I had a vague feeling before, especially after fighting "fear", that my wounds healed faster.Now it seems that it is not an illusion at all.

But such a change did not make me feel too excited.

It made me feel terrified, like I was becoming a monster.

At a loss, I raised my head and glanced at the triangle head, feeling that he was also at a loss for what happened to me just now.After I moved my hand away, he also imitated me and gently rubbed the injured part of my neck just now.

"Look, I said it's all right." I smiled at him.

He paused, then took off the gloves, touched my neck again with his hand, as if to make sure I was still here, then my cheeks, the roots of my ears, and finally rubbed my hair.

"Okay, okay," I grabbed the glove and helped him put it on again, "Don't get bored here, keep walking inside."

With so many nurses here, I'm sure there's something hidden here, and it probably has something to do with my past.

The room deep in the corridor should be the ward.Glancing through the observation hole, I saw a few nurses moving slowly inside, so I opened the door and took out them with a few shots.

After eliminating the threat, I took out the flashlight and began to observe the room.

Just looking at it gave me goosebumps.

Indeed, this is a large ward.And there is no blood, no strange decorations, all facilities that have been seen in the real world.

but……

But in this ward, the dozens of beds neatly arranged are all very small.

So small...a child about one year old can lie on it.

Each bed has high rails like a crib to prevent children from falling out.I leaned over to look, and what was even more shocking was that each bed had facilities similar to handcuffs to fix people up.

The diameter of the handcuffs is very small, and there is a lining on the inside, which is completely designed for children.

There are IV poles next to every bed, and I can't imagine what people here are injecting newborn babies with.Just like I can't imagine why the people of the church would arrest the child and lock it in the depths of this prison.

So, the list I saw on the sentry tower before actually refers to this?

So, I was sent here to be locked up once?

So... I seem to understand why there is a section for nurses if "fear" was really separated from my body back then.Why is it burning the nurse monsters here, why is it causing them so much anger.

Everything seems to be deduced logically, but it is completely beyond reason.

I went out and opened several other rooms, all of which were the same. All the wards were set up for children. Occasionally, there would be one or two nurses who would attack me mercilessly as soon as they felt trouble, and then I was killed almost numbly again.

After the investigation here, there is only another corridor left.

When I walked in, I encountered the kind of replacement guard again, a very strong monster.Killed and continued to walk in. In the room at the top, the light was very bright, so bright that it came out through the crack in the door.

Yes, it is as bright as the real world. The moment I opened the door, it made my eyes uncomfortable, and it took me a while to get used to it.

I thought this would be a prison cell, but unexpectedly, it was a structure similar to an interrogation room.

On the other side of the glass dividing the room, I saw the uncle again.

right here.

The one I saw in the store the first day I entered Silent Hill, the one who said he killed his son.

When he saw someone coming in, he subconsciously shrank back. Even after seeing my face clearly, he didn't seem at ease at all.

That's right, seeing the person who was almost killed by him reappear in front of him 20 years later, it should be such a reaction.

At the same time, the triangular head suddenly seemed to be a little excited. I felt his hand holding the knife tightened, and I reached out to hold his wrist, telling him not to act rashly for the time being.

I went to the glass window and looked at him.

I turned out to be much calmer than I thought.

"I'm Xavier." I decided to start our conversation by introducing myself, "Xavier Jackson."

"Xavier..."

When he said the name, his teeth and lips trembled, as if it was unfamiliar.But his tone of voice was not unfamiliar at all.

I originally wanted to return all the doubts and pains that had tormented me to him, and let him feel it too.It's just that at this moment, I fucking relented and changed my mind.I said to him, "I'm here to rescue you."

He once wanted to put me to death, but after knowing all this, I wanted to save him.

He didn't respond, I tilted my head: "But, before that, don't you have anything to tell me?"

"Where do you want to start to know?"

His breath was very erratic, but finally, he responded to what I said, instead of talking nonsense to himself like before.

It seemed that his sanity had been almost destroyed, but now he recovered slightly, but his eyes looked very cloudy no matter how bright the light was.

"I want to know." When I got close to the truth, my breathing became short of breath, "I want to know why, why do you want to kill me, why do you want me to die?"

"It's the church..." As soon as he mentioned this, his expression became a little terrified again. He was eager to argue, but paused, and sighed, "No, it's me...I personally sent you to the church... It's in their hands."

I knew it had something to do with the church: "Well, why would the church do this, do you know?"

He nodded very lightly, his voice echoed in the empty room, even through the strong glass, it was still very clear:

"That's related to the curse of Silent Hill... In order to unravel the curse, the 'God' must be sacrificed to the flame to give birth to the 'True God'... It is said that the priests saw that the 'God' was born here, and in order to undo the curse, they Examined each newborn baby through experiments, hoping to find the newly born 'god' in it."

"Wait, wait," my originally slightly organized thinking was messed up again, "what is the curse of the god, isn't the curse caused by the riot of the god?"

"That's just worse." He looked at the ground, "The most primitive and true curse of Silent Hill is actually the eternal flame underground."

When he said that, I immediately thought of the stone tablet I saw underground and the sea of ​​flames.

"So they found me?" I was a little dumbfounded, "There must be something wrong, me? Are you kidding me, I don't look like a god."

He raised his head suddenly, and his straight gaze made me feel a little uncomfortable: "It's not wrong. When I was brought here, they said that you killed 'Fear'."

"So what?" "Only the blood of 'God' can make 'Fear' disappear. The church has dispatched many conquests before, but they failed to eliminate it, but made it stronger."

Seeing his resolute look, I froze for a moment, then pulled up the corners of my mouth and smiled at him: "Then, I might disappoint you. That time I was just helping to contain it, to really kill 'Fear', It's a triangle head."

I raised my chin to show it the guy standing next to me.I don't know what strange sect the people here believe in. Listening to what he said, it's too mysterious. Not only is something nihilistic like God being mentioned time and time again, they even think that I am the one The so-called... God.

What I said may indeed have caused some shock to him. He opened his mouth, but he was silent for a long time without making a sound.

"...In the beginning, neither your mother nor I wanted to hand you over." He whispered, as if he knew that even so, there was no way to counteract the hatred I had for him in my heart, "But the church never gives up, They sent a killer who was almost terrifying, like a vicious feline, crazy to take you from us."

That image immediately appeared in my mind, and I unconsciously said with a trembling voice: "...Hunter."

Father thought for a while, and frowned more tightly, as if remembering those things made him painful and unbearable: "Yes, 'Hunter', they seem to call it that way, although he didn't directly take you away, but in the end , I can't stand..."

I saw him showing a painful expression, but I didn't expect him to slam into the wall suddenly.I stretched out my hand subconsciously, but there was no way to stop him through the glass.

"It's not just violence. The people in the church instilled in us that if we don't hand you over, we will be sinners who drag Silent Hill down and fall into the curse forever..."

He wailed, and the whole person seemed to be out of control, and that appearance could not be pretending: "But I don't know that they will really put the living people into the fire and burn them to death!!"

Not only me, even the little triangles lying on my shoulders looking at him seemed to tremble because of his shouting.At that moment, I felt as if something had collapsed in my chest, and I was speechless for a while, but after that, I felt that everything that was entangled before became extremely clear.

That memory at the stake is indeed mine.Because of the fusion with "fear", that memory and the memory have since returned to my mind.

When I was about to be burned to death, and I was extremely terrified, the people in the church and even the residents who came to watch looked at me with excited expressions.Because in their view, this is just a ceremony. After this ceremony, the "true god" descends, and the curse of Silent Hill will be lifted.

Just like a phoenix, it rises to nirvana.

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