"Dear listeners, good evening everyone. Welcome to the "Luo Jia Storytelling" program..."

actually,

Karen had never entered this house, but Jeff, who had been lying in front of him coldly, had already "told" him the dangers and mysteries of this house.

It is inconvenient for Karen to ask about many things, but it does not prevent him from thinking, pondering, and making up his mind.

Uncle Mason took care of his first love, so he helped dispose of "Jeff's" body.

That afternoon, my grandfather came back. After seeing Jeff's body, he ordered Aunt Mary to call his uncle immediately.

Then, grandpa went out.

Later, on the way back from sending Mr. Hofen to the hospital, Karen personally helped her grandfather's wounds.

Obviously, grandpa went to fight;

A more safe statement is that grandpa went to deal with something, and this matter is probably related to Jeff's death, that is, related to this house. Uncle Mason, who "tumbled" that day and couldn't get out of bed, was the best

evidence.

Later, when passing the house, Karen saw the leg and the red high heels swaying on the toes from the window sill on the second floor.

Grandpa went to deal with the matter,

But those legs and those red high heels are still there,

This only means one thing. This matter is very difficult to deal with. Even grandpa couldn't deal with it completely.

In addition, they are all on the same street, only five or six hundred meters apart. The fact that they can continue to coexist at such a close distance shows how troublesome this house is.

In addition, when facing Jeff, Karen was dragged into a terrifying dream. In that dream, in addition to the woman, Karen also heard several special sounds.

Snowflake sound, magnetic, low, is the sound coming from the radio.

Of course, all of this was just Karen's imagination and speculation, but when he walked into the master bedroom, he saw that only wooden shelves were left on the bed in the master bedroom and even the mattress had been emptied, but the radio on the cabinet at the door was still empty.

When you put it there...

He then understood,

that thing,

That's the real switch.

In the "name of art", asking Mrs. Hughes to turn on the radio was Karen's last self-rescue.

He was actually not very worried that Mrs. Hughes would reject the proposal.

because,

She is really stupid.

Even if I am being pointed at by a murderer with a gun and will be chopped into pieces by a murderer at the same time,

But Karen still stubbornly believed that,

murderer,

stupid!

Now,

The radio is on.

Karen breathed a sigh of relief, and the "burden" feeling was suddenly lifted.

When the worst outcome is that you are chopped into meat paste, dying together becomes especially beautiful.

only,

What Karen didn't know was,

That radio is not a "switch".

Do you press the on/off button, or does it have batteries inside, or is the plug plugged in? Even if it only has an empty shell left on the outside, it will not affect the sound it plays when it wants to "broadcast".

Come.

…

[The time is set back ten minutes ago.]

When Mrs. Hughes's red Cayman was driven by Karen and parked at the entrance of 128 Mink Street,

The second floor of this house,

There has already been a reaction.

A pair of beautiful legs wearing high heels stood behind the curtain, the heels of the high heels hitting the floor gently.

"What's up?"

Alfred's voice came over the radio.

"He's here?"

"Who's coming?"

"who is he?"

"What, it's him!!!"

There was a clear tremor in Alfred's voice.

Some things are scary at first sight, but over time, they will gradually fade away and be regarded as normal, just like a nightmare. Once you are in the nightmare again, after you wake up, the fear will dissipate instantly.

After a while, I only have a little lingering fear. After a while, I won’t feel it anymore, and I can even tell it as a joke.

but,

And some things, like wine, will become more and more mellow, with a long-lasting taste, so that they are constantly sketched and described in the heart, deepening the impression.

Alfred falls into the latter category.

The connection between him and Ms. Molly was a spiritual bridge between them. The terrifying existence came directly between them. This kind of power was indeed enough to frighten him;

But what really caused lasting damage to him, and the effect became more and more obvious, was the mysterious "hymn" sung by that being.

That hymn easily broke through the barriers of Mrs. Jasmine, and at the same time, it left a profound psychological shadow on Alfred who was "watching" from the side.

After that, he frantically read through various information and ancient books, but could not find any trace of that "hymn".

It seems to have appeared out of thin air and has never appeared before in the long history.

You know, this is almost impossible!

For the formation of religion, there must be a "god", whether it is the only god or gods. In short, there needs to be a figure of the god above the believer's head;

After God exists, there will be doctrines to explain God’s thoughts and at the same time help believers understand and follow God’s thoughts;

After God and doctrine are established, the next step is the most important step, which is also an endless step, and that is...preaching.

More and more believers will continue to use their thoughts and wisdom to revise and enrich doctrines to make the figure of God clearer and at the same time shorten the distance between God and mortals. Therefore, it is easier to attract new believers, like

It's like a snowball.

This is the objective development law of any religion;

However, do you dare to believe that even this terrifyingly formed "hymn" has appeared, but there is no trace of the religion behind it?

It's like you bent down and picked up a fresh sea fish on the ground, but when you look around you, it's all desert.

What frightened Alfred even more was that,

The language of the "hymn" also has no origin.

He found many language systems, even dating back to the letter combinations of ancient languages ​​in ancient civilizations, but he just couldn't match it with the language of hymns.

But when the "hymn" is sung, you can clearly feel that it is a smooth and rhythmic language, and it is an extremely mature language!

Its charm even surpasses most of the popular languages ​​known to Alfred.

He somewhat regretted that he had the ability to remember what he heard. As a result, these days, the rhythm of hymns would ring in his ears from time to time, which would always make his heart palpitate.

It was as if in this song, his body, his soul, and everything he relied on would be trampled under his feet and then smashed to pieces!

Religion without trace,

Language whose origin cannot be found,

This forced Alfred to believe a fact,

he,

We are witnessing the birth of a new religion!

In this world, there are many churches that have been passed down for thousands of years or even longer. Some of them can be traced back to the previous era. Some of their founders are simply the incarnation of the god of religion, and some are...

Consider yourself a servant of God;

But without exception, every creator is a terrifying existence, called...an angel.

They cut a hole in the world abruptly and opened up space for the inheritance and development of their religion.
To be continued...