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Chapter 71 The Trial of Castle Sister Mary Kohler
[Script Name: Judgment Castle]
[Introduction to the story: The Judgment Castle is a sacred and inviolable place. People put the wicked people who are guilty of crimes into it and let them live freely for five days. After five days, the survivors will be forgiven by God, while the dead will be sent to hell.
Sister Mary is the manager of the castle. She lived in the castle for ten years and welcomed batch after batch of sinful people, but none of them could get God's forgiveness and walk out of the castle alive.
Today, another seven prisoners on death row are about to be delivered. The kind nun prepared a sumptuous dinner for them, waiting for them to throw themselves into the arms of the Lord...]
[Keywords: Survival, Exploration, Horror]
【Shooting Type: Group Portrait】
[Script duration: five days]
[Script Difficulty: ★★★★]
[Previous mortality rate: 85.76%]
[Shooting goal: Survive in the castle for five days]
[Script scene loading%]
[Actors are entering the stage...]
In Yu Ran's mind, the brief introduction of the script just now, the four-star script, but the shooting target is not complicated, it can be imagined that the difficulty is very great.
When all the senses gradually recovered from the chaos, the blackness in front of my eyes slowly dissipated like a mist, but the vision was not clear.
Yu Ran found that his hands and feet were tied up with rough knots, he was biting a cork shackle in his mouth, and his eyes were covered with a layer of black cloth, unable to move, speak, or see.
The black cloth was tied too tightly, and a faint light penetrated through the thin cloth. He couldn't open his eyes, and he could only let the light shine through his eyelids, leaving a phenomenon similar to that of an egg embryo on his retina. orange red.
His body was shaking, no, it was the carriage shaking.
Yu Ran quickly judged that he should be in a carriage, the hoofs stepped on the ground crisply and rhythmically, and the wooden wheels rolled over the rough and bumpy path filled with gravel and mud, making a rattling sound, the sound Through the connection of wood and nails, it is transmitted from the bone that touches the car plate to the eardrum.
Now he began to envy Yan Shiche's ability. He tried his best to listen to other movements around him to judge whether there were other people in the carriage, but the noise of the carriage was too loud, not only did he not hear anything, his head was shaken Scattered yellow.
I don't know how long it took, just before Yu Ran's whole body was torn apart, an animal neighing suddenly rose as the whip fell.
The wheels came to a screeching halt, and Yu Ran's body fell forward with inertia, almost disfigured face down, and was supported by a hand.
It took Yan Shiche a while to break free from the rope, and just as he untied the black cloth, he saw his poor employer throwing himself on the ground, and quickly grabbed him.
The man quickly looked around, and besides him and Yu Ran, he saw five figures in the corner of the carriage, all of whom were bound and covered their faces, squatting in the corner, unable to make a sound.
There was an oil lamp in the middle of the carriage, which gave off a dull smell when it burned.
Yan Shiche turned his gaze to Yu Ran, and took off the black cloth covering half of his face, his breathing suddenly stopped.
There was a spherical cork in the young man's mouth, his tongue was blocked, he couldn't close it and couldn't make a sound, and the corners of his slightly opened mouth were inevitably stained with transparent water.
Two black leather ropes passed through the side of the cork, tightly strung the cheeks and tied them behind the head, gently pressing down the protein and fat on the side of the face, the place where the leather ropes intersect with the skin has turned red, and the cold white cheeks The meat is slightly raised in the middle of the leather cord, like smooth cheese pudding.
Yan Shiche: ...
Yu Ran: ...
Shen Dai's eyes stared lifelessly at the man in front of him, and he broke free slightly, a little impatiently.
Yan Shiche immediately lowered his head to cover up the slipping of his Adam's apple, first untied Yu Ran's hands and feet, wrapped his hands around the back of his head, and untied the rope of the shackle.
