Chapter 204

Although Sybil and Ross don't know the identity of the purple skirt girl, Cole, who has watched the movie plot, knows it very well.

Dark Aretha.

A powerful devil constructed by hatred and dark forces, which does not belong to hell and has the power to interfere with the ternary world.

The real world, the outer world, the inner world.

All the living creatures near Silent Hill were under her peep.

Perhaps the painful heart has long been abnormal.

Paranoid.

The distorted pursuit of maternal love.

Let her take the initiative to lead Ross selva to experience the tragic past she had encountered in the flashback of her memory.

Trying to use the poor mother who loves her daughter dearly, with her same compassion and love for the kind Aretha, that is, Sharon selva.

She entered the church in a planned way, slaughtered the heretics who had tortured and burned her.

Imprisoned their souls in silent hill and suffered eternal torture.

If it is an ordinary evil spirit with hatred, or a tragic soul who makes a deal with the devil, he will take the initiative to leave after he has fulfilled his wish.

However.

Dark Aretha's power is too strong.

Strong enough to complete revenge.

Continue to remain in the world, destroy order, vent hatred for all good things, and become a pure devil peeping at the human soul.

Follow her guidance.

The three came all the way outside the classroom, next to the iron cabinet where the students stored their personal belongings.

Behind the worn and damaged narrow and long iron door.

A dusty purple dress hung.

Just as Ross stared at the dress in a daze.

A rustle of footsteps and whispers came from downstairs.

Sybil touched the holster, stopped Ross behind him, motioned with a silent gesture, and moved towards the stairs bit by bit.

In a limited narrow space.

She saw a man with an iron bird cage and dirty chemical protective clothes.

After eye contact.

Not knowing the specific origin of the other party, Sybil pushed Ross and said in a low voice, "there are other people here. I don't know the identity and quantity of the other party for the time being..."

A moment of silence.

Look at Cole and say, "do you know who they are?"

Cole said indifferently, "cult."

The faces of the two ladies were a little ugly for a while.

"Officer, let's avoid..."

I haven't finished yet.

The noisy footsteps in the stairwell came at once.

The policewoman pushed Ross and the three ran away.

Originally, Cole could deal with the evil believers who searched for goods in the school, but considering that they would be the key clue for the heroine to contact the church.

Kill directly, which is too serious to the main plot.

Besides.

In silent hill world, where can these heretics hide except the church?

It's only a matter of time to get rid of them.

Run out of the teaching building near the street, cross the playground and enter the other side of the ring building.

The little girl in purple dress appeared again.

Guide Ross and run to the door of a classroom on the third floor.

ad locum.

Ross and Sybil, for the first time, saw the name of the owner of silent hill world in a book under a desk.

Professional habits make the female patrol more and more uneasy.

without doubt.

The strange little girl in purple skirt seems to be tempting them to take the initiative to jump into the trap already arranged.

However, compared with her.

Rose's maternal smile was especially sincere.

Whisper Aretha's name.

"Aretha graysby."

At the moment she touched the textbook, the flashback memory, like a slide, flashed through the three people's consciousness.

In the sunny classroom.

The little girl in a purple dress was bullied by students of the same age.

Throw things at her, curse her as a dirty Witch and let her die.

later.

The three followed the little girl who appeared again to the upstairs toilet.

In a compartment.

The little girl's sad cry was particularly gloomy and chilling in the deserted toilet.

even to the extent that.

You can also see a pair of young legs, lifted up behind the wooden door and disappeared in situ.

All the way to the present.

More and more strange experiences and information.

Jean Sybil, the honest policeman, had a hair in his heart.

To stop Ross from trying to search the toilet compartments one by one, he said hastily, "wait, something doesn't seem right."

"What?"

"That little girl..."

Ross took his arm out of her hand, stepped back, his expression was on the verge of collapse, looked directly into her eyes and said loudly, "no... No! I must find Sharon. She is my daughter!"

Finish.

Ross, who has completely regarded the guidance of dark Aretha as the last clue to his daughter, began to check the toilet compartment.

When the third wooden door on the right was kicked open by her.

The unspeakable stench and corruption pushed her away.

A man whose waist is broken, his body is twisted, his eyes are covered, and his mouth is opened on his back.

The body is hung with a hanging bottle, bound by iron thistle, hanging in the compartment of the toilet like a punishment.

"God..."

The policewoman who rushed to see this scene.

One hand on his waist, one hand over his eyes, turned his head and couldn't bear to look directly at him.

The wall behind the man.

The blood dried up and blackened to form a phrase: dare you?

Below the phrase is an arrow pointing to the man's mouth. It seems that there is something in it.

so

In the frightened eyes of Sybil and rose.

Cole put one hand in his coat pocket, walked over, stood in front of the man, and his eyes fell on the work card on his chest.

"Is his name Colin?"

I saw him reach for something in the monster's mouth in the toilet compartment.

Rose couldn't help crying out.

Sybil's face was even more impersonal and his heart said, isn't this guy afraid of the monster's sudden survival?

However, this is not what surprised them most.

To their surprise, Cole walker, the unknown investigator, stood outside the toilet less than 20 cm away from the monster.

Looking down at the building fragments in his hand, he was like a calm and terrible private detective. After a short silence, he said in an indifferent tone of lack of emotional fluctuation.

"According to my investigation, there was a cleaner at medvedsey school who was arrested by the state police for suspected child molestation.

His name is Colin.

That year, if I remember correctly, Aretha graysby was only nine. "

"Nine?"

The policewoman stared in shock and just wanted to say something.

Another memory flashed back and appeared in their minds.

Women's toilets that were not abandoned in the past.

Closed compartment wooden door.

Men's abnormal abuse and beating are intertwined with strange pattering with unknown meaning to young girls.

The little girl's cry for help and crying tore her heart and lungs.

However.

Outside the toilet.

The students who just finished bullying her laughed and cursed her for going to hell.

Even the teacher who opened the door and passed by looked indifferently into the toilet and turned away.

It seems that all this pain and misery should be the punishment and blame that the little girl identified as a witch by the head of the church in the small town must suffer.

As if it wasn't the perpetrator's fault.

Mistakes and original sins are only on Aretha.

Every scream and cry of the little girl.

Like the sharpest and sharpest knife in the world, it pierced into the hearts of two women.

Suddenly.

Flashback memories dissipated in their minds.

Rose stepped back two steps, leaned against the wall, covered her mouth, witnessed the tragedy and the indifference of the onlookers, so that she couldn't say a word.

The policewoman took a deep breath.

The uncontrollable anger raised her forehead and kicked her on the washstand.

"Son of a bitch! Falk!"