American Horror Story: A Tale of Terror from Silent Hill

Chapter 7 Traitor
Boom!
The door was closed tightly.

Once again, keep the darkness out.

While the dark forces persisted, everyone prayed devoutly.

Until the evil in the night recedes and the white mist reappears.

Baling, who had just eaten a little, pretended to have just finished praying and slowly opened his eyes.

In the center of the church, the archbishop was speaking softly to a believer, and afterward, the believer was given some small supplies.

As one person steps down, another lucky person is chosen. The parishioners are truly flattered to receive the care of the beloved archbishop.

This went on for several days.

……

It's another ordinary and peaceful day.

Not far away, Chrisbella was talking in a low voice with her confidant, glancing at the believers below from time to time.

After a few minutes, the gathered believers gathered around their acquaintances and communicated with each other.

Baling didn't have any ideas, he just wanted to go home quickly to count the harvest.

He stood up and wanted to leave, but turned around and found that Chrisbella's men were guarding the gate. Several old men and women wanted to leave, but were stopped. It was obvious that they were not allowed to leave now.

They looked at the bishop in confusion, hoping she would give an explanation.

Chrisbella smiled calmly, and the believers beside her put a lavender robe on her.

hiss!
The audience gasped at first, then their emotions suddenly became excited. Oh! Something big must be happening!
The last time the archbishop put on his robes was when he tried a sinner.

"To those with discerning eyes, the truth is crystal clear!"

Chrisbella said in a cold voice, with a murderous look between her brows, and her sharp eyes swept across the whole audience. The hearts of the believers tightened and they did not dare to look at her.

Anyone who dares to oppose the Archbishop will die a good death.

Who is it? Don't you want to die!
"I know that after the arrival of the apocalypse, you have faced a lot of darkness and experienced many hardships."

"O you who are firm in your faith, the Lord is with you."

Chrisbella raised her arms and called out, and the believers responded loudly.

As if they had seen a human-shaped sun from their previous life, they raised their hands high, shouted, moved to tears, and waved to strengthen their presence.

Believers: ψ(T＿T)ψ
After feeling the cheers of the believers, Chrisbella nodded in satisfaction, waved to stop, and continued:
"However, some people lacked resolve and fell into darkness, aiding and abetting the evil! I am deeply saddened that traitors have emerged among our brothers and sisters."

The believers looked at each other and whispered to each other, but slowly, anger appeared on their faces again, and they exploded!

"Something that doesn't know how to be grateful."

"kill him!"

"Burn the traitor! Burn the traitor!"

The voices of the masses are growing louder and louder.

Seeing that most people were still so loyal, Chrisbella felt relieved. As long as the toxic blood was cleared, with everyone around, Silent Hill could last another 30 years!

In the crowd, Baling also shouted a few words in order to fit in.

At this time, Baling finally understood what was happening.

Simply put, there is a traitor among the believers. Instead of eating Chrisbella's loyal oranges, they now have to eat green garlic.

So, who is this person?
It’s so hard to guess.

Anna beside him was screaming at the top of her lungs, and around him were many other "Annas". Except for their different appearances, their fanatical expressions were exactly the same.

Blind and foolish beliefs, and a group of people who cannot distinguish right from wrong, have caused the loss of countless innocent lives under this seemingly pure light.

"You are a born evil outsider, an accomplice of the devil, and a blasphemer of faith. You have nowhere to hide!"

Chrisbella put her thumb, ring finger, and middle finger together, forming a Satanic hand sign, almost identical to the rock sign, and pointed directly at Baling in the crowd. "Me?"

The people around Baling immediately dispersed, forming an empty circle, fearing that the person being pointed at was themselves.

"It's unfair! I'm a good Christian. I've done great things for the church. This must be a mistake."

Baling's heart sank at first, thinking that he had been exposed, but then he thought, he hadn't even started leading the way yet, what was going on!

"Bishop, could this be a misunderstanding? Baling isn't that kind of person."

Anna instinctively took a step back and then came to her senses. She found that the traitor was Baling and stood up to defend him.

In Anna's heart, a kind person like Baling must be on their side.

"Shut up! Anna." Anna's mother hurried out, pulled Anna away, and then explained to the bishop, "It must be this devil who seduced my poor daughter. Chrisbella, I..."

"Eleanor, I know it very well. The devil is too cunning." Crisbella shouted sternly, "Catch him! Reveal his true face."

After talking to each of the believers one by one, Chrisbella was already 90% sure that the root cause of the weakening of faith was Balin, and it must be the work of evil outsiders.

Arrest him first to serve as a warning to others.

At a command, four thugs in scavenging uniforms came over, each holding a weapon, and they were the elite among the scavengers.

"Oh, shit!"

Baling cursed as the local custom allowed. He knew he couldn't win the argument, so he could only try to get out first.

This is the other side's territory, he can't beat them.

Surrendering means death, we have no choice but to fight!

Pulling out a fruit knife from his backpack, Baling made a knife flower, stepped forward, and drew an exaggerated arc of silver light with the knife.

"Quack! He has a knife!"

The believers were startled and immediately took several steps back.

Baling didn't hesitate. He screamed and waved his knife left and right, showing the momentum of killing anyone who dared to come close.

The timid believers retreated one after another. Loyalty is something that is said, not done. After all, there is only one life. Therefore, a passage leading to the gate was revealed.

Wherever you run, the road will continue to extend.

Baling kept charging forward, the onlookers looked at him and dodged, while the thugs chased after him.

Three seconds later, Baling faced the first thug who blocked his way, an old man named Adam.

Adam picked up a water pipe and smashed it down on Baling's forehead.

BYD Lao Deng, you are so cruel!

The more dangerous the environment, the more focused Baling's attention becomes and the more sensitive his perception becomes.

The moment Adam made his move, Baling had a premonition. He could even see the trajectory of the falling water pipe clearly.

Moreover, the body can react in time!
With a simple side step, Baling perfectly avoided the downward attack of the water pipe and then poked out with the blade.

The sword accurately pierced Adam's hand holding the pipe. Adam screamed in pain, his hand loosened, and the pipe fell.

Hey!
Baling reached out to catch the water pipe, and immediately kicked it. There was a cracking sound of bones breaking, and Adam fell to the ground like a rolling gourd.

Get rid of one.

Baling turned his eyes and looked forward. At this moment, the two thugs guarding the gate looked at each other, roared, and immediately rushed up together.

As the distance gets closer.

biu!

To the surprise of the two thugs, Baling swung his arm and a flying fruit knife was suddenly thrown at them.

It's a sneak attack of justice!
(End of this chapter)