American Variety: Scientific Exorcism

Lucy opened her mouth wide, trying to shout out the overwhelming emotions in her heart, but in the end nothing came out.

My throat felt like it was sealed by a plastic film, and I couldn't even breathe out.

Crying in extreme pain is probably this kind of cry without sound, even the vocal cords inside make people feel helpless at this moment.

I don't know how long it took for this situation to happen. Maybe she vented the hatred in her heart that had not calmed down for more than ten years. Lucy finally regained her composure. Her face was stained with sweat and tears, and she appeared. Surprisingly calm.

She glanced at the woman's body on the ground, then at the man's body behind her, as well as the remaining two bodies in the living room and kitchen.

Then I thought of something, picked up the woman's body on the ground with her right hand, and started dragging it towards the room inside.

After throwing it on the bed, he returned to the same place, dragged the man's body and the remaining two bodies, and piled them all together.

Then, he walked to the main door and closed the door.

Before coming, she checked the surroundings.

Maybe it was to torture or kill others, but the location of this house was relatively secluded.

There is also a jungle outside where you can hunt.

Therefore, the four gunshots of the double-barreled shotgun, which is actually a hunting rifle, will not attract other people's attention. On the contrary, others living nearby will think that the familiar gunshots are the gunshots coming from hunting in the jungle.

After doing this, Lucy stopped by the door and took a serious look at the four corpses piled up on the bed, looking at the blood dripping on the ground. Then she turned around, picked up her mobile phone, and dialed a number.

The whole operation was so smooth because of the help of her only friend Anna.

The call was answered within a second of dialing it out, as if the person on the other end had been waiting for the call.

"It's indeed them." Lucy looked like she was about to cry again.

"I recognize them, Anna."

The protagonist of the conversation, Anna, is sitting in a car. She is an Asian, and her expression is a little anxious at this time.

"I just came out of your house and didn't see you,"

As she spoke, she thought of something.

"Wait, you saw them?"

"Yes, their appearance has changed a bit, but it must be." Lucy said.

Anna reluctantly took a deep breath, remembering Lucy's previous preparations, and she could already guess what Lucy had done at this time.

"Lucy, this happened 15 years ago. News photos are not very reliable."

Lucy fell to the ground: "I have the final say. If I say they are, then they are."

Anna gritted her teeth: "You haven't done anything yet, right? We can call the police, Lucy, please..."

"No need." Lucy said, "I've done what I should do."

"Fk! You didn't spy on me first, and then you did it after you laid out the plan?" Anna had a headache.

"You said you need to find evidence."

"I'm pretty sure it's them. Their home must have relevant evidence. Anna, I'm sorry, I have to shoulder this matter alone." Lucy said:

"I love you."

After saying this, Lucy hung up the phone and stood up silently, regardless of what Anna said.

She had to look for evidence herself, and she was certain that she had not mistaken the person.

Anna sat in the car and looked at the hung up cell phone. A surge of anger emerged from her heart. She threw the phone away in annoyance, then hurriedly smashed the door and ran to Lucy's room to find out the address of her enemy.

Lucy was already on the way to find evidence, smashing all kinds of furniture, and then went to every room and smashed everything, but there was no trace of anything or the basement.

But she didn't give up. She looked at the layout of the house and followed her memory all the way to the living room.

Finally, he turned to look at the wooden cabinets on the wall next to the kitchen, which contained various decorations.

But the window above was broken due to the impact of the girl.

What is puzzling is that this small window does not show the color of the wall, but instead appears like a small black hole.

It all seemed so fishy.

So Lucy picked up the double-barreled shotgun, strode over, and shot the wooden cabinet.

Bang.

The wooden cabinet shattered, revealing a small square hole.

For some reason, Lucy felt fear in her heart when she looked at the square hole filled with darkness.

Memories of previous abuse came back to her.

Then, she didn't know if it was an illusion, but she inexplicably saw a woman in white with scars all over her body emerging from it in a very twisted, spider-like posture.

But when Lucy looked at this woman in white, she didn't dare to face her like before.

On the contrary, because he succeeded in revenge, he seemed very calm.

