrees with our own eyes. Why can she enter the church?"
"The little bell in the hand of the Holy Son should be a very powerful and strange prop." Zhuang Xiaodie tilted her head and thought for a while, "They are related to the Venus Group, and there must be something about them that we don't know about."
"That's right." Su Qingyu closed her eyes and felt the gentle breeze blowing from the woods, "The wax town is a three-star copy, but the church obviously has more than three stars.
The church was built by the Daystar Group, and this town is more like an experiment by the Daystar Group. "
Zhuang Xiaodie put her hands on her hips: "This Venus Group has really done all kinds of bad things!
Maybe they were the cause of the strange resurgence! "
Su Qingyu recalled the novel "Thriller Arrives". When she read the book, the novel had not yet been completed. She could not find out the answer from the book about where the source of the pollution came from.
Is it really the fault of Daystar Group?
church.
Because today is the day when the wax figure exhibition is open, believers often go to the wax figure exhibition after receiving the holy water in the morning.
At this moment, the church is empty.
Sister Anna, the sister of the former owner of the inn, was kneeling in front of the statue, praying for her brother who had turned into a strange man.
She didn't know what was weird, she just thought that because her brother was unwilling to enter the church and obey the Son and the Saint, he was possessed by evil spirits and became sick and became like this.
She took out the Hell Coin from her pocket and said sadly: "Brother, you said you need to get the Hell Coin from a stranger before you can leave the town smoothly.
Although I didn't want you to leave, I still secretly helped you hide the Hades Coin.
Later, you said that you didn't need Hades anymore, you just needed partners who left together.
You want me to go with you, but I can't betray my faith.
Did i do something wrong? If I leave with you, won't you get sick? "
"Your brother just wants to use you as a ticket." Su Qingyu walked out directly, "Stop kneeling, the god you are kneeling on can't even see you."
No need to hide.
Su Qingyu took out the blue drink, opened the curtain covering the statue, raised his hand, and poured the blue drink directly on the nondescript statue.
