In the heavy rain, the two walked side by side and returned to the church in an instant.

Yan Qianqian opened the door of the machine without saying a word.

The raindrops pattered on her body, but she looked very excited.

Because...she will be able to see Zhang Feng in women's clothing soon!

Waiting for the iron door that blocked the church to rise upwards, Yan Qianqian couldn't wait to push open the door of the church and shouted:

"Ashley Graham! I'm here to save you!"

Yan Qianqian's clear voice echoed in the empty church, but no response came back.

The first thing I looked forward was the altar inside the church, which was very majestic - golden candlesticks stood on both sides, and the cross representing salvation stood in the middle.

The interior walls are painted bronze and look very clean and tidy.

It is worth noting that there is a huge stained glass picture hanging on the wall directly opposite the door - red, green and blue colors surrounding the golden bug mark, forming a mysterious atmosphere.

The ceiling is very high, with some gorgeous chandeliers hanging on it, and the lights are dim, making people feel very solemn.

The ground is covered with a thick carpet. The color of the carpet is dark red and very bright. Looking to both sides of the carpet, neat rows of chairs are quietly placed under the altar, waiting for the believers to come.

fortunate.

"It seems that the mechanism there has been unlocked?"

Dawn poked his head and forgot about the stained glass picture at the front. He clearly remembered that here, Leon needed to solve a small puzzle to find Ashley.

But now, it seems that the mechanism has been opened.

Yan Qianqian didn't hear Liming's words clearly. After she noticed the iron ladder leading to the second floor, she immediately set off and walked over.

Li Ming sighed, didn't say anything more, and just followed quickly.

Holding the cold ladder with her fingers, Yan Qianqian only paused and quickly climbed up.

After arriving on the second floor of the church, she shouted as she walked: "Ashley, are you there?"

Still no response...

Slowly burning candles hung on the cracked bluestone brick walls, and wood containing miscellaneous items and books about the church were randomly thrown on the ground.

Yan Qianqian adjusted her glasses habitually, supported the wall with her palms, and walked along the passage.

Liming followed her, looking left and right, looking like a curious baby.

After walking around the U-shaped passage for a long time, Yan Qianqian finally stopped in front of a door. Her eyes first focused on the pink flip phone in the corner, and then she stared at the door.

Yan Qianqian put her palms on the iron door and was about to push it open when her ears, which were red from the cold, moved slightly.

She seemed to hear something...

"One three."

"I can't afford it!"

"King Zha!"

"Whoever plays cards will hit the king when they see three!"

Zhang Feng's voice was mixed with the two male voices, and they seemed to be playing some passionate game.

She knows this kind of game, that is Landlord...

While she was working so hard to save people, they were actually playing cards in the church?!

"Ashley, are you there?"

Yan Qianqian opened the door wordlessly and looked inside cautiously.

I saw Zhang, wearing a short skirt and black silk legs, sitting on a low, old wooden box in the posture of a gang boss.

His beautiful skirt was lifted up to his legs without any care, one foot was placed on the ground in the distance, and the heel of the other foot was stepped on the edge of the box.

As he moved, the clothes on his shoulders fell off at will, and he didn't care.

He held a makeshift deck of playing cards in his left hand, and a burning cigarette between the fingers of his right hand.

In addition, there were two farmers beside him whose cheeks were covered with notes. They were sitting on the ground generously, holding a handful of playing cards in their bony hands. They looked at them with eyes that seemed to be...

What are you thinking about...

The three of them gathered around a rectangular wooden box with a fruit plate and paper playing cards placed on it.

After hearing the sound of the door being opened, Zhang Feng ruffled his silky blond hair, and then calmly took a puff of cigarette.

He flicked the cigarette between his fingers and flew it against the wall.

Then, he blinked and glanced complainingly at Yan Qianqian who was standing in front of the door. Those talking eyes seemed to be saying: "What are you doing? I'm so bored that I'm already playing poker~"

"..." Yan Qianqian was suddenly speechless.

