Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 903: Dead Door
Neither I nor Jonny knew which religious group the property rights of this small church belonged to. The "nv" also didn't know. Not many people came here to pray and confess in Ping Rì. The appearance of the レm♠思♥路♣客レ church seems to have not been repaired for many years, and it looks very old. The regular operation and maintenance are probably aided by external funds. The Internet ball and the British zhèngfǔ department should have a record of this church. However, in the intelligence system of Scotland Yard, I did not find anything concerning this church that was of concern. Therefore, this place should not be the stronghold of Mori Shinrikyo, but only the peripheral industry. What's more, it is the result of the corruption of the relevant personnel and the occupation of the nest by the birds.
"Do you think the person we are looking for will be here?" Jonny asked, staring at the church wall thoughtfully, "If the cyberball really finds something wrong here, it shouldn't acquiesce here. The people in Britain continue to operate, but the British zhèngfǔ may turn a blind eye. As far as I know, the Murray Church has its own eyes, eyes and hands in all developed countries. If the British zhèngfǔ and Murray Church have reached a private transaction, the Internet ball will also It's impossible to completely turn your face."
"The women didn't stay in the church for long. They didn't even know how they were targeted by the Mori Truth Sect. I don't think the service staff in this church are all Moral Truth Sect people. "I said: "It is possible that this church is not the property of the Marriage Sect at all. It is merely that the Marriage Sect people pretend to be tourists and are here to wait and see. I don't think those women have a special place. rìThe people of the truth sect are not necessarily here specially for them."
"You mean, everything is accidental? Those " nv" accidentally arrived here, and the people of the truth sect were also here accidentally, so the two got in touch by accident?" Jonny sneered a few times. "I don’t think there are so many accidental situations." nv people have to pray. They don’t need to be in this kind of church. They need a more glamorous place. Outside of business, they are no different from ordinary women. It is impossible for people of the truth sect to walk into such a small church casually. They do not believe in the Lord."
"Okay." I shrugged, there is no need to argue with him. "Just look inside and you will know. Maybe the church is really nothing special. Maybe, there is a temporary data hedge space in it?"
"Temporary data hedge space? You mean, different space?" It seems that Jonny has heard the description of "temporary data hedge space" for the first time. But he quickly understood the literal meaning and transformed it into a more familiar name.
"It's a good name, isn't it? It's scientific." I smiled.
"It's too cumbersome, and different spaces are not scientific at all." Jonny replied blankly.
After that, he looked around and confirmed that no one was around. The incarnation burned in through the window of the church. After a while, the front door was opened, and Johnny who opened the door said to me: "You don't want to destroy the door?"
"No, I'm waiting for you to open the door." As I said, I lifted the suitcase and walked in, and Jonny closed the door again behind me.
"Your superpowers are really pervasive." I admired sincerely. The combat ability of Burning Super Power is good, and the action ability is good. Among the superpowers I have seen, it is almost the most comprehensive one.
Jonny's face has also improved a bit, obviously I am talking about the point of pride in his heart. More comprehensive than this kind of super power, it is undoubtedly the magic of the magic of the truth teaching wizard, but the spells of ordinary wizards are limited, and the turn is convenient and quick to activate, and it is far inferior to super power. Jonny can be a wizard hunter. Burning ash super power is indispensable. I think even files, fire escapes, and Jung are not as handy as Jonny when fighting wizards. Although their super powers are also powerful, they have a bit of a sword. Take the slant taste.
"What's in your suitcase?" Jonny and I walked around the church. Asked.
"This is an experimental weapon that I just got from a cyber player." I said, crossing the rows of benches, walking to the podium and flipping it for a while, and I didn't find anything peculiar. At least for now, everything is normal in this church. Although it is only a small church and there does not seem to be a night watchman, the candlelights are still lit in the lobby, and the dim light is rippling on the heavy stained glass, and the tall silhouettes are against the ceiling, giving a weird and uneasy atmosphere. From time to time, there was an "instigation" from under the bench and from the corner of the wall, probably the silhouette of a mouse, stalking away in the dimness under the lamp. Jonny kept staring at the place where the noise was making, until he confirmed that there was indeed no danger there.
Johnny's movements appear to be very vigilant, and this vigilance has almost penetrated his bones. Although there are no other people in the church except us, he still pays attention to any small movements, even if such movements seem very natural.
The chapel also has an inner room, which is arranged as a private confessional, and the back door of the confessional leads directly to the priest's room. When Jonny and I entered, there was no one inside. The room is clean and tidy, and it looks very poor. All the furnishings are only a bed, a desk, a small dining table and a wardrobe. There are no entertainment appliances. The most conspicuous thing is a book that is tens of centimeters in length and width. , The enlarged version of the Bible that looked heavy and had been around for many years, and the priest who should have lived here was nowhere to be seen, but the water in the kettle on the small table was still hot.
