Chapter 201
"WTF..."
The female patrol took a step back.
The world reflected in the pupil is dilapidated and barren.
The dim and old orange rays of light, like the flames from hell, burn the world and blame the sinner.
Fly on the skin of the sky.
Just like the sinner's skin that was dried and peeled off by the fire, gathered in the darkest corner.
The unique cry of the baby makes this World more and more eerie.
When as low as a charcoal fire, twisted and strange pitch-black evil children walked out of the dark corner one after another, rushing to the two of them.
A wisp of cold sweat dripped down Sybil's temples.
The voice was horrified.
"What the hell is this place?!"
Cole gave the magazine for the justice trial and pressed the bullet that was just knocked out, indifferently said, "As you said See, Silent Hill."
Raise the gun.
Break through, the three sulfuric acid monsters that approached first.
Then he said, "If you don't want to die, just do as I said, understand?"
In a critical moment.
Only can we really see a person's true face.
Sybil, the female patrol officer, looked towards the suspicious person who was extremely calm when firing the shot, and even saw no mood swings on his face.
She can be sure.
This guy is definitely not an independent reporter.
Pull out the gun.
Imitate Cole and attack the sulphuric acid monsters approaching them.
At the same time loudly said, "Who are you?!"
"Investigator."
It is too late to continue to ask.
Faced with an increasing number of gray children and sulphuric monsters, and in the distance, the sickle monsters full of oppression.
The two empty their magazines.
Returning while changing bullets.
This time.
But I saw all the monsters suddenly stop, as if suffering torment, screaming again and again, falling to the ground one after another, turning into a curled skin and rising into the sky.
After a short moment.
The inner world under the orange flame has once again returned to the dusty gray world.
After everything returns to normal.
Sybil holds a gun, his face is cold and sweaty, and his expression is tense.
"What the hell is this..."
Click.
The sound of the lighter in this quiet place is particularly eye-catching.
The female police officer's gaze fell on the calm and steady Cole, with a panic expression, excitedly said, "Did you see it too? Those are all real?"
"This is Silent Hill , Not reality, a binary world created by evil forces."
Put the gun into the holster.
Sybil clasped his head with both hands, with golden short hair sticking out between the gaps in his fingers, blankly looking around all around.
As a police officer who has never been in contact with Dark World...or supernatural events, the violent shock of senses and thoughts makes it difficult for her to calm down.
"You just said you were an investigator? Which department?"
"Knowing too much is not good for you."
Silence.
The female police officer's gaze looked towards Cole, who was standing alone on the side of the road and smoking.
In her eyes.
The mysterious feeling of breaking through the confusion, like a thick fog, is tightly enveloped on this calm and extraordinary man.
The situation just now.
Anyone with a normal mentality is impossible like him. Facing the distorted and abominable monster, he is as calm as standing in a garden in his backyard.
And I can’t figure out where he comes from, whether he is good or evil, and what his purpose is.
"no no no...I have to contact the headquarters as soon as possible to request support. I don't want to stay in this kind of ghost place for a second."
Take out Wireless Electronics.
However, only blind sounds and harsh sounds of unknown meaning were heard.
Can't bear the fear of being trapped in a strange place.
The policewoman bent over and shouted hysterically, "Fak--!"
Cole took out the crayon drawing he got in the car.
In addition to the black silhouette of flames and twisted pain, there is a word composed of black lines below: school.
His eyes swept across the countdown of the real dream equipment library.
No accident, at most five minutes, the heroine Rose da Selva will return here, try to contact his husband, and drive away.
Outside the car.
Sibil, who gradually calmed down, suddenly thought that the man who claimed to be an investigator seemed very familiar with this place.
Does he know the way to leave?
He hurriedly walked to the car and said in a hurry, "Mr. Investigator, do you know how to get out of here?"
Cole put his cigarette hand out of the window and flicked it off Soot, indifferently said, "No one can leave here unless the owner of Silent Hill is willing to let you go."
while speaking.
Head up.
The cold and merciless gaze made Sybil unconsciously touch the holster behind him.
The instinct of the police keeps issuing warnings.
She couldn't describe how she felt when she met this man's gaze.
Dangerous.
Full of oppression.
Like a cold knife pierced into the chest.
Even though she had come into contact with the most vicious thug, the cruelty and indifference revealed in her eyes were less than one-tenth of his.
That is the terrifying look that only people whose hands are stained with the blood of the living and whose shadows behind them are entangled by the wraith of the dead can have terrifying eyes.
Hand the painting to the female patrolman.
Cole frowned, took a deep breath, threw away the cigarette butt, frowned, "However, do you think that the devil formed by hatred and resentment will easily let us leave its world?"
Look down at the painting.
Perceive the words above.
Sybil was silent for a while, frowned, "...what do you mean, this word is some kind of clue?"
"Yes.
However, It’s not for us, just wait here for her to come back."
During the waiting time.
Talk to the monster just now.
Cole indifferently said, "The monster you see in this World is essentially a reflection of a certain idea deep in one's heart.
The look of a sulphuric acid monster is like a Prisoner in bondage."
"Prisoner? You mean..."
"It reflects your heart, the police officer, by the law and higher morality The heart is bound by the level, otherwise, you will not be taken into this World because you are worried that the woman is a criminal kidnapping and stalking her.
And those twisted children who were burned to black coal, According to my investigation of the fire that occurred in Silent Hill in November 1974, it should be the manifestation of a certain painful desire in the owner of this World."
Originally, Sybil's identity as an investigator for Cole, Filled with suspicion.
A conversation.
Especially for all kinds of strange foreign world.
It made her feel more and more that this investigator named Cole Walker, perhaps did not lie, and the level of professionalism far exceeded her imagination.
"Where is that huge guy?"
Cole took out the cigarette case, but it was empty, crumpled up and threw it out the window, indifferently said, "It's my inner manifestation , The sickle represents death, and the pierced heart lacks the necessary mercy.
The tall and strong body advocates violence.
As for the noose..."
The female police officer looking thoughtful said solemnly, "Only death row prisoners who committed serious crimes will be hanged."
There is no doubt.
No matter heaven or hell.
Pretend to be a mortal, but overstep the Spiritual God.
Practice a person’s trial of Magistrate and executioner.
Cole · Walker, deserve the death penalty for a felony.