American Variety: Scientific Exorcism

Running along the way, it was almost evening.

The outside is full of wilderness and weeds, and from time to time there is a fence made of wire.

The sun sets from the west, releasing all its sunset red.

Combined together, it is a beautiful scene that reminds Yorkist of a poem:

The falling clouds and the solitary owl fly together.

It was very suitable for the occasion, but he was the only one who had the leisure to watch this scene.

The rest of the people were all immersed in the pressure caused by the rot.

The car kept running and bumping.

In a blink of an eye, when the sun disappeared, the destination, the school, arrived.

Three cars slowly stopped at the main entrance of the school.

As soon as they arrived at the school, except for York, almost everyone's heart sank.

Because it's so quiet here, so quiet that it's unnerving.

Before it really got dark, the whole school looked dark and dull. In everyone's eyes, it seemed as if the whole school was shrouded in a thick shadow.

In the dim light, the leaves rustled in the breeze, like a low whisper, adding a bit of weirdness and horror to the whole environment.

"Father Yorks."

Everyone subconsciously looked at the priest standing in the center.

"Go in, the devil is here."

Yorks looked at the school, which had only four short buildings, and rushed in first.

In the three-dimensional picture in his mind, everything is actually under his control.

The devil is here.

Even without the need for a three-dimensional diagram, just by comparing the environment and feeling, everyone can know that the devil, the rot spawn, is here.

Just because it's darker and scarier here than outside.

This specific manifestation is directly reflected in everyone's five senses.

Diana, the wife of the farmer Antonio, was already holding her hands slightly in fear.

Antonio held her close to comfort her, his expression wary.

The two Pedro brothers and the two police officers, Luck and Ryan, guarded the two men and slowly took down the shotgun and pistol.

Mirta silently followed Yorks one step behind.

As soon as I walked in, the school was empty, as if a ghost was lingering here.

The remaining light on the wall was like the last afterglow of the sun, reflecting the sky that was about to turn black, with clouds as dark as blood, and the shadows it cast formed twisted and weird patterns on the ground.

At the same time, there is a stale smell in the air, damp and musty.

"It smells like blood."

Pedro spoke frightening words with the sense of smell of an old hunter.

"A very strong smell of blood."

Antonio gritted his teeth slightly and subconsciously looked at the leading priest in front.

Not only him, but the guarding Luck, Ryan and others also looked at the leader, but suddenly stopped.

"Mirta, keep an eye on my fighting style, you will also use it in the future."

Yorks stopped where he was and looked at a low building erected in the depths.

In his eyes, the curtains of this low building were all closed, making it impossible to see the scene inside.

But in his three-dimensional view, all the students were sitting quietly on their stools, as if they were taking a class without a teacher.

Except for this one, the two surrounding buildings are like this.

The building in the center, which looks like a stage layout, is filled with corpses of teachers one after another. The one under the pile of corpses is already rotten and twice as big as any other corpse. The corpse appears in darkness in the three-dimensional view.

"Yes, Father Yorks."

Mirta responded respectfully, with a serious look in his eyes.

Yorks showed no expression as he took out a thick Bible from his satchel.

“Our power comes from God, so the Bible is our staff and our tool.”

Yorks turned to the first page silently.

“Like a familiar magician’s incantation, the Bible is certainly essential.”

The steady voice fell, not only Myrta could hear it, but also the group of people behind her.

Somehow, because of these two sentences, the group of people who were shocked by the environment and pressure actually calmed down.

At this moment, they suddenly heard some noise.

The sound of wind coming from afar was mixed with indescribable whispers. The entire school seemed to be shrouded in some indescribable dark power, filling the entire environment with an indescribable and strange atmosphere.

Finally the whispers grew louder and louder.

Everyone's hearts were tense, and their minds were filled with distracting thoughts.

Go to hell!

Go to hell!

Kill that damn man!

Kill him!

quick! quick! Use your gun to kill him!

kill! ! !

Distracted thoughts filled their minds, and everyone, including Mirta, had expressions of pain.

Even the eyes of the Pedro brothers who had guns, Luck and Ryan who were recording the video were all bloodshot and red. They slowly moved their guns and pointed them at the priest in front of them.

