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Chương 92: Chapter 92: Preparation

"The location seems to be here."

Recalling the general direction of another scream, York stopped at a small tent in the corner of the second-floor hallway.

According to what Peggy had said, this tent was a playground she created for the children.

York squatted down, unzipped the tent in the middle, and took out a sacred Bluetooth speaker from his backpack again as he peered inside.

Once inside, just as Peggy had described, it was a playground for the children, with various pieces of furniture scattered all around, dazzling to the eye.

York's gaze swept around, eventually stopping on a rotating carousel with a pattern of a hunchback on it.

"The hunchback? So it's you..."

From the carousel, York sensed the evil within, as well as the malevolent spirits.

Looking at it, York couldn't help but think of the Annabelle and other media vessels in the basement of his house,

"Don't disappoint me."

Staring at the figurative hunchback, a hint of interest flashed in York's eyes, then he placed the sacred Bluetooth speaker in front of the carousel.

After setting it up, York left to head to the next location.

The main room, the secondary rooms, and so on, York's figure spread across every room on the second floor, leaving a sacred Bluetooth speaker in the corner each time he left.

He didn't stop until he placed the last sacred Bluetooth speaker in Janet's room, looking at the Bluetooth speaker on the bed, York patted his hands satisfied.

He had placed a total of thirteen Bluetooth speakers in this house, and tonight he intended to fill the house with God's holy sound!

Thinking this, York glanced at the crosses hanging on all four walls of the room and then left.

Time ticked by.

Soon, it was evening.

That night, led by York, he divided everyone into two groups.

He and Janet stayed in the room where incidents often occurred.

While Ed, Lorraine, and others stayed in the main room with Peggy's family, of course, there had to be a means of alarm, and as for the means of alarm...

Ed stared blankly at the Winchester M1897 shotgun in front of him, completely baffled.

"Gunfire is always more effective than phone calls and shouting because some things can block everything, including phones and voices, but the bullets in this gun can break through all barriers."

Noticing Ed's confusion, York was nonchalant, believing that as an American citizen, Ed would definitely be able to fire the gun; it just depended on whether it was necessary.

"So, Ed, if there's an issue, you must shoot decisively, so I can know something's happened on your side. Of course, it's possible nothing will happen, which would be best."

Hearing this, Ed took a deep breath and didn't refuse, taking the shotgun.

"I understand, Father."

York smiled, turned to Lorraine, and knowing that people with psychic abilities are actually more dangerous in supernatural events because they're often the first to face danger,

"Lorraine, shut down your psychic senses as much as possible, try not to sense anything. I'm afraid you might be dragged into an unknowable place, but the cross I gave you before should be able to resist for a while."

After giving his instructions and looking at Peggy's family standing in the main room, York took out a bottle of holy water he had prepared earlier.

"Just like I did before, remember to pour this water into the humidifier. The vaporized holy water will let you know if something has broken in."

"Okay, Father." Lorraine stared at the transparent liquid in the bottle, silently taking it.

According to her understanding, the reserve of holy water in each church is actually very limited, and she didn't know why the priest in front of her had such a large supply, seemingly inexhaustible.

"Alright." York responded, thought for a moment to ensure nothing was overlooked, then gestured.

"Go inside."

The Warrens exchanged glances, nodded, then walked towards the main room where Peggy's family was heading, soon closing the door behind them according to the plan.

Without York's instructions, they would stay in the main room all night, not coming out regardless of what happened.

Seeing the door closed, York turned to Janet, who had been standing by, her face tense with nerves, and smiled.

"Afraid?"

Janet shook her head.

"Not afraid!"

"Good girl."

York felt a hint of satisfaction, looked at the tent in the corner of the hallway, and turned off the light.

With a click, the light went out, and the hallway instantly became pitch black. The atmosphere on the hallway mysteriously began to change to one of terror in the darkness.

Janet instinctively remembered the footsteps and nursery rhymes that echoed through the hallway every night, shivering uncontrollably and unconsciously moving closer to the tall figure of the priest.

"It's okay, child, I'm here." York said gently, taking out a sacred cross identical to the one Lorraine had and hanging it around Janet's neck.

"Nothing can come close to you."

The cross, endowed with 64 points of sanctity, immediately calmed Janet down. She grasped the cross, looking at the priest and nodded firmly.

"Let's go inside too."

York smiled, leading Janet into her room, then closing the door behind them.

Click, the door shut out everything.

Having Janet sit on the bed, York began to unpack the backpacks in the room one by one.

Not to mention the backpack containing the sacred C4 explosives, the Ryan Bower and the 12.7 SHAK-12 needed to be prepared.

Having tested the SHAK-12's power in the church, and now with it being blessed, the shotgun, which made it convenient to change bullets, was no longer in his consideration. The blessing had freed him from some limitations, and with the SHAK-12's 20-round capacity, a burst of fire could be even more fierce than a shotgun.

York took off his robe, looked at the various technological items in the backpack, and began to gear up.

A belt with 25 rounds of sacred caliber bullets, eight magazines loaded with 12.7mm large-caliber holy bullets, the Ryan Bower already in its holster, six sacred grenades, and more, all equipped on his body.

Janet, who had been sitting on the bed, had her mouth agape. Although she was young, as a child raised in America, she was well aware of what the priest was equipping himself with.

"Guns? And grenades?"

For the first time in her life, Janet's little mind was struck by a new shock.

"That should be enough."

Unaware of Janet's thoughts behind him, York picked up the SHAK-12, checked it over with a few clicks, and after moving around to feel no obstruction and a sense of readiness, excitement and anticipation shone in his eyes.

"Next, it's time for music!"

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Chương 93: Chapter 93: The Hunchbackunchbacked Man

Music is made up of various elements like melody, rhythm, and beats.