Yu Ran spat out the cork, covered his mouth and coughed for a long time, the thing pressed firmly on his tongue, and his throat was tightened, making people extremely uncomfortable.
Yan Shiche turned his head, trying to ignore the red mark on Yu Ran's face that was drawn by the rope.
At this moment, the door of the carriage, which had stopped for a while, was opened, and a thin man with a hunched waist stood outside. He had a Western face and was about 50 years old. His beard and hair were gray and yellow, and his eyes looked disgusted. Looking inside, he was not surprised to see Yan Shiche and Yu Ran untied the rope, but wrinkled their noses and walked into the carriage.
While untying the remaining few people, he cursed: "Get out, you disgusting demons! Murderers! Satan's believers! Animals abandoned by God!"
The coachman changed several swearing descriptions in a row. It seemed that he really couldn't find the vocabulary, so he lowered his voice and replaced it with an inaudible dialect. Judging from his emotions, he was insulting them anyway. .
Yu Ran and Yan Shiche walked down first, and were immediately attracted by the scene in front of them.
Surrounded by a group of dense beech forests, a majestic castle is hidden among the layers of leaves, just like the life scenes of medieval nobles in movies, black brick walls are neatly built, about 30 meters high, the castle On the far right is a taller tower.
Stained glass and intricate carvings are hidden under every eaves. Only from the gate closest to them, you can see the beautifully carved statues of the Virgin, roses and angels. There are two exquisite crystal oil lamps on both sides of the gate. , with two pointed horns at the top and bottom, and fresh mistletoe decorations wrapped around the horns.
All the designs are full of Western romantic aesthetics, so exquisite that it is hard to believe that this is a horror script.
"Get down! You criminals!" The coachman cursed again, followed by the sound of getting off the carriage.
Yu Ran turned around, originally wanted to see the staffing of this script, but unexpectedly saw two acquaintances.
The first person to get out of the car had a familiar bald head, and when he saw Yu Ran, he smiled happily, "Hey, hey, it's me—Old Zhu, I didn't expect to see you again."
It's Zhu Jiancheng, the fat guy in the Ouroboros script.
Yu Ran was stunned for a moment and nodded, but he didn't expect the fat man to stride up, "Brother Yu, you are really my brother, that script is not a reminder from you, Lao Zhu, I really can't get out of it for the rest of my life, it's too difficult! "
Zhu Jiancheng originally wanted to pat Yu Ran's arm to express his warm gratitude, but was blocked by the man behind Yu Ran, retracted his paw embarrassingly, and scratched his bare head embarrassingly.
The people who come out right behind are not so pleasant.
Yu Ran heard Yan Shiche sneer contemptuously in his ear, stepped forward without a trace, and stood in front of him.
"Ran Shen, we meet again." Wu Luo smiled and waved to Yu Ran, ignoring Yan Shiche's fierce gaze, his tone was as natural as if they had never had any quarrel before, and his face was extremely thick.
Yu Ran ignored Wu Luo expressionlessly. Originally, the four-star script was difficult enough, and he had to spend his time dealing with a fool with ulterior motives, which made the young man hardly look good.
Besides the four of them, there was also a middle-aged man wearing glasses, an ordinary young man, and a tall man who looked like a bull.Among them, the glasses' surname is Liao, and the young man's surname is Zheng, both of whom are reluctant to reveal their full names. The other sturdy man is Bao Yifeng, who has the same appearance as his name, with stern eyebrows, and looks very irritable.
Seven death row inmates, but only six actors.
Yu Ran thought about the introduction in the script, glanced at the man next to him, and happened to meet his eyes, and this guy was pulled over again to make up the numbers.
Yan Shiche shrugged innocently.
After everyone came out, the coachman closed the carriage, his cloudy eyes were hidden under his yellow curly hair, he stared at everyone, and said quietly, "No devil can escape from the castle of judgment, no one...", said After that, he whipped the horse's buttocks, and drove away quickly amidst the shrill horse cry, as if he didn't want to stay here even for a second.