In the end, they could not resist the pressure that was pressing down like mountains and seas, and were instantly controlled by unknown forces.

A voice sounded.

"Disperse!"

Everyone's eyes suddenly became clear.

"This... this is..." Mirta's eyes showed fear, and her heart was palpitating. As a cleaner, her mind was controlled in an instant.

What kind of evil thing is this? She has never encountered anything like this before.

The two Pedro brothers, Chief Luck and Officer Ryan also realized later and quickly moved their guns, showing fear on their faces, and they all took a step back.

All the distracting thoughts were suppressed in an instant, and the only sound left was the sound of killing Father York.

"Father Yorks!"

Mirta held her heart with her right hand and breathed heavily.

"just……"

"It's okay." Only York was calm and composed, staring at the low building in the center that resembled a stage, and chuckled.

"Is this your response? It seems that you still respond to God?"

As the words fell, the whispers became even louder.

There was movement in the remaining three houses, and all the curtains that had been closed were suddenly opened.

The sound of brushing attracted everyone's attention.

"All the students here..."

With the help of being able to see the surroundings, Mirta and others discovered that students were standing one after another inside the window.

The students in white school uniforms had a kind of numbness on their faces, and their originally fair faces had somehow put on a ferocious and evil mask.

"They were all infected and turned into evil spirits."

Yorks held up the Bible and spoke calmly, walking towards the low building that was plunged into darkness and the students who were infected into evil spirits and stood in the window staring at them.

"Let's go, exorcise the devil."

Mirta took a deep breath and hurriedly followed. All her five senses were focused on the priest, and she had not forgotten what the priest had said before.

"study!"

As for Mirta's move, the group behind him did not hesitate and followed closely.

The law enforcement recorder on Ryan's shoulder clearly recorded all of this.

The strange sight, the ferocious faces of the students, can give people a strong sense of security, and the broad backs are like mountains.

Bang bang bang!

At the same time, students with ferocious faces were also moving together. They left the window one by one and picked up various things.

Such as fire axes, sharp iron bars, sharpened wooden sticks, knives and other weapons that can kill easily...

"Mirta, even if you look at this demon, you don't even know that the church has been resurrected."

Looking at the students starting to walk out of the classroom one by one, Yorks had a calm look on his face compared to everyone who was hesitant and didn't know what to do.

"Otherwise, the first thing it should do is let the students kill each other instead of coming towards us and trying to kill us."

As soon as the words fell, a group of students were already running towards them. Their postures still looked childish, but the weapons in their hands, their movements and their eyes were all cruel and ruthless.

"Father Yorks!"

Ignoring the anxious shouts behind him, Yorks turned over the Bible and continued to speak to Mirta.

“Faced with this situation, as God’s spokespersons and clergy, we have many solutions.

Either remove the source or purify. "

Yorkist stopped turning the page.

There was no sound among the students, ready to rush forward.

Behind them, Pedro and others began to raise their guns, trying to protect themselves and preparing to pull him away.

When Mirta opened her eyes wide, she spoke.

"Lord! I, Yorkist John, your pious spokesman, ask you to grant me the power to turn my voice into a divine weapon to drive darkness away from this cursed place!"

The divine power suddenly exploded in York's body, spreading throughout the whole place with him as the center.

Mirta behind him, including everyone who wanted to do something, stared at the priest who was emitting flawless white holy light, and they were all stunned.

This light illuminated everything, illuminating the ferocious-faced students who were getting closer and closer in front of them.

"In the name of my Lord, I will direct the power of the Holy Light, bind the evil, and use the sacred language to dispel all dark conspiracies."

After saying this, everyone subconsciously looked up. A huge sacred light that could fill the field of vision was instantly generated in the air, forming a cover larger than a short building and larger than a playground, and directed towards the central short building. Cover it hard.

Invisible ripples are spreading in the air.

Everyone could hear a pain, a scream that sounded like a human or an animal suddenly sounded.

But at this time, the priest, who seemed to have become the center of the world, once again made a deafening sound.

"In luce tua videbimus lumen, insanctitate tua videbimussanctitatem."

"In the name of the Lord, I send out the Holy Word to remove the power of darkness from this space!"