Although his recitation lacked many elements, he didn't hinder his belief that it was a song, and moreover, a song about you crying while he laughed.

Under Janet's bewildered gaze, York took out his phone and opened the play icon that had been waiting for a long time in the app that connected several Bluetooth speakers.

With one click, as data transferred, the sound immediately came from the Bluetooth speakers placed around.

In an instant, the uniform recitation echoed throughout the house.

"Our Father in heaven,"

"Hallowed be your name,"

"Your kingdom come,"

"Your will be done, on earth as it is in heaven."

"Give us this day our daily bread,"

"And forgive us our debts, as we also have forgiven our debtors,"

"..."

In the main room.

Ed found the source of the sound, a Bluetooth speaker, and said to everyone,

"This is the Lord's Prayer, probably arranged by the priest."

Hearing this explanation, the already nervous Peggy family relaxed a bit.

"It's just a pity that all the equipment is with the priest, and we don't know what's happening outside."

Ed shook his head, listening to the unceasing recitation with some regret.

"Ed, the priest must have his reasons," Lorraine consciously came up, grabbing Ed's hand as a gesture of comfort.

Ed gripped back tightly, "Yeah, I understand."

Lorraine returned a gentle smile, her gaze resting on the Bluetooth speaker that kept emitting sound.

For some reason, she always felt that the speaker had a calming power.

"Illusion?"

Lorraine pondered to herself, curiosity in her eyes, but ultimately she obediently followed the priest's orders, continuing to shield her own psychic senses and perceptions.

At the same moment.

York casually tossed aside his phone, picked up the SHAK-12, and listened to the almost inaudible screams beside him, his face wearing a smile.

Sacred energy indeed shows its effects against any monsters, as it represents purity and light, acting as poison to monsters or evil spirits filled with dark energy.

As the recitation reached its climax, the screams outside became more and more intense.

The monster's roar was right where he predicted, near the corner tent.

The screams ebbed and flowed until finally, a crackling noise arose outside, York's expression unchanged, but he looked towards the bed and gently smiled.

"Did you hear that?"

Janet blinked, listening to the nursery rhyme mixed in the recitation, and obediently nodded. This was the nursery rhyme she and her brother Billy often sang to change Billy's stutter, a foreign nursery rhyme she knew by heart.

"There was an old crooked man,"

"Who walked a crooked mile,"

"He found a crooked sixpence,"

"Upon a crooked stile,"

"He bought a crooked cat,"

Seeing this, York, who also heard the nursery rhyme, gave a thumbs up, recognizing her as a promising seed.

At that moment, the nursery rhyme suddenly stopped, replaced by howling, followed by something piercing through the hallway, bang!

"It's out..." 

York looked towards the laptop screen, watching the monster using an umbrella to pierce through the floor appear on the monitor, silently checking his SHAK-12 again to make sure there were no issues, then gently smiling at Janet sitting obediently on the bed.

"Child, I'll be back in a bit."

Hearing this, Janet hesitated, whispering,

"Father, can I come with you?"

York raised an eyebrow, initially wanting to refuse, but thinking of that entity still in a haze, he then smiled,

"Come, stay behind me."

Maybe having Janet, the source, by his side could allow him to handle any emergencies promptly.

"Okay!" Janet nodded vigorously, immediately standing up, obediently standing by the priest's side.

York's expression unchanged, carried the SHAK-12 and led Janet, his little tail, towards the door.

At this moment, the noise outside grew louder, with the sound of something piercing through the hallway continuously occurring.

"Roar!!!"

An angry roar sounded, followed by a sudden crack, something was destroyed, the uniform recitation lost a corner, becoming somewhat quieter.

"Did it destroy a Bluetooth speaker?"

York, expressionless, directly turned the doorknob, opening the door.

As the door swiftly opened, everything came into view.

In the dim hallway, a creature towering over two meters tall, almost reaching the ceiling, appeared next to a corner tent.

Its body was thin and hunched, moving somewhat unsteadily, like a skeleton.

Dressed in tattered clothes, wearing a tight red uniform, wrapped tightly like a shadow of death, it held a slender, long umbrella in its hand, its fingers withered and pale, nails long and sharp as blades.

It wore a worn black top hat, the brim low, almost covering its entire face, only its terrifying eyes visible through the gap.

Despite this, York could see the creature's face was covered in deep wrinkles and sagging flesh, giving a withered feel.

All these attributes combined into a monster inherently filled with terror and horror.

Seeing the familiar hunchback suddenly appear before her, Janet hiding behind York also stiffened.

The hunchback seemed to sense someone behind it, turning its crooked body slowly with crackling sounds, seemingly slow but actually fast,

It, holding the umbrella that just destroyed the irritating Bluetooth speaker, took advantage of its long arms and the umbrella's length, stabbing towards York.

Bang! A gust of wind burst forth, the piercing umbrella potentially able to penetrate steel with its force.

"You're quite decisive."

York sighed internally, his expressionless face already pulling the trigger of the SHAK-12.

Boom!!! 

The sound of gunfire startled everyone in the main room, a burst of sparks from the SHAK-12's muzzle, the 12.7 sacred bullet instantly met the incoming umbrella tip.

Ordinary bullets couldn't withstand the dark flow from the umbrella tip, but the double buffed 12.7 sacred bullet was different,

Directly blasting through the hunchback's umbrella, aiming for its hand, but the bullet's momentum and power were weakened, stopping just at the umbrella's handle before falling.

The already agitated hunchback, its mouth full of sharp fangs, roared again,

Its inherent dark flow suddenly exploded, shattering the hallway's handrails into pieces, and even the tent behind it was blown against the wall...

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