deformed bone

Madeleine looked quite bleak, and the sad look on her face was enough to make any normal person feel sad and sad.

But the older police officer seemed to lack the element called "compassion"—or, in other words, he had a special coldness when he treated Madeleine.If someone could stay in this office, he would probably notice the difference. The experienced senior police officer in front of him actually had no reason to embarrass Madeleine as he is now.After all, anyone can see that this woman has completely fallen into the mud, she has no hope, maybe she will die the next second she walks out of the police station, she seems to have nothing, including her own life.

However, at this moment, Madeleine, who was physically and mentally exhausted and had almost reached her limit, could only face the elderly police officer alone.

"I'm not lying, please, at least you should check the Adventists, they are in that hotel..."

"There is nothing wrong with the Adventists, Ms. Madeleine, you are the one with the problem." The older police officer flipped through the information in his hand impatiently, staring at the writing on the paper with some disgust, and then said coldly , "Three months ago, you were expelled from the church for stealing the property of the nuns of the Advent Sisters' House, right?"

Madeleine's eyes widened suddenly, as if she realized something, her eyes became sharp and desperate little by little.

"I just want to... know... where they got my baby..."

Madeleine's body was trembling slightly.

The older officer raised an eyebrow at Madeleine, and his expression gave Madeleine a tyrannical urge to punch that smug face.

"You also attacked the nun—you were diagnosed with mild mania, right?" Before Madeleine could speak, the police officer continued, "Let me see again, oh yes Yes, you have a history of drug use..."

"That's the mistake I made when I was young. Those things have nothing to do with what I said. I just want to say that the Adventist Church—"

Madeleine's words stopped abruptly, and her eyes fell directly on the collar of the elderly police officer.Because of the posture of the senior police officer leaning forward slightly to check the documents, a thin silver chain was exposed under the collar of the starched white shirt.The chain shone faintly with silver light.If ordinary people saw the silver chain, they would probably think that what the police officer was wearing was just an ordinary pendant (of course, it does not seem to be in line with the seriousness of the elderly police officer to wear such an ornament around his neck). Cruel temperament, but no one would bother with a police officer about that, would they?)

But Madeleine is not an ordinary person, she used to be a much more devout Adventist than ordinary people.It was precisely because of this that she easily discovered the information hidden behind the chain.

Every devout Adventist would be familiar with that silver chain, for it was a silver chain that symbolized the Adventists—Madeleine had one too.

"Oh my God, you too."

Madeleine murmured.

Her eye sockets began to turn red again, and her body shriveled like a skeleton trembled even more violently.

And her strangeness unsurprisingly aroused the police officer's vigilance.The muscles around the man's eyes tightened. He squinted his eyes and looked at Madeleine, with a strong flash of hostility in his eyes.

"A little advice for you," the man said, "If I were you, I would tighten my tail as much as possible and get out of here quietly, so as not to get myself into more trouble ’” He paused before continuing, “Ma’am, I think you’ve had enough trouble, haven’t you?”

The older police officer looked at Madeleine's body viciously, his gaze paused for a moment on Madeleine's wrist which was still wrapped in bandages, and a faint blood came out from under the bandages.

"Stop wasting our precious time with your delusions," said the officer coldly.

"You are also one of those demons."

Madeleine didn't seem to hear the so-called "suggestion" of the police officer. She stared straight at him, and then whispered incoherently: "Why am I so stupid? Yes, you are all demons. So That's why it's the way it is, you won't listen to me, oh my god... I'm so stupid, you won't listen to me, this is a demon's den, for God's sake it's a den."

Madeleine's tone became more and more agitated, she rolled her eyeballs, and her eyes kept wandering in the humble office, as if she really saw something in this damn room that no one else could see thing.

The older police officer frowned slightly, the crazy woman in front of him made him feel a little uncomfortable...Of course, he never thought she was comfortable in the first place.

But as the woman became more and more irrational, the older police officer felt that something strange was swelling in the air.

God, he must have been brainwashed - the officer came to his senses in no time and he said to himself inwardly.

The pendant of the Holy Son weighed heavily on his chest, and the silver pendant made him feel at ease.

No matter what happens, he believes that the god he believes in, his light and angels, will give him luck and courage.

Madeleine may never know that when she told Officer Namei that the fire at the Blue Diamond Crown Hotel came from the anger of the "angels" against the Adventists, she had already irritated him invisibly.Of course, she was not wrong in her judgment of the senior police officer. The other party was indeed a devout Adventist, but he hid it very well. Few people knew that this seemingly stable and experienced police officer actually possessed unusual piety. faith.

"I do not understand what you are saying?"

said the older police officer stiffly.

Obviously, he had lost patience with Madeleine, he ignored the series of nonsense words from Madeleine's mouth, but stood up from his seat.

"Anyway you are, please get out of here, ma'am, you've interfered with our normal work. I've told you that you don't want to get into more trouble - I think you know what I said What's the trouble?"

The police officer didn't even look at Madeleine. He put the file under his arm and walked towards the door of the office.

Behind him, Madeleine suddenly hunched over on the seat, her shoulders shrugged, and her head seemed to be about to hang down to her chest.Her disheveled, thinning hair hung down over her haggard face.

There was a strange sound, which sounded like a sob, but more like a low laugh, coming from the back of her hair.The voice made the elderly police officer stop in his tracks. He turned his head suddenly, looked at Madeleine in the seat, and frowned.