"Go in." Yu Ran raised his chin, and Yan Shiche consciously followed him into the door.
Compared with the overall decoration of the exterior, the interior of the castle is set off much more rudimentarily, and the sunlight cannot enter, making it look very gloomy.
Dark wood and black stone bricks occupy a large part of the line of sight, and the floor tiles under the feet are white and black interlaced rhombus patterns.
On both sides of the entrance to the castle are stairs to the left and right, like two arms, embracing the hall in the middle.In the middle of the hall is a large long table with eight supporting chairs in front of the table. The table is covered with a red silk tablecloth, and three candles are burning faintly on the brass candlesticks, which are placed at the front, middle and back of the long table.
In addition to these, the long table was covered with a sumptuous food, fresh cheese, steak, vinaigrette and steaming roast goose, obviously for them.
"Damn it." The fat man let out a shocked exclamation in his throat. Seeing this scene, he was so greedy that he swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, staring intently at the honey-colored and oily roast goose on the table, feeling like he was fucked. It's not a script, it's happier than going home.
Yu Ran didn't act rashly, his eyes fell on the long table, and then he looked away immediately.
"There is someone." Yan Shiche approached Yu Ran, and said close to his ear.
Sure enough, as soon as the man finished speaking, a dark shadow slowly walked out from the bottom of the unlit stairs, without sound or warning, it appeared in front of everyone like a ghost.
Rao has experienced countless scripts, and everyone was shocked.
The shadow spoke, "Welcome to the Castle of Judgment, dear guests, I am the guardian of the castle, Sister Mary Kohler, you can call me Mary."
It’s as if nuns all over the world are called Mary. After hearing this name, Yu Ran couldn’t help questioning the randomness of the script in some aspects. In heaven, these nuns can probably hold hands and gather together to sing praises to God. Say Mary, and there will be thousands of faces with the same blond hair and blue eyes looking over in unison, showing a standard smile with the same curvature of the corners of the mouth.
But the nun named Mary in front of her was obviously a little different. When she approached the crowd step by step, the weird sense of incongruity became more obvious.
She exudes a strange smell of suet, wormwood, rosemary, and rancid cheese. She is very tall, at least 1.8 meters tall, about the same height as Yu Ran, with a large frame and long limbs. But at the same time, he was as thin as a handful of dry wood, his head was like a dry skull, shrouded in a gloomy and damp black robe.
Mary's long and slender fingers were placed on her chest, holding a gray-white cross. The material of that thing looked a bit strange, and Yu Ran guessed what it was a bone.
"Before eating, I have to tell you a few rules that must not be violated." Mary smiled, and when she smiled, the skin on her face was lifted up and loosened. Open thin pleats.
This kind of wrinkle is not the kind of old trace that ordinary people can imagine, but more like a crumpled white paper, the skin is bent around irregularly.
Everyone concentrated their energy and listened carefully. Generally speaking, the rules of NPC warnings are the warning lines triggered by death in the script. Once violated, there will be no good end.
"First, it is forbidden to go to the wild forest behind the old castle. There are ferocious man-eating wolves in the wild forest, which will eat you to the bone."
"Second, nocturnal travel is prohibited. When the bell rings at night and before the bell rings in the morning, you must stay in the room honestly. This period is the rest time of the great Father God, and the devil will take the opportunity to make trouble and snatch unprotected people. people."
"Third, it is forbidden to enter the castle tower. The tower is the holy room closest to heaven. The sins on you will pollute the entrance of heaven."
"All those who violate the above rules will be abandoned by God, locked in the basement, and eaten clean by the devil."
Mary held the cross, looked compassionate, and prayed devoutly——
"I wish you good luck, in the next five days, I hope you can be forgiven by God."
