Chapter 351 - Well kill them all. (2/2)

”Yes! AH- I mean- I'm just gonna make sure you tell them about everything to make their p-place hold. I saw the pictures of some of their fences and it was t-terrible. I'm ah- just gonna introduce myself and tell her about a few improvements. That's right, i-improvements.” Oscar was fidgeting.

”Yeah, sure. Darelle, they said you have something to show me?” I looked at him and Trisha and they were wearing difficult expressions.

”Yeah, umm, to those who are squeamish and have kids here. Please leave this meeting now and take your kids back home. This is uh… something else. I haven't shown this to everybody though a few already saw it.” Darelle said with a solemn expression.

A few people left with their kids and my curiosity grew wilder.

Darelle passed me a memory card and I plugged it in the card reader for my laptop. He pointed to the file I was supposed to watch with everyone and he told me the time to skip it in.

The moment it played, my eyes never left the screen.

I remembered the place those f.u.c.kers mentioned the father was staying at and it was a beautiful church.

It was inspired by Korean and European architecture and it was built for the first Korean Catholic priest who studied and sought refuge in the Bulacan Area. It was made quite cleanly and the design of it was spectacular yet minimalist. The colors were mostly white but the roofs were black and there were a few motifs of gold. Even the landscape was amazing but it was different now.

F.u.c.k.i.n.g different.

Darelle and the others managed to record footage of that place from far away. There was also footage from a drone but it was just a quick run-through because their location might be discovered when it flew back. They left the place the moment the drone was taken to make sure no one would have the chance to follow them. They even picked it up in another block, making sure no one followed the drone as well. The video was almost blurry but I could only imagine how that group of people managed to make that place abhorrent even from afar.

The whole church was made of flesh.

From the first floor and its majestic and white pillars up to the roofs which were made with black clay tiles were now covered by people or parts of them. The once beautiful church was defaced by a group of people that had let go of their humanity long ago.

On the pillars were bodies of children who were either dead or alive, slowly coiling up to the other end. Their hands and feet were nailed together and their insides were spilling out. I could only imagine the cries they were producing being placed in that sorry state. The walls had people nailed in a praying position and dismembered torsos were occupying the gaps but their heads were still intact. Even their plot of land where lush trees were supposed to be growing was replaced by figures which were flayed and struck by a pole in their abdomen, buried in the ground.

The funny thing is that some of them were still moving albeit roughly.

The bodies were made sure to cover each and every surface even up to the higher floors and the roof. Even the gate has several bodies kneeling but their heads were removed and placed on the spikes on top of the gate.

The clay tiles on the roof were also paired with a huge number of heads facing up and some were in the state of undeath. The view was like a f.u.c.k.i.e.d up version of corn on the cob and they were tightly packed and their heads were even shaved but some of them were missing their scalp. Blood was trickling down in some areas but most of them were already congealed and had darkened.

Internal parts were scattered on the grass area which was once green but now was dark and red. The only thing the same was the walkway made of rock that led inside the doors of the church in which hands were nailed into the door representing wings.

I tried to replay the footage a couple of times to see everything more clearly but I can't even get a glimpse of what was inside.

The whole pool area was quiet and no one made a sound. There was a mix of disgust, fear, anger, and repulsion in the expression of everybody present.

”Darelle, have you ever seen their 'father' at least?” I asked.

”No, but we stayed in that place for a while and we've seen a lot of them coming in at random intervals, bringing different kinds of supplies, even more people for... you know… their decorations. The church's bell would ring every 6:00 AM, 12:00 PM, and 6:00 PM. We don't know why yet but they do and something seems to be happening inside. We just can't get too close because we might get discovered.” Darelle replied.

”No, finding their location is good enough. Don't come back to the same spot because they might be there the next time you- Well, it won't matter now. You guys were searching for them for a while and you found them. Only one thing left to do for those motherf.u.c.kers. We'll kill them all.” I said with a dark expression.