When William finished the "hand-tearing drama", Catherine suddenly woke up.
As the ruler of nightmares, she was actually bewitched by the tiny statue. She became furious and slapped the statue with one of her giant tentacle, smashing it to pieces on the spot just like she did in the hospital.
bite!
The tentacle, which was powerful enough to smash the iron rod, was blocked by something when it was about to strike.
It didn't even land on the surface of the statue, but was bounced back by a force just as it approached the shrine.
Not only that,
The rebound force was magnified exponentially, tearing off the octopus tentacles that Catherine was using to whip.
This is a part of Catherine. Due to the lack of her ability due to the disease, she cannot block out the pain and cannot regenerate.
At that moment, it was as if a finger was torn off by the root. The pain was so severe that all the tentacles on her back grew out, wrapped around her body, and she rolled on the ground.
William's attention was focused on the surface of the shrine, and he saw some clues.
When the tentacles were pulled down, a layer of pale red barrier seemed to appear on the surface of the shrine, and there seemed to be strange words floating on the surface.
"There is also a protective layer similar to a force field?"
When William stepped on the torn pieces of flesh and tissue and tried to observe the shrine,
Buzz!
The body of 'Guanyin of Childbirth' glowed red.
Under the radiation of the red light, the flesh and blood that was torn by hands and scattered on the ground began to wriggle wildly, and even bursts of baby crying were heard.
William immediately realized the seriousness of the problem and shouted, "Catherine, stop shouting! Hurry up and destroy the flesh on the ground and throw as much flesh as possible out of the window."
When Catherine was still a test subject in the Arc Sea, she learned to shut off the pain through her brain. It has been a long time since she passively felt such severe pain, and she was a little uncomfortable for a short period of time.
But at William's request, she still stared with red eyes and gritted her teeth to hold on.
He used his remaining tentacles to violently slap the female boss's flesh, tearing it into as small pieces as possible and throwing some of the scraps out of the window in an attempt to stop the ongoing regeneration.
Unfortunately, the effect of the statue became stronger and stronger, and the regeneration speed became faster and faster, eventually completing the condensation of the flesh on the ceiling.
Because a small portion of the minced meat was thrown out of the window by William and Catherine, the female boss who was gathered together obviously had less meat, especially her belly was smaller.
She was completely furious.
Under the blessing of the red light bestowed by the statue, the black hair fluttered around the body, revealing a dry face similar to a skull, with a circular mouth that constantly emitted strange roars.
The abdomen also split open again like a mouth, revealing a bloody mouth.
The fetus crawling in the abdominal cavity was making heart-wrenching cries, making it difficult for the two to concentrate and even causing nosebleeds.
Catherine was a little afraid. Because of the continued severe pain caused by the broken tentacles, she did not whip it immediately, fearing that the few tentacles would be bitten off again.
Just as William and Catherine were ready to fight,
Bang!
There was a burst of gunfire.
It didn't come from outside the house or from a certain area inside the house, but from the dull gunshot inside the hostess's body.
Then, several more gunshots were heard.
The hostess's body was riddled with bullet holes, her head was also shot through, and her eyes became lifeless... Then, a pair of rough and huge hands stretched out from her abdomen and tore the hostess's flesh apart again.
Flesh exploded, blood rained down,
But this time, along with the tearing of the flesh, two men in black also appeared.
The anxious-looking detective held a special pistol in his hand, exuding a murderous aura.
The detective with a sharp face looked at the foreigner at the door at first glance. He was also the main target of their police call. His flexible brain quickly analyzed the current situation and determined that the foreigner's behavior was well-intentioned.
He immediately shouted, "I will take care of the idol, and you will clean up the mess."
The detective with a suspicious face reached out to touch the lining of his windbreaker, and what he touched out was not a pistol, but a rather delicate ink fountain, which even had a police badge engraved on its surface.
The cinnabar stored in the ink chamber is a specially refined one that can ward off evil spirits.
The fingers are hooked on the ink line, quickly wrapping and binding the shrine, and the line is stretched at key locations to break the "pulse" of the shrine.
Everything is ready,
The detective took out a piece of yellow paper from the lining, touched his finger to the facial linen, stained with the blood on it, and quickly drew a talisman on the surface of the yellow paper.
In the blink of an eye, the yellow paper floats in the air.
The detective took advantage of the situation and struck out with his palm, even creating tiny ripples in the air, forcibly breaking the barrier of the shrine and slapping the yellow paper on the surface of the statue, thus sealing it.
The red light that filled the room dissipated instantly.
The squirming flesh no longer gathered together, screaming in agony,
The anxious detective worked with William and Catherine to quickly collect the minced meat and put it into black plastic bags, which would later be sent to the crematorium for incineration.
but,
The detective with the face of a man with a cha character who had just finished sealing the statue suddenly remembered something.
"Where's the boss? Find him out quickly."
They searched the whole room but couldn't find any trace of the boss. Moreover, the master bedroom had been emptied long ago and the owner had been gone for more than ten minutes.
At the same time,
At an exit of a village in the city, the boss, dragging a large suitcase, no longer hunched over, and holding a newborn baby made of pieces of meat in his arms, got into a taxi.
The taxi's decoration is also an exquisite statue of a god.
… Half an hour passed.
In the boss's house filled with red candles, everyone sat around a round wooden table.
The detectives did not express a threatening attitude or make any arrests. The bloody words on their sackclothed faces became very shallow, indicating that they were now relatively friendly.
“Thank you for the help from foreign friends. Without your assistance, my partner and I might have become sacrifices. How careless of us.
In return, I, a small local detective, will not pursue your affairs any further. When I return, I will write in the report that you have left the county.
The only request is that you don’t cause trouble in our county, otherwise we will meet again.”
"No problem, I don't look like a bad guy." William showed his usual sunny smile.
"Your smile gives me a little creepiness... To be exact, your appearance reminds me of a particularly vicious case that shocked the nation."
"Huh? Who?" William asked deliberately, but he probably already had the answer in his mind.
"You can find out by just looking through the newspapers from three years ago. As a police officer, it is not convenient for me to directly tell you about the case.
Oh, and I have a few more questions I want to know.
Where are you from? There should be another person upstairs, right? Did you escape from a prison? If you don't want to tell me, that's fine."
"It's a hidden hospital built in the mountains. I don't know its name. Aren't you sent by the hospital?"
"Hospital?" The detective with a police face tapped his head with his index finger. "We are just local police officers. We came to our door because of the theft of your express delivery. I didn't expect that you seemed to have another identity.
Perhaps it is more troublesome than being a fugitive. I advise you to leave the county as soon as possible and go somewhere farther away."
"Okay, I have another question too."
"Ask, but we won't answer any questions involving confidential information."
William wanted to ask questions about the statues, but he suddenly remembered that every household in this world seemed to have statues, but there were differences between the statues.
If they were asked such basic questions directly, the detectives would inevitably doubt their identities and even suspect them of being foreign spies, which would lead to bigger trouble.
It would be better to figure out the matter about the statue on your own, so William changed to a more routine question.
"It's not a problem. I just want to ask if you can let us take a train to a distant city? After all, such places require identity verification. If we have to use special means, it may cause trouble for you."
Cha Zi Lian thought for a moment and nodded, "Okay, I will accompany you to the platform to verify your identity. Let's leave quickly. We are already busy for this county."
"By the way, if possible, can you help me find the news from three years ago that you mentioned just now~"