A Weird Theater That Started In London

4 Whitehall Street.

There is the largest morgue in the whole city, it is buried deep underground, it is very close to many government agencies, and there are also some terrible legends circulating.

"That doesn't sound very auspicious..."

In the past, when politicians passed by, they would mumble a few words like this, and then leave in a hurry.

But today, after a whole night of turbulent spiritual tides, worrying about becoming a reality, I was responsible for guarding the garrison of the mortuary, and transferred a large number of machine guns to suppress those strange monsters who had returned from the dead.

Residents who passed by in the middle of the night can testify that the gunfire never stopped, and those who didn’t know it thought there was turmoil within the police station.

"slower."

"Yes, wrap it in oiled paper, and add a few more layers."

In the distance, I saw the busy figure of Police Officer Wensley. In front of him, there were carriages. The ceilings above had been removed to hold iron coffins. kind of people.

"morning."

Duke jumped out of the carriage, greeted Wensley with a smile, and couldn't wait to visit the morgue so he could figure out how the cyborg works as soon as possible.

"Good day."

Wensley pinched his eyebrows, and when his eyes swept across Lu Li and the others, a warm smile appeared on his face, but he was really tired and in a very bad mood, so laughing was worse than crying.

And Lu Li didn't care either, everyone was old acquaintances, so there was no need to pay attention to it so much.

On the contrary, the mental outlook of this senior police superintendent, and the corpses wrapped in oil paper mixed with deodorant charcoal in front of him, deserve more attention.

"these are?"

Facing the curious eyes of everyone, Wensley sighed and began to introduce what happened last night.

In the early hours of the night, he and Vincent left Buckingham Palace. When passing through the headquarters, the old man decided to work all night and organize the files in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, the church sent two messengers to remind the police to take good care of the mortuary and to be alert for strange occurrences. After speaking, they left a cart of wooden barrels and hurried to the military camp—

Holy water.

It is said that the barrels contain holy water urgently made by the clergy, with added salt that has been consecrated, and a little holy oil.

As for efficacy...

In Wensley's words, it is much more reliable than a metal bullet. The body that got up and walked at night was as hard as steel. It took a long time for the machine gun to smash a dozen corpses and make them quiet.

In the end, the holy water played a role and greeted the walking corpse directly. Even the most ferocious monsters became extra obedient after smearing their face with holy water, and lay quietly on the ground.

"Looks like we missed a lot last night."

Bai Yu stared down at the wrapped corpse. After looking at it for a while, he added: "They are the ghosts that got up from the ground last night? Except for a little corpse odor, I couldn't notice anything unusual."

As a vampire, he is particularly sensitive to the rotten atmosphere of darkness and depravity.

However, the corpse tied to the carriage was not in the slightest abnormal, nor did it give rise to any sense of crisis.

"As the church clock struck six o'clock, all those walking corpses spontaneously ignited and turned to ashes."

Officer Wensley shook his head, and while instructing the officers to reinforce the ropes, he explained, "The ones to be taken away are all the corpses that lay quietly in the cold room last night and did not get up to participate in the turmoil."

"In order to prevent the accident from happening again, they must be moved to a nearby church as soon as possible, where the priest knows what to do."

Saying that, the horse neighed in the sky.

Driven by the leather whip in the policeman's hands, they began to gallop into the distance, setting off a puff of smoke that soon disappeared from sight.

"Alas, the world changed overnight. It is foreseeable that recently, I don't want to sleep peacefully, and the police force must be expanded as soon as possible."

Wensley let out a sigh, then turned and walked into the hall, saying again: "There are a few injured police officers who haven't had time to deal with them, so let's take you to the morgue first, there's that mechanical monster left. "

"Injured?" Lu Li came to his senses.

In the East, after a zombie scratches or bites a person, if the injured person cannot be treated in time, there is a high probability of corpse transformation. In the West, there is a similar saying, except that glutinous rice and cinnabar have become holy water.

"Yes, I was injured in the chaos. You know, the bodies of those walking corpses are harder than steel, and so are their fingernails..."