"I'm serious, I've already taken action."

Seeing the woman in white getting closer with disheveled hair, Lucy bit her gums and could only take out the cross from her pocket, stretched it out to face the woman in white who had made it difficult for her to sleep for more than ten years.

"I told you, I've already taken action!"

However, Baiyi suddenly raised his face, revealing the bloodstains, bloody flesh, and sewn-up face. Lucy was so horrified that her breathing stopped, and she subconsciously took a step back.

At this moment, the woman in white with a bloody face suddenly opened her bloody mouth and rushed toward Lucy.

Lucy closed her eyes subconsciously, but the next second, she only felt a breeze blowing across her cheeks.

A few seconds later, she opened her eyes. The woman in white in front of her had disappeared, leaving only the curtains beside the floor-to-ceiling windows blown by the wind.

The emotions in Lucy's heart became complicated, including everything, but her will was very firm. She looked at the small holes in all directions and walked slowly in.

What appeared in front of me was a basement, and a familiar smell came from it.

It was a stench that was deeply embedded in the memory of my mind.

Just this familiar smell made the traces of abuse flash through her mind.

Memories of being slapped, nails pulled, teeth pulled, holes drilled with sharp tools, skin scratched with scalpels, etc.

Looking at the abyss-like, cold and eerie darkness below, Lucy clutched the cross tightly, seemingly finding courage from it. She threw away the shotgun, took out her cell phone for lighting and walked down the steps.

Finally walking to the flat floor, she looked up at the wall, found a switch similar to turning on a light, and pressed it.

One light source after another came on, illuminating the entire basement.

What appeared in front of Lucy's eyes was a long, whitewashed corridor. Combined with this length, the basement area was larger than the house above.

Lucy was a little dazed, but looking at the tables, chairs and notebooks next to the corridor, she subconsciously continued to move forward.

The photos hanging on the wall in the corridor attracted her attention.

There were pictures of people being abused one after another, and the people on them were all girls without exception.

The first picture shows a girl with stitches all over her body and her eyes out of focus.

The second picture shows his throat cut.

The third picture shows the hands and feet cut off and placed aside.

The fourth picture is disembowelment...

One after another, Lucy was lost in thought as she looked at the photos above. She held the cross in her hand tighter and tighter, as if looking for courage, and even began to outline the priest's face in her mind.

"Damn it." Lucy cursed in her heart, and the tears that had been remaining in her eyes suddenly couldn't be suppressed and burst out.

At this moment, she heard something, and quickly followed the source of the sound, and finally stopped in the next room. The sound came from below. There was actually a basement, but the door was locked.

Lucy could only look for the key, and finally found a bunch of keys on the wall, and then tried them one by one, and finally opened the basement.

She glanced inside, then found a flashlight on the table next to her.

The couple probably brought flashlights with them every time they went down and put them on the table when they climbed up.

Lucy thought about this scene, turned on the flashlight, and climbed down.

Everything as far as the eye could see was completely black.

I don't know if it was Lucy's illusion, but the light of the flashlight was suppressed by the darkness at this moment, and could not shine further, as if there was no limit to this deepest basement.

The cold breath came, making her shiver.

But the dark depths inside made her care even more.

Because in this environment, hearing is undoubtedly amplified.

She heard the sound of heavy breathing and fear.

Following the source of the sound, the first thing Lucy saw in the light of the flashlight was a chain.

This reminded her of bad memories. She was once bound by such chains.

Lucy gritted her gums and took the flashlight and shined it all the way up the chain. The last woman, who was completely naked and so thin that only bones were left, without a good piece of skin, was hiding in the corner, shaking non-stop.

Her head was fixed on a steel frame, and the eyes shown inside were already hollow. Her eyes were gouged out, and an iron frame was nailed to the lower part of her private parts. Everything revealed what kind of torture this woman had suffered. .

Perhaps feeling someone coming, the woman trembled even more.

Lucy hurriedly greeted him,

"It's okay, it's okay, I will rescue you."

