American Horror Story: A Tale of Terror from Silent Hill

Chapter 19 Guidance
well.

this is a good news.

If all goes well, after revenge is completed, Silent Hill will usher in new changes.

Baling is looking forward to it.

If you stay in one place for a long time, you will always want to go out for a walk.

He finally won the resurrection match and was eager to live hard again.

Jumping off the hospital bed, Baling estimated that it was about time and he had to go to work.

Walk out of the ward and walk along a corridor until you see the window at the end.

White light shines through the glass and is now in the surface world.

Looking up at the height, Baling leaped up with a sprint, his entire body crouching against the wall like a giant gecko. His rough palms allowed him to easily stay on the wall when exerting force. Then, using both hands and feet, he climbed up and stood on the window sill.

There was a thick fog outside, and the scenery was unclear, but it didn't matter.

The scarecrow squeezed through the narrow window at high altitude, and with a sound of Wuhu, Baling began to fall freely.

Bang!
Dozens of meters high, without any protective measures, Baling fell from the sky and crashed onto the hard ground.

A second later, Baling shook off the coal dust on his body and walked away quickly in one direction as if nothing had happened.

As for him now, he can already beat Newton's coffin to a certain extent.

Not to mention jumping from a high altitude, even if your head is chopped off, it can still be used after it is retrieved.

soon.

Baling arrived at his destination, which was his old place - Midwedge Primary School.

The primary school gate is open.

There were several obvious shoe prints of different sizes on the ground.

Someone entered the school, more than one person.

One of them is Ross who is being guided by Dark Alessa, while the others can only be believers.

"You dare to go deep into here? You will die."

After Baling observed the traces, his eyes lit up. This place was quite some distance away from the church. If he didn't react in time, he would have no chance of going back.

I thought these believers would be quiet for a while during this period, but I never thought they would dare to take the risk.

I don’t know if it’s because the pressure he put on them was too great, causing them to seek change, or if it’s because the pressure was less, causing them to feel they were capable enough.

Baling remained silent, following the footprints that appeared and disappeared on the ground quietly.

Just wait and the opportunity will come.

……

"Wait, don't run!"

The blue figure ran in front, and Ross followed behind.

She chased, she fled, and behind her, someone was also chasing her.

Rose was in a terrible mood because she lost her daughter, and she was handcuffed like a criminal.

This is even more unfortunate.

Ross used his daughter's hand-drawn paintings as clues, and gained a little information along the way, but also raised more doubts.

What the hell is this place?

Where is my daughter Sharon?

Rose has a lot of questions, but alone, she can only move forward.

at last.

She watched as the little girl in blue rushed into a room at the end, with Ross chasing after her.

Open the old wooden door.

There was actually a toilet inside.

There's nowhere to escape now.

Looking at the enclosed space, Ross slowly scanned his surroundings.

She took a flashlight and checked the single toilets one by one, hoping to find the running little girl. However, she was disappointed.

Ross opened the door of the last room, and inside was not a little girl, but a corpse that exuded a foul smell but had not yet completely rotted.

The body was hung in a strange position, with hard barbed wire tied around the body and his lower body folded upwards.

Rose screamed and backed away, but mustered up the courage to remove the block of wood that had been placed in the corpse's mouth.

At this time, Rose had vaguely realized that someone seemed to be deliberately guiding her.

She took the wooden block with the words of a hotel written on it. She knew that was where she would go next.

She calmed down her fluctuating emotions and prepared to open the door and leave the school.

She had just stuck half of her head out when a flashlight beam shone over and she ran into the people who were suspected of chasing her again.

Ross hurriedly closed the door, frantically took out the keys he had picked up, and pushed them into the keyhole one by one. Fortunately, Ross successfully locked the door before the group arrived.

Bang bang bang!
There was a continuous sound of violent banging on the door as the believers tried to break in. Ross held the door with his body, holding the cross pendant on his chest, praying for a miracle to happen.

But what came was not a miracle, but darkness.

Wuwuwu——!
When the air raid alarm sounded, the believers' faces changed drastically and they turned around and fled.

They were in too deep, and this team-building activity was too dangerous.

The believers quickly ran down the stairs and headed towards the school gate.

As long as they weren't targeted by powerful monsters, the four of them could work together and run back to the church without any problem.

The light of the flashlight flickered, and a huge shadow suddenly appeared at the corner.

The believers felt a chill running down their heads, and the hairs all over their bodies stood up. They didn't expect that they were so unlucky to encounter such a big guy!
This time I'm going to die.

The leading cultist was running too fast and couldn't stop. He staggered forward. He turned his head to see what kind of monster it was and prepare for defense.

When the light shone, all that was seen standing in front of the gate was a short scarecrow.

The huge shadow before was cast by the remaining white light before darkness came.

"Prepare to die."

Baling crossed his arms and surrounded the four people opposite him.

"Don't be afraid, we encountered the weakest monster."

The believers in the front looked happy, thinking they were doing well again, and the believers behind them also felt lucky.

After looking at each other, they all rushed forward, their eyes all looking for an exit.

"Come on!"

In the spacious stairwell, several people rushed forward with water pipes raised high in their hands, ready to give Baling a head-on blow at any time.

"Instead of running away, you're actively approaching me?"

As soon as Baling finished speaking, his small body suddenly swelled up like air, the dark power in his body circulated throughout his body, and the straw on his body grew wildly.

In the blink of an eye, Baling transformed from a short little scarecrow into a terrifying triangular-headed monster that was more than a head taller than them.

A heavy triangular helmet, a machete that is almost as tall as a person, and a strong body full of explosive power, this is what Baling looks like at the moment.

Just by looking at this guy, you can tell he is terribly strong.

Compared with the machete opposite, the water pipe in his hand looked like a child's pencil sharpener.

The moment the believers saw the big guy, the sudden surprise was gone, and their legs felt a little weak and their necks felt cold.

but.

The person has already run to the middle of the stairs. If he regrets it now and turns around to run away, he will undoubtedly leave his back to the enemy.

How to do?
The two people who rushed to the front were scared to death, facing the terrifying machete, and no one wanted to use their small water pipes to resist it.

But life will always find a way.

One person suddenly had an idea. Hey, hey, he has an idea.

He quickened his pace, then suddenly slipped, his body immediately leaned back and lowered, he pushed his hands back, and slid in an instant, trying to get under Baling's crotch.

One person threw out a water pipe as a hidden weapon and jumped and rolled at the same time.

(End of this chapter)