Wensley frowned as he thought of police stations in other neighborhoods, some in good condition, some still uncontacted.

In addition, the civil order is not optimistic. There will definitely be a large number of murders, and the reporters will be reported one after another. In this way, it returns to the question just mentioned—

Insufficient police presence.

Of course, for this problem, Father Vincent proposed a temporary solution.

Part of it was handed over to semi-official organizations such as the Neighborhood Self-Defense Force, and part of it was reported to the police station. The police station issued a bounty task to fully mobilize the enthusiasm of the people and people. The official only needs to send someone to review it.

During this period, Scotland Yard will also cancel all holidays, make every effort to stabilize the social order, and hand over a full answer to Her Majesty the Queen who is holding a wait-and-see attitude.

"It just so happens that I am a general practitioner and can help the wounded first."

Frankly speaking, Lu Li didn't think that his knowledge of mechanical creations was comparable to Duke's.

Officer Wensley obviously hesitated, but considering Lu Li's ability, he still gave the other party full responsibility.

After all, the church is very busy, and the messenger who sent it also clearly stated that if someone is injured, they should use holy water for treatment. It can be taken internally or externally. If you want the wound to heal faster, you can find a surgeon to suture it. good.

In this way, the investigation team began to divide.

Chief Technical Advisor Duke, and Pan Ming, who had some knowledge of potions, led Bai Yu and the three to the underground morgue first, while Lu Li and Officer Wensley went to treat the wounded.

"If it weren't for the Queen's assassination, I would really like to ask you to help deal with other cases, the murders that were relatively rare in the past, one after another..."

"The water plant has to be well controlled. There are people dead in it. Once the plague breaks out, the situation will be worse, because the polluted water source will be the same as thousands of households along the pipeline."

The two chatted quietly.

Wensley talked about some of the situations he knew, and had a headache about those cases that had not yet been reported, while Lu Li stood beside him silently collecting information, estimating the current situation, and at the same time, reminding him a few words.

"I know that the church and the royal family have formed a rapid response department, and they will definitely take the lead in taking over these areas that are related to people's livelihood."

Wensley knew something about the inside story, yawned, and said helplessly: "I didn't expect that I would encounter a spiritual tide in my lifetime. According to legend, ancient myths and epics are not without traces, most of them happened in reality, and All are during the active period of spiritual tide."

When speaking, the police officer with a sense of justice and responsibility in his heart raised his eyes, glanced at Lu Li, and read some information from his calm face.

Lu Li didn't hide this, facing those eyes, and said frankly: "I only guessed that the spiritual tide is recovering, in fact, this term was invented by myself, of course, we also have some things that ordinary people don't have. special power."

"It's called Lingchao, whether it's an old file from hundreds of years ago or the church, it's called that."

Wensley nodded. He was very receptive. In another time and space, he had witnessed Dr. Watson drinking a potion and turning into a giant, and he was still able to maintain his senses.

Therefore, there was no distraction or questioning.

A few minutes later, the two came to the infirmary of the police station. There were six or seven police officers sitting here. Some of them were in good spirits, but their faces were a little sallow, probably because they were scared enough, and some looked like they were about to die.

"What's wrong, everyone is like this. Didn't the church say that holy water can exorcise evil spirits and stop bleeding and relieve pain?"

Officer Wensley tried to cheer up his capable generals. Yes, they were capable and clean. As the first batch of law enforcement officers who came into contact with weird, only they were able to pass the hurdle in their hearts, and promotion and salary increases were no longer a problem.

Of course, hard work is rewarded. In the future, Scotland Yard will send people to deal with strange incidents, giving priority to those with practical experience.

"Heart disease, you have to see a psychiatrist..."

Halfway through the conversation, Lu Li paused, not to mention whether there are any psychiatrists in this era. In this case, the most people who should seek help should be priests. Westerners believe in Christ.

With regard to this argument, there is absolutely no resistance to verification.

Back then, when Lu Li was still a rookie, he joined the Allied forces to participate in the Market Garden operation. There were clergymen on almost every plane. They held crosses and shouted Holy Father, Holy Mother, Holy Spirit, and everyone overcame it. Fear of high altitude, with the courage to continue fighting.