The author has something to say:
Hehe ~
感谢在2021-10-2812:13:20~2021-10-2915:47:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 bowl of sweet wine;
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Reverse Cross of Bailiu;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
[Introduction to the story: The Judgment Castle is a sacred and inviolable place. People put the wicked people who are guilty of crimes into it and let them live freely for five days. After five days, the survivors will be forgiven by God, while the dead will be sent to hell.
Sister Mary is the manager of the castle. She lived in the castle for ten years and welcomed batch after batch of sinful people, but none of them could get God's forgiveness and walk out of the castle alive.
Today, another seven prisoners on death row are about to be delivered. The kind nun prepared a sumptuous dinner for them, waiting for them to throw themselves into the arms of the Lord...]
[Keywords: Survival, Exploration, Horror]
【Shooting Type: Group Portrait】
[Script duration: five days]
[Script Difficulty: ★★★★]
[Previous mortality rate: 85.76%]
[Shooting goal: Survive in the castle for five days]
[Script scene loading%]
[Actors are entering the stage...]
In Yu Ran's mind, the brief introduction of the script just now, the four-star script, but the shooting target is not complicated, it can be imagined that the difficulty is very great.
When all the senses gradually recovered from the chaos, the blackness in front of my eyes slowly dissipated like a mist, but the vision was not clear.
Yu Ran found that his hands and feet were tied up with rough knots, he was biting a cork shackle in his mouth, and his eyes were covered with a layer of black cloth, unable to move, speak, or see.
The black cloth was tied too tightly, and a faint light penetrated through the thin cloth. He couldn't open his eyes, and he could only let the light shine through his eyelids, leaving a phenomenon similar to that of an egg embryo on his retina. orange red.
His body was shaking, no, it was the carriage shaking.
Yu Ran quickly judged that he should be in a carriage, the hoofs stepped on the ground crisply and rhythmically, and the wooden wheels rolled over the rough and bumpy path filled with gravel and mud, making a rattling sound, the sound Through the connection of wood and nails, it is transmitted from the bone that touches the car plate to the eardrum.
Now he began to envy Yan Shiche's ability. He tried his best to listen to other movements around him to judge whether there were other people in the carriage, but the noise of the carriage was too loud, not only did he not hear anything, his head was shaken Scattered yellow.
I don't know how long it took, just before Yu Ran's whole body was torn apart, an animal neighing suddenly rose as the whip fell.
The wheels came to a screeching halt, and Yu Ran's body fell forward with inertia, almost disfigured face down, and was supported by a hand.
It took Yan Shiche a while to break free from the rope, and just as he untied the black cloth, he saw his poor employer throwing himself on the ground, and quickly grabbed him.
The man quickly looked around, and besides him and Yu Ran, he saw five figures in the corner of the carriage, all of whom were bound and covered their faces, squatting in the corner, unable to make a sound.
There was an oil lamp in the middle of the carriage, which gave off a dull smell when it burned.
Yan Shiche turned his gaze to Yu Ran, and took off the black cloth covering half of his face, his breathing suddenly stopped.
There was a spherical cork in the young man's mouth, his tongue was blocked, he couldn't close it and couldn't make a sound, and the corners of his slightly opened mouth were inevitably stained with transparent water.
Two black leather ropes passed through the side of the cork, tightly strung the cheeks and tied them behind the head, gently pressing down the protein and fat on the side of the face, the place where the leather ropes intersect with the skin has turned red, and the cold white cheeks The meat is slightly raised in the middle of the leather cord, like smooth cheese pudding.
Yan Shiche: ...
Yu Ran: ...
Shen Dai's eyes stared lifelessly at the man in front of him, and he broke free slightly, a little impatiently.
Yan Shiche immediately lowered his head to cover up the slipping of his Adam's apple, first untied Yu Ran's hands and feet, wrapped his hands around the back of his head, and untied the rope of the shackle.
Yu Ran spat out the cork, covered his mouth and coughed for a long time, the thing pressed firmly on his tongue, and his throat was tightened, making people extremely uncomfortable.