Johnny swiped his finger on the table, touched the mattress, picked up the kettle and poured a glass of water to confirm the temperature. There are many such small movements. After a series of detailed observations, He confirmed: "The priest left at about very early in the morning. What did he do when he went out so late? Looking at the room, he should be a purveyor. Even if he doesn't resist the prosperity of the city, he will never be fine at this time. Run out at point. Besides, in the early hours of the morning, it has a special meaning in religion."
His question does not need to be answered, nor can I answer it. However, I also agree with him. At this time, the whole city is still boiling, but those places are related to the corrupt nightlife. If a priest can stay in such a room for a long time, his philosophy should be It rejects this kind of nightlife. I carefully touched the conspicuous huge Bible without any abnormal signs. The cover of the Bible had a unique touch. Although it looked rough and old, it had a silky smoothness.
I noticed that there is not a word on the black cover of this Bible.
"Jonny, there seems to be something wrong." I said.
Johnny hurried over. Staring at the Bible on the desk, the skeptical **** was also revealed. He touched the cover and trembled abruptly, withdrawing his hand as if being stabbed by a needle, and said, "It's human skin!" I looked at him and didn't make any more judgments, in religion. It is very common to use human skins for some special equipment. Although these items will be secretly sealed and hidden after entering modern civilization to eliminate human speech, there is no guarantee. No one will use it.
It's just that the priest who owns this kind of human skin cover Bible definitely has a considerable status in religion. Considering that the other party is a Qing monk or even an ascetic monk, this possibility is even higher. It is not yet possible to confirm that this priest has been eroded by the people of the truth sect. However, if this kind of thing happens, then the erosion of the truth is far more serious than we have experienced. Normally, it is difficult for Qing monks and ascetic monks to change their beliefs, especially It is this kind of religious figure who has been rooted in civilization for thousands of years.
"Open it and take a look." Jonny said.
I opened the Bible. It was found that the characters used in it were quite old, but the font structure was not consistent. Most of them were tadpole-like, but in many places, cuneiform writing was mixed, and even useful images and patterns full of religious flavor were mixed. Some notes between the lines. Obviously it is an annotation written by the reader himself. Although I cannot read these words, I know that it is not the Bible at all, or it is. Not a normal bible. Jonny seemed to be able to understand a little bit. His expression became heavier and heavier, even a little shocked. He quickly turned half of the book, and a huge folded page appeared with the classic golden six-cut pattern on it, but, The divided body is not human, but a monster with a sheep-headed human body and female characteristics.
"The devil--" Jonny said, exactly what I realized, "This is not a bible at all, but a demon summoning book!"
"But why is it placed here in an upright manner?" I said, "This kind of thing is not suitable for display at all. Whether it is the network ball or the zhèngfǔ department, haven't you noticed it?"
"Perhaps it is usually hidden, but tonight..." Jonny hesitated, "I have a bad feeling. If it is not the priest's carelessness, then we have fallen into a trap." He He closed the Demon Summoning Book, breathing quickly: "That guy deliberately let us touch this book!"
As soon as his voice fell, there was a "bang" immediately behind him, as if the door was closed hard, but neither Jonny nor I had forgotten that when we came in, the door was already closed. This sound Absolutely not normal. He and I looked back together, only to see that the door of the room looked like ghosts, shutting the ghosts one by one in the same place. The banging sound seemed to isolate us into a long passage, and the whole room The shape of the space also seems to be pulled and elongated by an invisible force, from a form close to a square to a narrow channel form front and rear. The distance between the furniture such as the bed table and the cabinet is constantly expanding, and I even feel that even my body is stretched by this force.
Jonny instantly turned into ashes and rushed toward the demon summoning book that was far away from us, but he just maintained a leaping posture, but the relative position did not change at all. I was also launching a quick sweep at the same time. In the distorted space, an invisible channel was arranging towards the Demon Summoning Book at an instantaneous speed. The next moment, I had appeared at the end of the channel and grabbed the Demon Summoning Book. The power of this twisting space is obviously not enough to twist my fast-sweeping passage.
In a blink of an eye, I returned to Jonny's side. The ashes that formed him were in an abnormally loose state. The force of the space-distorting space was pulling the ashes together and forming the ashes. The ashes of Ni's face showed a nervous and strenuous expression. I suddenly understood that this distorted power was a great threat to him, and now, it seems that it is difficult for him to condense.