After the words fell, the woman subconsciously raised her head, unsure, and tentatively stretched out her hand. Lucy showed an unbearable look and also stretched out her hand in front of her.

As soon as the two hands touched, the trembling of the woman's body slowly stopped, and she grabbed Lucy's hand.

She had been abused to the point where she could feel who was coming just by this touch and temperature.

Seeing the woman like this, Lucy's heart was filled with unknown emotions. She leaned over and hugged the woman who was so thin that only her skeleton was left, and murmured.

"It's okay, it's okay"

Not long after, Lucy rescued the woman and put her in the bathroom to clean her wounds. At the same time, she tried to pry open the lock on the woman's head, but the nails inside were driven straight to the bone, and she was not sure.

After thinking for a while, Lucy walked out of the bathroom, took out her mobile phone and dialed 911 directly.

"Hey, do you need help with something?"

"No. 125, Yulin Town, there was a gunfight here and people died." Lucy said.

"Someone's hurt."

"The gunfight? How big was it specifically? Were you injured? Can you provide more information..."

When the police officer started questioning, Lucy had already hung up the phone.

She knew these routines. In fact, during the call, the police had already controlled the address of the call in the background.

The inquiry was an inquiry, but at the time of the inquiry, the police had already started sending people.

Although Yulin Town is only a small place, it is still within the scope of the police's control. With the word gunfight, the police's dispatch speed may be unexpectedly fast.

Thinking of this, Lucy felt a little disheartened and suddenly felt confused, slumping down on the blood-stained sofa.

After her revenge was successful, she suddenly couldn't find the meaning of living.

Suddenly, she thought of Anna.

…………………………………………

However, what she didn't know was that Anna had already found the address and was heading here.

In addition to Anna, in an open space not too far away, the man responsible for surveillance got into one of the three cars parked there.

Not long after, these three seemingly ordinary cars, but actually luxurious inside, began to drive towards Lucy's location.

Lucy stretched out her blood-stained hand and looked at it with confused eyes, waiting for the police to come. But what she didn't know was that there were cameras with red lights in various corners of the living room, kitchen, and even the hallway.

When these three cars made some strange movements, in a secret place, two equally ordinary cars also made some strange movements, driving slowly and far behind these three cars.

The two cars following like hunters were filled with John Wick.

Sitting in the passenger seat, he was slowly putting the silencer on his favorite Viper pistol.

As a top killer, he never fights unprepared.

At this moment, the monk behind him answered the phone and reported:

"The target called the police, and a team of police officers are on their way here."

"The bishop has an order that no one is allowed to interfere in this matter except us." John Wick said calmly.

"Understood, I will send them back."

As soon as these words came out, the monk sitting behind nodded and started tapping on his phone.

When the police car on the other side received the order from her superior, Lucy, who was still slumped on the sofa, subconsciously turned around when she heard something.

The woman who was still sleeping in the bathroom actually walked out while touching the wall.

"Wait, wait."

It looked like the woman wanted to run away, so Lucy quickly got up and walked towards her.

"I've called the police, I've called the police!"

Who knows, the woman actually screamed and refused her help, and she didn't know why.

"It'll be fine."

Lucy still walked over and tried to help the woman. She comforted her with a gentle voice while suppressing the woman's struggle.

"It's going to be okay. The police are coming soon. I told you you were injured, so I'll probably call an ambulance."

Even though she was a miserable person who cursed the world for being unfair to her, Lucy still had her tenderness deep in her heart.

Or, if it hadn't been for this, she would have been a gentle girl.

Maybe it was Lucy's gentleness that played a role. The woman no longer struggled and let Lucy support her. She just stared blankly in front of her, as if looking at Lucy, and opened her lips.

"quick……"

The woman's voice was too soft, and Lucy didn't hear it clearly, so she leaned closer.

"What? What do you want to say to me?"

The woman raised her head, breathing heavily, and said in a very small voice.

"……run……"

Lucy's eyes widened.

At this moment, there was a sudden bang that resounded through the sky.

This is gunfire!

In Lucy's wide-open eyes, the woman's entire face was blown open, and the sudden burst of blood poured down on Lucy's face.