Yan Shiche turned his head, trying to ignore the red mark on Yu Ran's face that was drawn by the rope.
At this moment, the door of the carriage, which had stopped for a while, was opened, and a thin man with a hunched waist stood outside. He had a Western face and was about 50 years old. His beard and hair were gray and yellow, and his eyes looked disgusted. Looking inside, he was not surprised to see Yan Shiche and Yu Ran untied the rope, but wrinkled their noses and walked into the carriage.
While untying the remaining few people, he cursed: "Get out, you disgusting demons! Murderers! Satan's believers! Animals abandoned by God!"
The coachman changed several swearing descriptions in a row. It seemed that he really couldn't find the vocabulary, so he lowered his voice and replaced it with an inaudible dialect. Judging from his emotions, he was insulting them anyway. .
Yu Ran and Yan Shiche walked down first, and were immediately attracted by the scene in front of them.
Surrounded by a group of dense beech forests, a majestic castle is hidden among the layers of leaves, just like the life scenes of medieval nobles in movies, black brick walls are neatly built, about 30 meters high, the castle On the far right is a taller tower.
Stained glass and intricate carvings are hidden under every eaves. Only from the gate closest to them, you can see the beautifully carved statues of the Virgin, roses and angels. There are two exquisite crystal oil lamps on both sides of the gate. , with two pointed horns at the top and bottom, and fresh mistletoe decorations wrapped around the horns.
All the designs are full of Western romantic aesthetics, so exquisite that it is hard to believe that this is a horror script.
"Get down! You criminals!" The coachman cursed again, followed by the sound of getting off the carriage.
Yu Ran turned around, originally wanted to see the staffing of this script, but unexpectedly saw two acquaintances.
The first person to get out of the car had a familiar bald head, and when he saw Yu Ran, he smiled happily, "Hey, hey, it's me—Old Zhu, I didn't expect to see you again."
It's Zhu Jiancheng, the fat guy in the Ouroboros script.
Yu Ran was stunned for a moment and nodded, but he didn't expect the fat man to stride up, "Brother Yu, you are really my brother, that script is not a reminder from you, Lao Zhu, I really can't get out of it for the rest of my life, it's too difficult! "
Zhu Jiancheng originally wanted to pat Yu Ran's arm to express his warm gratitude, but was blocked by the man behind Yu Ran, retracted his paw embarrassingly, and scratched his bare head embarrassingly.
The people who come out right behind are not so pleasant.
Yu Ran heard Yan Shiche sneer contemptuously in his ear, stepped forward without a trace, and stood in front of him.
"Ran Shen, we meet again." Wu Luo smiled and waved to Yu Ran, ignoring Yan Shiche's fierce gaze, his tone was as natural as if they had never had any quarrel before, and his face was extremely thick.
Yu Ran ignored Wu Luo expressionlessly. Originally, the four-star script was difficult enough, and he had to spend his time dealing with a fool with ulterior motives, which made the young man hardly look good.
Besides the four of them, there was also a middle-aged man wearing glasses, an ordinary young man, and a tall man who looked like a bull.Among them, the glasses' surname is Liao, and the young man's surname is Zheng, both of whom are reluctant to reveal their full names. The other sturdy man is Bao Yifeng, who has the same appearance as his name, with stern eyebrows, and looks very irritable.
Seven death row inmates, but only six actors.
Yu Ran thought about the introduction in the script, glanced at the man next to him, and happened to meet his eyes, and this guy was pulled over again to make up the numbers.
Yan Shiche shrugged innocently.
After everyone came out, the coachman closed the carriage, his cloudy eyes were hidden under his yellow curly hair, he stared at everyone, and said quietly, "No devil can escape from the castle of judgment, no one...", said After that, he whipped the horse's buttocks, and drove away quickly amidst the shrill horse cry, as if he didn't want to stay here even for a second.