I twisted the cloak of the quark incarnation to cover up Jonny. After that, the outline under the cloak undulated and finally returned to the chéngrén shape. Jonny grabbed the cloak, breathed a sigh of relief, and said to me, "Thank you."
"No need." I said, the cloak turned back to quark again, standing on my shoulders, the distortion of the space continued, but the distortion of the entire room stopped, and it seemed that it would last for a long time. There is no straight line in this distorted form. Irregular arc bending makes us feel like we are in a twist. However, it did not cause real harm to us.
"Is this book still useful?" I handed over the Demon Summoning Book.
Johnny took it and said, "Not necessarily, but it is prepared. Even if this book is originally part of a trap, I can't take care of it. My instinct has always been very accurate. Without this book. We might be connected here. I can’t go out. Fortunately, your super power can be used, and my super power has been targeted."
"This is a small temporary data hedging space. Is this book the trigger point?" I stared at the Demon Summoning Book, but it still didn't reveal anything special, it seemed to be just a book.
"Who knows? But, we have to get out of here quickly." Jonny said solemnly: "A different space twisted like this. It's usually very unstable."
"Only from the door?" I looked around and finally confirmed that there was only one way. I grabbed Jonny's arm and used a quick sweep to reach the door. At this moment, the phenomenon of "the door of countless ghosts keep closing" has stopped, but the door is now. Perhaps it is more appropriate to describe it as "countless closed doors". Ordinary movement has no effect at all in this distorted temporary data hedging space. Therefore, I want to use ky1999 to break this door. As a result, the bullet will not fly out at all, as if it is frozen in the mouth. Obviously it is equipped with s mechanism, but. The effect of the s mechanism was directly obliterated by the effect of this temporary data to hedge the space.
"For attacks and specific movements? It seems to be a very high-level alien space." Jonny was a little horrified, "Are they always waiting for someone like us to come?"
"How do I open the door?" I asked.
"Put the book up and try it?" Jonny suggested. I didn't refuse, so he pressed the Demon Summoning Book on the door of the ghost. This time it was done smoothly, but the human skin of the Demon Summoning Book Cover. But a cloud of rotating black mist turned into a sharp mouth in the blink of an eye, biting Jonny's palm in one bite. Jonny converted his arm into a burning state in time, releasing a fierce explosive force in this mouth.
In the mouth of this book cover monster. The explosion became silent, as if swallowed by it, and then countless sparks sprang from between the two rows of fangs and reunited into Jonny's left hand.
"Damn, this guy is jīng!" Jonny said in a deep voice.
Before this change happened, the book of demon summons itself did not make people feel any abnormality. This is what makes people care the most.
"It's not that the book itself has changed." I said condensedly: "It's something attached to this book. This book is just a carrier."
"If we destroy the carrier, we might lose the key to leave." Jonny frowned, and the strange mouth on the cover of the Demon Summoning book cracked and gave out a weird sharp smile. In the next moment, a large amount of blood flowed from the pages of the book, winding the texture on the door of the ghost, forming a unique magic circle. Jonny stayed in a daze, swearing a swear word, and I grabbed my shoulders and flashed aside at a swift speed. At the same time, a huge beam of light shot out from the magic circle and penetrated the entire twisted space.
Then the space began to crack from the breach, and the crystal fragments disappeared before they fell to the ground. The entire distorted room is disintegrating, and I cannot guarantee that if I continue to stay here, it will be disintegrated along with this distorted space. For most people, this is simply a mortal trap. However, I may not be able to do anything before the distorted space is destroyed. However, the destruction of the space also means "losing the closure". I think I can try it.
The candlestick at the other end of the distorted space is about to disintegrate, and Yin Ying is swaying with the violently shaking candlelight.
As soon as the thought came up in my mind, the quark turned into a cloak again, enveloping Jonny and me~IndoMTL.com~ into the shadow of Yin through the invisible speed-sweeping channel.
One more breath, Jonny and I appeared in the church hall. After I put away my cloak, Jonny looked around in amazement, still a little bit horrified on his face.
"Just came out?" he said to himself.
"We are lucky." I said, "They didn't understand our superpowers before, but they should understand now."
Johnny didn't reply, and walked straight into the room, and I followed. After entering the confessional again, he found that the door leading to the priest's living room had completely disappeared, and there was only a solid wall.
"The guy ran away." Jonny looked at me and said, "When I entered the room before, there was no abnormal feeling, right?"
"Yes." I confirmed: "Neither the book nor the room is abnormal."
"So, the subject of the attack is not the book or the room." Jonny said solemnly, "It's the devil! The priest has already summoned the devil! It may be that when we entered the room, we took the whole The room was swallowed into the stomach."