Damn, it’s so artificial! You’re such an artificial man!

"Oh~ don't come here, it's so scary."

Zhang Feng recited her lines in an effeminate manner, and like a black boss who had lost money, kicked over the box on the ground, and in an instant, fruits and poker cards were scattered on the ground.

The two villagers sitting around him seemed to be possessed by the movie king. They whimpered and fell to the ground, closing their eyes tightly and twitching.

It’s so outrageous, it’s simply a loss of morality and a distortion of human nature!

How could there be such a person!

Then, Zhang Feng symbolically picked up the copper desk lamp standing next to him and threw it at Yan Qianqian who was standing at the door.

His movements were super slow, almost like he was filming a slow-motion movie.

At this time, not only Yan Qianqian was stunned, but also Liming who was following her was "impressed" by Zhang Feng.

How could he use such ordinary acting to be so vivid and vivid?

Yan Qianqian twitched the corner of her mouth, raised her hand to cover the bronze lamp in his hand easily, and said: "Calm down!"

Although this sentence was said to Zhang Feng...but it was also said to herself.

Yan Qianqian took a deep breath and said slowly to Zhang Feng, who was pretending to be scared: "My name is Leon, and I am here on the order of the president..."

Before she finished speaking, Zhang Feng started chatting about his hair, winked at her, and rushed out the door with small steps.

"Oh...he ran so fast."

Yan Qianqian was originally worried that Zhang Fengfeng couldn't accept her wearing women's clothing, but now it seems that he is about to become a girl!!!

What's going on with this little blinking action?

He is so skilled. Do you have any QAQ?

"Tsk...this man is a bit perverted."

Liming shook his head at Zhang Feng, who was "full of arrogance". He really couldn't imagine how Zhang Feng turned from a good-quality young man into such a ghostly appearance.

Hearing this, Yan Qianqian glared at Li Ming fiercely.

Li Ming raised her eyebrows, tilted her head and made an "X" with her mouth, then stopped talking.

Yan Qianqian followed Zhang Feng's footsteps unhurriedly, and the two chased each other, creating a drama in which he ran away, she chased, and he couldn't fly.

The sound of brisk footsteps echoed in the corridor, and Yan Qianqian strode towards Zhang Feng's side.

After a few steps, Zhang Feng stopped at the window on the second floor.

He had a serious face, holding the window sill with his hands and looking into the distance.

"Hey, it's very dangerous outside! You'd better do as I say..." Yan Qianqian said.

Before she finished speaking, Zhang Feng interrupted her.

"What is that? Look over there!" Zhang Feng pointed out the window in surprise, his voice trembling slightly.

Hearing this, Yan Qianqian raised her eyebrows in confusion, bit her lip next to him, and looked out.

Dawn, who had arrived late, followed closely behind and squeezed to Zhang Feng's right side, looking out together.

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Fire!

Endless firelight came from the direction of the farm.

A large number of villagers held torches and waved weapons in their hands, forming a long queue and staggering toward the church.

They were walking in the rain, and the dazzling yellow light illuminated everything around them, as if they were performing a weird ritual.

Although they were far apart, Yan Qianqian and the others seemed to still be able to hear what they were muttering.

Catch them!

Catch them!!

"Um...well..."

Headache-inducing whispers erupted directly from the head, tinnitus and a burning sensation went hand in hand, causing Yan Qianqian and Zhang Feng, who were close together, to choke in pain at the same time.

Yan Qianqian pressed her hands on her forehead in an attempt to weaken her pain, while Zhang Feng put his right hand on his temple and shook his head in an attempt to get rid of the pain.

"The lost sheep have escaped, catch them!"

"Grant them salvation!"

The whispers in the ears continued, and the villagers who lined up to rush to the church also seemed to feel the call and rushed toward the church in unison.

The confused Dawn stared in confusion, a little at a loss.
Chapter completed!