"Go in." Yu Ran raised his chin, and Yan Shiche consciously followed him into the door.
Compared with the overall decoration of the exterior, the interior of the castle is set off much more rudimentarily, and the sunlight cannot enter, making it look very gloomy.
Dark wood and black stone bricks occupy a large part of the line of sight, and the floor tiles under the feet are white and black interlaced rhombus patterns.
On both sides of the entrance to the castle are stairs to the left and right, like two arms, embracing the hall in the middle.In the middle of the hall is a large long table with eight supporting chairs in front of the table. The table is covered with a red silk tablecloth, and three candles are burning faintly on the brass candlesticks, which are placed at the front, middle and back of the long table.
In addition to these, the long table was covered with a sumptuous food, fresh cheese, steak, vinaigrette and steaming roast goose, obviously for them.
"Damn it." The fat man let out a shocked exclamation in his throat. Seeing this scene, he was so greedy that he swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, staring intently at the honey-colored and oily roast goose on the table, feeling like he was fucked. It's not a script, it's happier than going home.
Yu Ran didn't act rashly, his eyes fell on the long table, and then he looked away immediately.
"There is someone." Yan Shiche approached Yu Ran, and said close to his ear.
Sure enough, as soon as the man finished speaking, a dark shadow slowly walked out from the bottom of the unlit stairs, without sound or warning, it appeared in front of everyone like a ghost.
Rao has experienced countless scripts, and everyone was shocked.
The shadow spoke, "Welcome to the Castle of Judgment, dear guests, I am the guardian of the castle, Sister Mary Kohler, you can call me Mary."
It’s as if nuns all over the world are called Mary. After hearing this name, Yu Ran couldn’t help questioning the randomness of the script in some aspects. In heaven, these nuns can probably hold hands and gather together to sing praises to God. Say Mary, and there will be thousands of faces with the same blond hair and blue eyes looking over in unison, showing a standard smile with the same curvature of the corners of the mouth.
But the nun named Mary in front of her was obviously a little different. When she approached the crowd step by step, the weird sense of incongruity became more obvious.
She exudes a strange smell of suet, wormwood, rosemary, and rancid cheese. She is very tall, at least 1.8 meters tall, about the same height as Yu Ran, with a large frame and long limbs. But at the same time, he was as thin as a handful of dry wood, his head was like a dry skull, shrouded in a gloomy and damp black robe.
Mary's long and slender fingers were placed on her chest, holding a gray-white cross. The material of that thing looked a bit strange, and Yu Ran guessed what it was a bone.
"Before eating, I have to tell you a few rules that must not be violated." Mary smiled, and when she smiled, the skin on her face was lifted up and loosened. Open thin pleats.
This kind of wrinkle is not the kind of old trace that ordinary people can imagine, but more like a crumpled white paper, the skin is bent around irregularly.
Everyone concentrated their energy and listened carefully. Generally speaking, the rules of NPC warnings are the warning lines triggered by death in the script. Once violated, there will be no good end.
"First, it is forbidden to go to the wild forest behind the old castle. There are ferocious man-eating wolves in the wild forest, which will eat you to the bone."
"Second, nocturnal travel is prohibited. When the bell rings at night and before the bell rings in the morning, you must stay in the room honestly. This period is the rest time of the great Father God, and the devil will take the opportunity to make trouble and snatch unprotected people. people."
"Third, it is forbidden to enter the castle tower. The tower is the holy room closest to heaven. The sins on you will pollute the entrance of heaven."
"All those who violate the above rules will be abandoned by God, locked in the basement, and eaten clean by the devil."
Mary held the cross, looked compassionate, and prayed devoutly——
"I wish you good luck, in the next five days, I hope you can be forgiven by God."
The author has something to say:
Hehe ~
感谢在2021-10-2812:13:20~2021-10-2915:47:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 bowl of sweet wine;
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Reverse Cross of Bailiu;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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