deformed bone

Joshua only cried for a while, but his voice was full of mourning and sadness, his tears almost soaked his chest, and his whole body was a little hypoxic from the incessant sobbing, which made his face appear A light gray layer.

If you just look at the way he is crying, I am afraid there will be people who don't know the truth and think that the corpse on the altar whose skin is gradually losing temperature is his real relatives—maybe he can only cry like this when his real mother died up.

But after about ten minutes, Joshua's crying stopped abruptly.

He continued to curl up on the spot for a while, but it was not because he was in mourning, but because the cold and slightly damp concrete floor made him feel very comfortable.

Some pearl rose buds fell to the ground, and the petals were stained with a little saliva, which was glued on by the boy when he was still alive. It only took a moment, and those flower buds, which were extremely delicate and expensive, were already somewhat shriveled.

There is a hint of corruption in their rich aroma.

Joshua frowned, and he stood up from the ground.

As he left the altar, he stood by the altar and cast a nonchalant glance at the corpse he had made.

"It's disgusting."

The corners of his mouth twisted slightly because of the hideous appearance of the corpse.

Then he raised his hand and pulled the rope on the side of the altar. This rope will mechanically pull the golden bell in the distance. The black-clothed waiter standing beside the golden bell knows how to deal with the dead flesh on the altar. .

After Joshua stepped up the steps and left the altar step by step, two attendants came out from another corner of the room with their backs bent. One of the elders skillfully turned on the switch installed in the hidden place.

At this moment, bright incandescent lights filled the entire hall, perfectly fading away the original dark and mysterious atmosphere of this sacrificial hall.

But equally, the light made the horrific death of the corpse all the more clear.

"vomit……"

One of the younger waiters was caught off guard by the bloodshot, bulging eyes of the dead boy.Although the man's pupils had become somewhat blurred, the fear and pain he suffered before dying seemed to still remain in those eyes.

The young waiter was still a rookie, he almost screamed out.

But before that, his guide reached out and pressed his mouth.

"If I were you, I wouldn't make such a fuss." The elder said in a low voice, "Don't make any noise, it will be regarded as disrespect to the Holy Son, and you don't want to know about those who are called disrespectful." What happens to people..."

He kept confirming that the young man gradually calmed down before letting go.

"But the man, he, he's dead, it's against federal law—"

The young man spoke hastily, almost in a whisper, but he finally closed his mouth under the eyes of the old man.

"There is no law here."

The old man muttered in the same low voice.

He glanced at the young man with a dark gaze: "Legally speaking, these people don't exist at all. Even if they die, no one will know their identities. They are just sacrifices bought by others."

Then he stepped forward and grabbed the dead boy's arms.

"poor child."

The young man saw the old man's lips move together, and from the shape of his mouth, he seemed to be muttering something like this.

Afterwards, the young man hurried forward. He tremblingly grabbed the boy's legs, lifted the body off the altar, and put it on the stretcher pushed by him and the old man.

The old man took out cleaning tools from under the stretcher, and he skillfully cleaned the surface of the altar—most of them were traces left by the deceased: saliva, tears, sweat, blood, and excrement from suffocation.

Of course, those flower buds scattered all over the ground were not let go.

When all this was done, he pushed the stunned young man, and beckoned him to help back the body to the little door through which they had come.

It wasn't until this time that he suppressed his uneasiness and asked in a trembling whisper, "What is a bought sacrifice?"

The old man gave him a very cold look, but did not answer.

They took the body to another room, where a more senior attendant was waiting.

The waiter sighed after examining the body.

"I think we should arrange some new goods, the recent situation of His Royal Highness is really bad—"

The waiter's words suddenly stopped, and he cautiously glanced at the young man next to the old man.

"it does not matter."

The old man caught his gaze, and he shook his head and muttered.

The waiter breathed a sigh of relief.

When the young man followed the old man step by step out of the room that smelled of corpses, he vaguely saw the waiter walking to the wall and dialing a number with a wall-mounted landline that is very rare in modern society.

"Glien, my inventory here is not enough, have you already entered the 'goods'?"

After the call was made, the waiter calmly spoke to the person on the other side of the microphone.

Of course, he didn't know that his phone call almost scared Grian and his subordinate——

When the phone rang, the two people were staring blankly at the monitoring screen on the computer screen with suspicion and fear.

No… maybe that wasn't surveillance.

The picture of the 2904 luxury suite was indeed shown on the slightly blue screen, and Grian would not mistake the disgusting crystal lamps and those inexplicable geometric furniture in that room.

But he didn't see the protagonist he expected.He didn't see the slender, silver-haired male escort, and he didn't see the stupid, but somehow eccentric Mr. R.

All he saw was something inexplicable—

Like a cloud of mist, or a group of snakes in estrus, that thing is entrenched in the very center of the living room, even through the screen, it seems that you can smell the stench emanating from it.