A strong ominous intuition sprang up, and what the police officer once thought was an illusion, some invisible thing in the air, became more and more obvious, and that thing made the older police officer feel a little creepy.

"Hey, I say, you're the best guy..." the older officer snapped in the harshest tone he could muster.

Madeleine's laughter, or crying, stopped amidst the scolding.Immediately afterwards, she raised her head and looked at the older police officer.

"you--"

The officer's eyes widened.

In just a few seconds, her expression and demeanor changed drastically.

Normal people can't even describe that terrible change,

For a moment, at least for the last moment the officer was alive, he believed he saw real hell in the woman's dark, hole-like eyes,

Madeleine stood up from her seat, and she suddenly lifted her skirt in a rather indecent way, revealing her thin legs like reed poles, and her inner thighs were wrapped with tape a pistol.

"Oh, damn it."

The moment he saw the pistol, the officer realized what had happened, and let out a feeble curse.

In the next second, Madeleine quickly drew out her pistol, and without hesitation she pointed the gun at the pale police officer who looked arrogant before.

"Go to hell."

There was a strange light flickering in Madeleine's eyes, her expression twisted, and she murmured in a low voice.

Then she pulled the trigger.

"boom--"

Gunshots sounded.

Logically speaking, Madeleine, who had not received professional training, would not be able to shoot the policeman so accurately, not to mention her extremely poor physical condition did not allow her to bear such a strong recoil.

But something amazing happened.The gun accurately shot the officer.

The bullet shot directly between his eyebrows, leaving a small dark red blood hole the size of a thumb on his forehead, but a large flower of flesh and blood bloomed on the back of his head, with scalp and hair attached to his skull , mixed with light pink brains and bright red blood splashed on the ceiling and walls.

The older police officer didn't even have time to groan before he fell to the ground.There was even a look of surprise and panic on his face, as if he hadn't figured out what was going on until his death.

"Hahahaha……"

Madeleine stepped forward to look at him, and let out a contented laugh,

"Yes, you're right, I should have done that long ago."

The woman spoke to the empty wall. She sounded like she was talking to herself, but in terms of tone, she seemed to be talking to "someone" that normal people couldn't see.

Madeleine bent down to remove the officer's sidearm from the waistband of the officer's body, licked her lips, and slammed the door open and walked out.

A surprising thing happened again—in theory, the gunshot just now was enough to attract the attention of everyone in the bureau.

But the reality is, until Madeleine appeared in front of everyone with blood all over her body, pulled the safety catch, and fired a second shot at another police officer in the police station, everyone present seemed to be trapped in a nightmare Similarly, she was unaware of Madeleine and the gunshot just now.

"boom--"

Until the gunfire rang out again.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

"Damn, what happened?!"

"That woman has a gun! That woman has a gun!"...

The original noise and busyness instantly turned into chaos because of Madeleine's appearance.

The sound of countless safety locks being pulled was heard amidst the roars of the men, and more than a dozen black-holed muzzles were aimed at Madeleine in an instant.

Strangely, none of the officers were able to pull the trigger successfully.

"The devil's lair...the devil...you should all die...There is no way, there is no way to save you..."

Madeleine's murmur was so clear in the chaos.

Originally extremely weak, she carried out a one-sided massacre inside the police station in a surprising way.

"boom--"

"You are all guilty... Adventists have killed so many people, but you still ignore those demons..."

"boom--"

"Sinners should all return to Hell..."

"boom--"

"You have all been bewitched by the devil, there is no way, oh my god, I'm sorry...I can't help..."

……

Gunshots rang out one after another.Every shot represents the death of a police officer or a staff member.

Madeleine quickly ran out of bullets in the first gun, which she casually dropped on the ground and used the second.

In the splash of blood, her eyeballs turned a strange blood red due to the bloodshot.And her wrists were already dripping with blood from the recoil of the pistol, the bandages had already fallen apart, and the cuts that had been sewn up not long ago began to burst open.

Contrary to her crazy performance is the amazing action she showed.Until a long time later, experts who studied the tragedy could not explain why this devastated and extremely frail woman had such a keen reflexes and shooting accuracy comparable to members of the Special Forces.

She was so relaxed, harvesting the lives of the police elites one by one.

Glass shattered, blood splattered, people's screams and running were mixed with the rapid and sharp sirens.Everything is so chaotic, everything is so crazy.

Eventually, Madeleine stopped.

She's pretty much out of bullets—she weighs the gun in her hand.

"There is one last one left."

Standing between the pool of blood and the corpse, she murmured.

According to the accounts of the survivors who were present later, she seemed to be talking to someone at the time.

"Oh yes, I know, the last one is reserved for the most sinful."

Madeleine continued to whisper.

The expression on her face gradually faded... Finally, only a little dazed and numb remained.

Two lines of bright red blood and tears slowly slid down the corners of her eyes, and then she raised her hand and pointed the muzzle of the gun at her temple.

A young policeman—just so happens to be the one who had brought her into the office out of compassion in the first place— poked his head out.

He was very lucky to escape this attack, but he was also very unfortunate to meet Madeleine's eyes at that moment.

Just as his dead colleague had in mind.

The young police officer is also convinced that he sees hell in Madeleine's eyes.

"...to the mother who killed her own daughter."

Madeleine's lips parted a few times.

Then she pulled the trigger one last time.