Wine and Gun

"Never fear the plagues that prevail in the gloom, or the calamities of noon;

"Though a thousand people fall by your side, and ten thousand fall on your right, the wicked will not be able to reach you.

"But you have to watch it with your own eyes and see the retribution suffered by the wicked."

At this moment, the procession has reached their last stop, and the joyous people have gathered in front of the Church of Our Lady of the Rosary. This river of lights was burning in the dark snow. At the forefront of the float procession was a rough image of the Virgin holding the Son of God. The Son of God was born. In order to atone for the sins of all people, he shed blood on behalf of the people So after the resurrection it went back to heaven.

But to this day, evil continues to happen constantly.

At the same time, the first person walking in front of the group first cast their curious eyes to the open door of the Church of Our Lady of the Rosary, and to the brightly lit interior, as if moths must fly to the flame, their eyes will always be pure attracted by the light. Then there was a moment of silence, like an invisible devil in the dark strangling man by the throat.

—Then someone in the crowd screamed.

Chapter 130 Ending

It was a snow-free, peaceful morning on Christmas Day, the temperature was still cold, and the world was eerily quiet. The earth is a solemn white, and the rǔ white sun shines on them, on the snow, and on the white dome of the Church of Our Lady of the Rosary.

Like most Baroque churches, there are many small circular windows in the middle and upper part of the main body of the Church of Our Lady of the Rosary. And the holy crucifix that stood quietly was shrouded in a half-dark light.

On the floor of the nave of the church lay a "ship" that was about to sink into the invisible sea. The ship that was about to capsize lay quietly among the broken blue petals, full of flesh and blood, although the winter The temperature is low, but it won't be long before the bodies of these dead people will be buzzing with flies and maggots will tumble out of their skin, a cruel reality for all .

But at least for now, the interior is quiet and the smell is acceptable. Between these broken limbs, countless blue delphiniums grow stubbornly, and these plants that always point to the sky cover the blood-stained flesh, as if they were just growing on ordinary land; The dried blood clumps together between their roots, still making the scene look terrifying and eerie.

Beyond these corpses, all lying on the ground, there is another body hanging before the cross, looking like a lifeless ornament, pale skin covered with a web of putrid veins, and the status and the past while alive are meaningless. .

He was suspended by piano strings, the filaments digging deep into his skin, and blood must have flowed along those strings while he was still alive. He was suspended in the middle of the great web woven by the strings under the dome, like a dead moth on a cobweb. Taking him as the center, within a radius of a few meters, the ground is full of blood spots that once flowed along the piano strings and finally fell overwhelmed, as if a blood rain had fallen here.

His chest and abdomen were cut open, and all the internal organs were taken out, and now he was piled up in blood on the altar in a beautifully carved round body box. The empty dàngdàng shell is filled with large, brightly-colored flowers, with apples and pomegranates embedded between the flowers, the bright red peel of the apples and the crystal-clear pulp of the split pomegranates make them look like Exactly like real human viscera.

What is very special is that in the chest of the deceased is placed a special fruit - in the place that should have been the heart, between the pale cages made of ribs, there is a bunch of white grapes.

"—Kabbah Slade."

Profiler Olga Molozze, a consultant to the Westland Police Department, put her hands in the pockets of her coat and uttered the name in a fluttering tone. Standing on the central axis of the church, she stared at the ship full of corpses and the dead man hanging in the center of the church with an almost grim gaze.

The crime scene has been strictly controlled by the WLPD at this moment. In the hall, there are personnel responsible for trace inspection walking around to collect samples, the on-site investigators from the Forensic Medicine Bureau record various information about the corpses, and there are police officers crackling I snapped photos to fix the evidence, and the atmosphere in the nave of the church was strangely dull. Outside the church, the entire building was solidly surrounded by a blockade. Outside the blockade, the lights of countless police cars were constantly flashing, and police officers who were maintaining order were sweating profusely as they responded to the reporters' calls. They kept asking questions, and more onlookers gathered in the distance, and posted every photo they took to the Internet.

Bethes Schwandner was standing beside Olga with a wry, exhausted smile on his face. The first witnesses to the case were a brother and sister who called the police at about four in the morning. Bates and his colleagues, who quickly arrived at the scene, have been busy all the way to the present: everywhere in the church When bloodstains and other evidence may be present, sampling becomes a very grueling task.

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