Chapter 157.2

Cui Qiang, Lin Yina and Lin Yiyi are all in a daze. They can't accept the fact. The two women hold each other and cry together. Xiao Xi's parents and teacher Liu's parents also cry together. The cry resounds in the church.

There is a cross embedded in the top of the church hall, which stares at Jesus. Jesus doesn't move. He seems to be indifferent to the sadness, separation and suffering of the world. Is he really God?

God loves the world? How ironic!

Yang Yu, Li Ruolan and three policemen followed Wang Ren. Others, village head, secretary, headmaster and elders followed and went to the grocery store.

Wang Ren took out the key and opened the door with a click.

All of a sudden.

Wang Ren cheers up the miscellaneous goods and throws them back. Yang Yu quickly goes over and hugs Li Ruolan. Several boards hit Yang Yu's back. There are many nails on those boards, which makes Yang Yu sweat.

Almost, if these rusty nails had just been nailed to the head, they would have died.

"Still want to run?" Police officer Lei quickly took out the pistol and ran after it. It was dark inside, and Wang Ren was gone.

Police officer Kelei had already prepared a flashlight. Looking inside, he found that it was a down stairs. He ran down quickly. Yang Yu, Li Ruolan and the other two policemen all followed.

Yang Yu led Li Ronglan for a while, and found that there was a light in front of him. He also saw officer Lei standing there, so he ran quickly.

Oh, my God.

Yang Yu will never forget the scene in his life!

Shocked!

Shocked!

Everyone was shocked, and even the two policemen vomited.

What terrible scenes did they see?

In front of me is an underground hall. It's bright and spacious. There are not many things.

But this hall is full of things.

That thing, unexpectedly, unexpectedly, is a human skin, there are dozens of it!

The dozens of human skin hanging in the air, swaying, this scene is terrible, terrible.

All the women screamed directly.

Everyone was shocked.

In front of the hall, there is a big chair, just like the emperor's Dragon chair, on which sits Wang Ren. Wang Ren is looking at these human skin masks with a ferocious face, full of excitement and enjoyment. Lin Yiyi finally understands that where Wang Ren often goes out in the middle of the night is to come here to "enjoy" his climax.

"Wang Ren, you are officially arrested. You can keep silent, but what you say will become evidence in court." In the face of such a pervert, Sergeant Lei directly pulled out a pistol and aimed at Wang Ren.

"Arrest me? Ha ha ha ha Wang Ren laughs strangely. He suddenly stands up. At this time, a cross slowly rises from the seat.

Yang Yu recognized it at the first sight. He was familiar with the cross, the one in the elder's room.

It's black, and it's foggy on the edge.

"Don't move! Stand there for me. " Sergeant Lei yelled, then pointed to the other two policemen and signaled them to go and arrest people.

Wang Ren stood as like as two peas in the chair, standing in front of the cross, opening his hands, his feet together, his head on the cross, exactly like Jesus's being seen on the cross. Wang Ren leans himself on the huge black cross just like Jesus.

"Farewell, Yang Yu, but I will come back to life in three days. We will meet again on judgment day, ha ha." Wang Ren said, suddenly head back a bump, seems to hit some switch.

Ding Ding Ding!

Only hearing the sound of a dozen nails, Yang Yu found that many nails came out of the cross, penetrating Wang Ren's body, especially the one on his forehead, directly penetrating his head and staring at it.

Wang Ren, like Jesus himself, nailed himself to the cross with his own mechanism. Before he finished, the cross was suddenly pulled up and hung in the air.

Blood down the cross, ticking.

Wang Ren is dead, but he keeps his eyes wide open and looks at Yang Yu.

That's horrible.

Everyone exclaimed.

Yang Yu looked as like as two peas of the same kind of sculpture that hung on the cross of the half empty, Jesus and Jesus, and he stared at her eyes. Yang Yu suddenly remembered the sentence: "I will always be watching you in the dark."