"my Lord……"

And his deputy was obviously very frightened. He pointed at the screen and called out a name, which was the surname of the family he tortured and killed not long ago.

"Ghosts, their ghosts are still in that room!"

Grian had no way of knowing what kind of scene the deputy had seen, but the burly and fierce man was now curled up in the corner of the office like a little boy who saw a spider, his back pressed against the wall, and he barely peed his pants.

"Shut up, are you on drugs today?! There's no goddamn ghost-"

Green looked back from the deputy, and when he saw the picture on the monitor screen clearly again, his curse stuck in his throat.

There are indeed ghosts there.

Grian opened his eyes wide in disbelief. He stared at the outline that gradually emerged on the screen. There was a girl standing there with ragged clothes and a distended belly. Her face was already rotten. There were strands of rotten flesh, only one eyeball was still in place, it was a deep red color that seemed to be oozing blood, and the other eyeball had long since fallen out, hanging on her cheek On the bone, wobbly.

But she just stared at Grian with such a pair of eyes like weeping blood.

Grian could even clearly see the dark red muscle tissue under her gradually peeling skin, the dark yellow fat had been corrupted, and the maggots wobbled out of it.

The girl's skirt was still stained with dirt.

"Who is this... who is playing a prank..."

Cold sweat broke out on Grian's face, he stared at the screen palely, unaware that his appearance was exactly the same as that of his previous deputy - and just a few minutes ago, he had secretly ridiculed him in his heart useless.

The rotting corpse seemed to be able to see Grian directly through the screen.

Green didn't want to admit it, but the goosebumps that kept popping up on his body proved his cowardice.

[My child, return my child to me. 】

Suddenly, the jaws of the corpse opened and collided with each other.

The voice that smelled like corpses was like a slender needle, piercing directly from the eardrum into Grian's brain.

"Wow woo woo..."

Grian jumped up, and he let out a scream uncontrollably.

【He's not just a baby, good man, just as I beg you, let him go, he's just a baby—】

Grian hated his own memory, why did he remember it so clearly?The murmur of the dead soul kept echoing in his ears, but he was able to remember so clearly whose voice it belonged to.

Damn, damn, that bitch's death was obviously a few years ago...

And the fucking bitch is looking for death herself, she actually didn't have to die because she was always good, what was the name of the mayor's secretary... Joshua can't remember, but he remembers the man Has rather tyrannical hobbies, but he still dotes on the girl quite a bit, and he's even talked to Grien about buying her so that she can go from public to private.But the girl suddenly went crazy, the church has said many times that they are not allowed to have their own children, because every drop of blood on their body is sinful, and they have to go through a lot of atonement activities to make themselves clean , and before that, their children will be sent away.

Well, Grian admits that only a small percentage of those kids, mostly those with the light gene, get normal care, and some of the others aren't as good - brown, brunette, or something else Children with problems will be sent to different channels.

The girl's child was just unlucky.

It was the way it was in the world, and if the child she bore was a beautiful blond boy or girl, all trouble would be gone.

But that bitch just didn't want to listen, she made a big fuss, and even contacted the reporter in private - what could they do in the end?

In the end, Glien had to return her "child" to her with his own hands. The dead baby was sewn back into her stomach.

The teacher forced the other girls to watch that scene, and Green thought it was a bit perverted, but it turns out that those girls have become much better since then, at least they won't make a scene anymore...

Grian never thought he would see that girl again.

He swore he'd cleaned up her body—not even the damn rotting corpse.Because he threw the stinking corpse directly into the car waste disposal plant, she should have been twisted into a ball of shreds.

But now, the girl's ghost was watching him.

She was standing upside down on the ceiling, so close to the surveillance camera... No, wait, was she this close before?

Green stared at the computer screen, he felt his whole body was chilling.

As if hearing the doubts in his heart, the ghost walked towards the camera slowly and straightly.

【He's just a baby, he's just a baby—】

The ghost's voice grew shriller and more maddening.

"My God, oh my God..."

Equally maddening was the howling sound coming from behind him. It was his deputy. God knows what he saw. In short, he was completely scared out of his wits.

Green grabbed the armrest of the chair with all his strength, he was panting heavily, his brain was desperately trying to explain everything in front of him.

"Shut up you idiot..." He turned his head and yelled at the crying man in the corner, "This must be a fucking prank - this must be some kind of prank - someone must be watching us two somewhere now What a joke!"

And at this moment, the phone on the desk rang——

At this moment, neither the voice of the ghost nor the crying of the man behind him suddenly disappeared.

Green fell to the ground in shock, but he quickly got up.He couldn't believe that he would show such a stupid look in front of his deputy, the intense fear turned into a surge of anger, he gritted his teeth and grabbed the phone.

Then a familiar voice came from the other end of the microphone.

familiar content.

Familiar process.

……

Greien completed the "order" smoothly this time based on his instinct rather than his own thinking. Thanks to the illusory Son, that phone call completely brought back his rationality and calmness.

