Enter the storage room and quickly close the door.
The wax figures outside seemed to be afraid of the furnace in the storage room, and all of them gathered at the door.
"This town is full of wax figures, in the hotel rooms, the alleys leading to the port, in the residents' homes, in wax figure exhibitions, and even in the church. There are wax figures everywhere." Bai Huo was puzzled. "If wax figures are carriers of pollution sources, how can we destroy all of them
Are we going to throw the entire town of wax figures into this furnace?"
Su Qingyu looked at the boiling blue liquid in the furnace, thoughtfully.
“Lily is an exception. She knew the side effects of holy water and chose to become a wax figure.
The other residents in this town are unaware of the side effects of holy water.
The moment they turned into wax figures, they realized it was all a scam.
Put yourself in the shoes of those believers. What would you most want to do if you found out that all this is a scam
Bai Huo's face was solemn: "Tear down... the statue in the church."
"That's right." Su Qingyu nodded solemnly. "Every wrong has its perpetrator. Those obsessions form pollution. Only when their obsessions are fulfilled will the pollution disappear."
Zhuang Xiaodie stood by the furnace and looked down: "Why are there so many blue drinks here
Can a blue drink melt a wax figure?"
A flash of inspiration came to me.
Zhuang Xiaodie's words reminded Su Qingyu.
This reminded her of a classic horror movie she had watched before she entered the book "Horror Comes".
In that movie, the evil spirit could not enter the church directly, so it chose to enter the body of the heroine. After the heroine entered the church, she was injured and bleeding. The evil spirit emerged from the blood and killed everyone in the church.
At that time, Simon appeared at the door of the church and was harmed by the power of the church.
Su Qingyu put him into the tribute card and was able to enter the church safely.
Blue drinks can increase pollution.
They only need to pollute the church from the inside, and the polluted consciousness hidden in the wax figures and wandering around the town can rush into the church and complete their revenge personally.
Su Qingyu told Zhuang Xiaodie and Bai Huo what was in his mind.
The three of them filled up the blue drinks.
Su Qingyu said: "The entrance was blocked by the pile of wax boxes, so we escaped through the ventilation duct."
"good."
Bai Huo pushed the heavy cabinet, blocking the door.
Su Qingyu was standing on the bench, Zhuang Xiaodie was
She pulled the straps off the vent, then grabbed the edge of the vent with both hands and pushed herself up.
He bent down, crawled in carefully, then reached out and pulled Zhuang Xiaodie up.
"Xiaodie, come up."
"good."
With her hands clasped together, Zhuang Xiaodie stood on tiptoe and used the force to climb up.
The ventilation ducts were dark and narrow, covered with dust and cobwebs, and smelled of mold.
Bai Huo finally followed.
He was agile and slipped in easily.
Three people squeezed into the small space.
Su Qingyu crawled out along the ventilation duct. Faint light shone from the end of the duct. She grabbed the protrusions on the duct wall with her fingers, trying to find support while trying to keep her body balance.