Chapter 259 Target Capture

The scissors on the strange bird's beak were still opening and closing slightly.

The noisy, piercing and startling strange noises were still ringing.

The world in front of Sinead seemed to be trembling in this strange buzzing sound. The walls of the hospital seemed to be vibrating, the windowsill in front of her seemed to be vibrating, and the thickened glass seemed to be vibrating... Everything in the world was vibrating madly, the sky was vibrating, the earth was vibrating, and even people's hearts were vibrating... It seemed that the true antiquity inside every new and old thing in the world was about to break out of the cocoon.

The strange black bird, which had thrown away the stiff robin skin, fluttered its deformed flesh wings and seemed to approach slowly but quickly. The strange beak with jagged scissors slightly fluttered and kissed the violently trembling window glass.

The hard glass that was reinforced by casting and could at least withstand rifle bullets burst open with a snap, and the broken glass fragments burst into the ward, like exploding shrapnel embedded in Sinead's body surface, drilling into her flesh and blood.

The pain did not awaken Sinead's mind. There seemed to be a huge gap between her soul and body. Even the intense pain signals could not be transmitted to the brain smoothly... She only felt a slight itch on her body, as if soft goose down gently brushed across her skin, or as if the thin wings of a butterfly or moth had touched her.

In her conscious world, the deep fear had gradually spread to the light in her skull. The fear was not only transmitted through external perception, but also more like the fear hidden deep in her blood was awakened.

A series of cruel and horrifying pictures flashed through her mind - in the more ancient past, before humans were enlightened, her ancestors had also knelt on the ground and trembled, just to pray for a trace of mercy from the Supreme Lord and forgive us ignorant slaves.

And Sinead seemed to follow the fate of her ancestors, kneeling desperately at the feet of the Supreme Lord, looking forward to the arrival of the final day, dedicating her flesh and blood, and becoming food in the Lord's basin.

Her soul was still trying to struggle, and her body had already unbuttoned her clothes uncontrollably, revealing her plump, white body. She had to give up serving first, so that the Supreme Lord would not eat the rough and tasteless fiber creation.

The next step was to get rid of my dry hair, so that the inferior taste would not damage the Supreme Lord's tongue... Her fat fingers often reached to the top of her head, grabbing her hair one by one, and because of the excessive force, her scalp began to bleed, slowly flowing down her face.

Seeing that her struggle was hopeless, Sinead resolutely urged her soul and heart to beat at an unprecedentedly passionate frequency, squeezing out all the vitality contained in this body, and putting it all into the light in her skull that was about to dim and extinguish!

Her body was visibly haggard, her fat body shrank rapidly, and her fat and flesh disappeared like ice and snow melting and evaporating, leaving only layers of dry and wrinkled skin hanging down.

The lamp in the skull that had stubbornly resisted the erosion of darkness suddenly ignited and shone brightly as if it had been refueled. The strong light burst out from the transparent lamp. Even the glass of the lamp could not withstand the strong glow, and the lamp in the skull crackled and crackled.

The dazzling glow gushed out from the cracks of the lamp, blocking the gradually spreading tide of darkness. The fearful and crazy thoughts seemed to be suppressed by the light of reason at this moment.

At this moment, Sinead suddenly took back the control of her body. The nerve signals of the brain could finally be smoothly sent to the spinal cord and limbs, but at the same time, the severe pain between the scalp and flesh also attacked her.

However, she was indeed a loyal dog of Winfreys. Until this moment, she still remembered the kindness and teachings of the leader deeply in her heart. She felt the weak heartbeat next to her and said in her heart: "Miss Anna, don't worry, I will never let you suffer even if I sacrifice my life!!!"

This loyal servant did not choose to take this opportunity to turn around and flee, but urged the last bit of mental power and stomped on the ground!

The message for help had already sneaked into the wall with the rhythm of walking and speaking, passing through the concrete, and quickly spread along the formation drawn in the ward, and passed it to the boiler room and morgue of the Royal Free Hospital - there were two other church members responsible for guarding Miss Anna, their ability to face the enemy head-on and their speed of action were far better than Sinead, and they would definitely be able to rescue Miss Anna and pass this message to the distant church.

However, when the rhythm of the call for help was transmitted to the morgue and the boiler room... there was no response at all... It was like sinking into a muddy swamp, and no one responded to her call for help.

In the cold morgue and the hot boiler room, there were only two bloody corpses, and the sweet and fragrant blood plasma was smeared all over the ground - the secret believers who should have responded to Sinead's call for help had already died with reluctance and surprise, and their gray eyes were already filled with fear and horror.

The bodies of the Heart and Casting Secret Believers were still warm, and their sturdy chests were completely open. A monster that roughly maintained a human form was lying on the hot corpse and feasting on it. It seemed that it had also heard the rhythm of the call for help from upstairs, and quietly raised its head from the hot body cavity, looking at the ceiling above, and it seemed that it could also see the desperate lamp-faced person.

It stretched out its forked pink tongue tip to lick the remaining flesh on the two curved horn-like fangs, and raised the corners of its mouth in an exaggerated arc until it reached below the earlobe.

"Hehehe, it seems that father has also started to take action."

Sinead was lost for a moment. She stomped on the ground again in disbelief, trying to call her two companions again, but this time the message for help was still silent like a muddy sea.

"Could it be..."

The panicked Sinead suddenly had an ominous prediction in her heart, but before she could react, the strange thin bird in front of her had already passed through the broken glass window and came to her, floating in front of her nose, with its deformed and terrifying round pupils staring at the hopelessly struggling lamp-maker, and its ugly flesh wings without bone support were raised high, like a mocking face.

A louder and more terrifying vibration and buzzing sound burst out from the slightly trembling scissor blade beak, and the nauseating and terrifying vibration penetrated deep into the brain... The dark tide swept in again, completely submerging the dying lamp in the skull, and even the glow of reason completely disappeared in the deep shadow.

The strange skinny bird slowly spread its wings, stood up from its pale and skinny body, stood on the edge of the window sill, turned its head and looked at the white bed, and the girl who was also white and horrified.

The frightened white-haired girl hurriedly tapped the bone-white small board under her palm with her fingertips, and before she could successfully tap out the secret code her father had told her.

A wet and sticky big hand had already grabbed her cold and slender little hand, stopping her from asking her father for help.

Then a black gauze covered her eyes, and some unusual sweet, salty and fishy smell rushed into her nose, and the girl couldn't help nausea.

Then Anna felt that the world seemed to be spinning, and a strange hoarse voice like a fishbone stuck in her throat sounded in her ears.

"The target has been successfully captured, please ask for the next instruction."