He turned his head and looked at the surveillance screen: there was only darkness above it.

"Ho ho."

Grian let out a cold and cruel sneer from his throat.

He couldn't believe his stupidity.

"This is definitely not some goddamn ghost," he muttered, glancing around the corners of the office grimly, and glared at his deputy, who seemed useless.

"Someone must be getting revenge on us. It's so easy, you don't even need to hire actors, just get some weird stuff and put it on the monitor channel, those little bastards with glasses , what's the name, hacker, can do this easily can't you? And we're just like farmers planting potatoes and immediately scared the shit out of - shut up, when the fuck are you going to cry - —”

Grian yelled at the man angrily.

But the deputy still held his head in his hands and curled up in the corner. He just glanced in Grian's direction and then screamed.

Green felt the veins on his forehead throbbing with the man's screams, and suddenly his eyes turned red.

"boom--"

After a gunshot, the office finally returned to the quiet that Grian had expected.

Grian lowered his head, staring at the pool of blood that slowly spread to his feet, he couldn't look away from the bright red, but his thoughts were noisy and chaotic, even he himself didn't know what he was thinking.

"It was just a prank."

he murmured.

Who would do such a disgusting thing?Oh, not his second-in-command - the guy was too scared himself.Green knew that some of his subordinates didn't like what he was doing.He calculated those people one by one in his heart, and finally thought of one person.

It was a young man also from Eastern Europe, an outsider who joined halfway.

And Green has always felt that that guy probably already fell in love with that little bitch, and sometimes he would hear that outsider muttering something to his colleagues, "That girl is the same age as my sister", as if Green didn't know what was going on in his heart.

Yes, that's the guy.

That nasty, vile outsider.

This prank must have been his fault. He might have thought it funny to play tricks on his boss, but Grian would let him know that it wasn't funny.

Green's facial muscles were throbbing. He loaded his gun and then gritted his teeth and opened the door of the office.

He was going to give that guy a good look.

And at the moment when he was about to turn around, Green inexplicably glanced at the corpse in the corner again.The expression of extreme horror still remained on the face of the corpse, and Grian followed the frozen gaze of the corpse to look at the computer screen on the desktop.

The surveillance screen above is still pitch black, but...

Green didn't understand why he was trembling all over.

The black made him feel sick.

If Grian could be more sober at this time, he would probably find that the blackness on the screen was not really black... but a condensed, muddy black-red.

It was the bloody pupil of someone, a girl.

And she was putting her pupils against the lens of the camera.

……

But Green didn't notice anything, he was abnormal-but he didn't realize it at all.

He became crazy, and his brain was in chaos, as if he was being mind-controlled by something, or someone.

It didn't take Grien much effort to find the imaginary instigator, the foreign youth.

The guy was in Casey's room, and when Grian kicked open the door, he turned around in horror and knocked over the cereal bowl in his hand—"Wow, I'm not surprised."

Green stared at the two people in front of him with red eyes.

"Head..."

The young man showed a timid expression, he slowly stood up from Casey, and then raised his hands.

He was so frightened that he trembled even when he spoke.

"I don't mean anything else, I just want her to eat something, she hasn't eaten in a long time, I just think she's a little pitiful—"

Kathy fell lifelessly at his feet, her face was expressionless, her eyes were like two stones embedded in her face, and her neck and chest were covered with milk.It can be seen that the feeding of the young man did not get any good feedback.

"Ho ho, you don't mean anything else? Do you think I don't know what you did?" Green grinned ferociously and sneered. His appearance frightened the young man even more than his gun.

"Boss?"

"Your acting skills are really good. I am so surprised by the...disgusting cowardice you put on. Don't you think it's funny? Those little tricks scare me, yes, I scare, and I swore just now that I would make you pay the price..."

"I don't know……"

Glenn felt blood rushing to his forehead just by seeing the idiot who pretended to be calm on the young man's face.

He panted like an enraged bull, his eyeballs were bloodshot, and his vision seemed to be dyed a bright red.

"Oh, stop showing that hypocritical look, you understand, you understand everything, of course, if you want to continue pretending like this - I will use my actions to make you figure everything out."

Green stretched out his arm, and he easily grabbed the young man's neck.

"Maybe I should cut open your stomach and stuff something in there too, of course, no dead baby, how about a dead cat? I think you'd be happy, after all you've scared me about it too... ..."

Vaguely, Glien noticed that someone had entered the room.

It was his subordinates, several of whom made questioning noises, and the noise they brought made Greien feel extremely annoyed.

The feeling of a blank mind hit him again——

When he came back to his senses, he found that he had shot and killed many people unconsciously.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu... Boss...I don't understand..."

And the face of the nasty ghost under his finger has turned purple, and the guy has tears and snot running down his face, and he is desperately picking Grian's finger.There were a lot of scars on Grian's hands because of this, many of which were deep enough to show the bone, but he found that he didn't feel any pain at all.