The sacred light exploded instantly, and everyone's eyes were blinded. Mirta, including Pedro and others, only had a white light left in their eyes.

This light replaces everything.

The priest's back full of security, the school that seemed to be forgotten and abandoned, and the frightening students were all gone.

Only light remains,

Mirta, along with Pedro and others, only felt that they were in a white space.

They couldn't see each other at all, and they were like blind men in a sense.

There was silence.

"Father Yorks?"

Only Mirta spoke tentatively.

The next second, a familiar voice that made people feel calm and safe sounded like a response.

"Well, it's over, Myrta."

As the sound fell, Mirta and others found that the space they were in began to fragment into pieces, and their vision returned here.

Except that the priest's back was still there, the sense of security was still there, but everything began to change.

The school, which was originally scary and panicked, turned out to be extremely peaceful.

Everyone looked forward subconsciously.

All the students, big and small, who were still looking ferocious, stopped where they were.

He looked confused and confused, as if he didn't know why he was here.

The weapons that could kill people fell from their hands one by one at this time.

There were even younger children who looked at the weapons on the ground, turned their heads left and right, looked around, cried, and called their mothers.

"Mr. Pedro, Director Lark..."

York's voice fell at this time and seemed very gentle.

"Here! Father Yorks!"

The two Pedro brothers, Director Lark and Officer Ryan, and Antonio and his wife who were standing next to Mirta all suddenly woke up and looked at the priest with very excited and excited eyes.

"You just stay here to comfort these students."

Yorks folded the Bible and slowly put it into his backpack. Looking at the confused, helpless and scared students who looked over, he said calmly.

"Yes! Father Yorks!"

Listening to the 180-degree change behind him, without any hesitation or pause in response, Yorks shook his head inwardly and stepped towards the low building in front of him that was imprisoned by the divine power.

"Mirta, follow me."

"Yes! Father York." Mirta quickly followed.

However, Ryan's hesitant voice also sounded at this time.

"About... Father York, video..."

He had not forgotten the words he had agreed to before. The priest asked him to record the whole process and not miss every word.

Yorks looked back and looked at Ryan, who looked a little uneasy and didn't know whether to follow or stay here. Under his gaze, he said gently:

"Thank you, Officer Ryan, the video will not be used for the time being."

"Yes! Father Yorks!"

Ryan stood up suddenly, subconsciously wanting to salute, but he realized that this was a priest and not his boss, so his actions became a little funny.

Seeing this, Yorks nodded slightly and continued to lead Milta, past the confused students, toward the low building.

But in my heart, I was amused by this young man's behavior.

At the same time, we can also conclude that people in this world are longing for someone to protect them, and they are longing for someone who can guide their souls.

“This world is completely the most suitable soil for the development of the church.”

Yorks stared at the low building in front and had some thoughts in his mind.

He could feel that after today, Pluto Church or he would be noticed by the whole world.

Because even the richest man and official officials in the most remote and relatively safe town of Yamala have shown signs of being devout believers.

So what would it be like to see the miracles in the video in an area that is often ravaged by demons?

He is looking forward to tomorrow and the changes in people in this world.

Unfortunately, apart from the random tasks triggered by the world, this time the exorcism did not trigger any random tasks.

Of course, there is still some emotion.

He had not done anything like the exorcism method just now for a long, long time.

At least I have never used it after I got the plug-in or encountered a strong enemy.

This is actually the way of fighting before the clergy or his plug-ins came.

The three-piece exorcism set is only suitable for regular exorcism of possession. When the devil is summoned or descends, there are naturally corresponding fighting methods.

Recalling the past, in addition to this kind of singing type, he also had close combat skills. In addition, due to the emergence of plug-in magic, he learned precise marksmanship and flexibly used guns...

Melee combat is his strongest...

Before he could continue to recall, as he was thinking in a mess with emotion, a respectful voice sounded from behind him, interrupting his thoughts.

"Father Yorks."

"kindness?"

Mirta's voice was trembling.

"Can I also use this power? Or, am I qualified to use it?"

As a cleaner, Mirta finally sees what the clergy are really like.

Yorks stopped in front of the main entrance of the low building, reached out and grabbed the door handle, and said calmly.

"Mirta, you are now also a part of the church..."