After thinking about this, he made a cross in the way he remembered, and there were words in his mouth:

"Fear knocks at the door, faith opens the door, and there is nothing outside."

It's a pity that there's nothing wrong with him, otherwise Lu Li would be able to make a cameo as a priest once.

Just thinking about it, the light appeared inconceivably. It was not bright, but it really existed, making people feel at ease.

"This this…"

Wensley's tongue was knotted. He felt that the world was getting more and more crazy. Last night, he had recited the contents of the Bible many times in his mind, but no miracles appeared.

at the same time.

Lu Li was also stunned. He just wanted to comfort the wounded on a whim, but in the end, he made a lot of nonsense and caused such a big disturbance.

"Father."

I saw that the wounds of the police officers healed quickly, and the fear shrouded in their hearts disappeared without a trace.

"Father."

Someone shouted, and then everyone began to agree. Everyone became a believer. The most pious kind. It can almost be concluded that before the resurgence of the spiritual tide, the Pope's personal guards had never been so pious.

However, they did not regard Lu Li as their heavenly father, and no one would think of it in this regard.

High-ranking clergy can do this too, right?

After stabilizing his mind, Wensley had a more reliable answer in his mind.

But... Does Lu Li look like someone who believes in Christ? He has worked as a detective, a grass-roots officer, a security guard, and a secret investigator. He has left a splendid legacy in the ancient oriental history books, and in the future era, he led the mecha team to guard human civilization.

Only don't believe in religion.

Whether it is Taoism, Buddhism, or God, he does not worship too much. If he has to say it, then Lu Li is a pragmatist.

Whoever can bring him benefits, he will trust whoever, if it can be compatible, that would be great.

"Is this your ability? It looks very..." Officer Wensley couldn't find an adjective for a while, the spiritual tide was revived, and what the church showed, made people more and more believe in **** Christ.

Correspondingly, Lu Li, who was able to show miracles, also became the spokesperson of God in the world.

As time passed, Lu Li became calm, and he also thought of a reliable answer—

Known as an ancient sanctuary, the stone church was occupied by the evil gods. The door is engraved with the scene of the Archangel Mikael fighting the monster.

There, Lu Li heard the content of chapter 4, verse 7 of the New Testament 2 Timothy, that is, from now on, there is a crown of righteousness reserved for you, and the supreme **** from the west expresses his approval to him .

In addition, when the Tang Dynasty celebrated the Shangyuan Festival, the Nestorian Tianzun, who claimed to be Laozi Huahu, expressed his goodwill to himself—

Zhou Zongde was mourned, and the green car rose to the west.

Great Tang Daoguang, Jingfeng East Fan.

Since then, Lu Li has had a deep relationship with Nestorianism. From this perspective, it is understandable that he can summon the Holy Light and heal the wounded.

But is Nestorian Tianzun really God?

So far, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Lu Li still can't understand the relationship, but right now he is indeed taking advantage.

A werewolf who releases holy light can travel through time and space by means of roads, going back to the past, or going to the future, which is not too cool.

To be honest, apart from the first entrance exam, Lu Li had never encountered such a smooth start, it was just like opening.

It's just... To what extent the Holy Light technique can be used, he just imitated the priest who was with the army he met before, and he just said a few words and healed a few wounded.

Would you like to try other sentences?

In fact, apart from the one about fear, Lu Li also knows one:

Our Father in heaven, lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil. For the kingdom, the power, and the glory are yours forever, amen!

It might work, or it might not, but Lu Li felt that he had to learn a little bit more. He went to church and asked for a Bible. He learned more about God’s sayings. Also good.

This accident made Lu Li think a lot, and it wasn't until a long time ago that he noticed that several pious eyes were watching him, and Officer Wensley also showed a curious look.

"I have loved the Bible since I was a child, and sometimes I dream of something about the kingdom of God."

There is no way, there must be a reason to fool the past, and no one will go to verify this, unless the bishop of the church, or the pope who lives in the Vatican, can really communicate with God.

It just so happened that Lu Li also wanted to see him.

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