Chapter 1129 The Strange Priest

Red carpets covered every corner of the church, and the rows of wooden seats were all empty. Song Yaoyao randomly found a seat to sit down.

The high dome will make people feel dizzy after looking at it for a long time.

Song Yaoyao was in a daze.

"What are you thinking about?"

The young priest's voice had a slight metallic texture, making him appear even more mysterious and distant.

"Brother." I'm thinking about my brother.

The girl put her chin on her knees and curled up in her seat in a daze. A small ball, like a wilted little kitten soaked by the rain, so pitiful.

Nolan sat down next to her. He had a strange fragrance on his body, but it was indescribable.

"Which brother?" He teased with a smile.

Song Yaoyao's eyelashes fluttered and she looked sideways at him.

Suddenly said: "I always feel that you know a lot."

Nolan shrugged, "Maybe. As long as you live long, you will naturally know many things."

This sentence was said by a young man who looked to be only in his twenties, which seemed very ridiculous.

"Where... did you find me? Did you see the person with me?"

"On the beach over there, little angel, I was surprised to see you."

Nolan pointed casually, and Song Yaoyao heard the sound of waves crashing on the shore.

"But you make me so sad."

The priest, who was as handsome as a god, suddenly leaned forward, and the distance between them shortened in an instant. Song Yaoyao blinked her eyes and looked at him calmly, without any fear in her eyes.

Nolan pulled his lips boredly, "Since you came to country y, you didn't contact me. Why don't you let me treat you to a meal?" He suddenly made a very intimate gesture and rubbed Song Yaoyao's head, "No. Afraid of what I might do to you?”

Song Yaoyao's eyes moved down and landed on a certain part of Nolan's lower body.

Youyou said: "Before you do anything to me, I will destroy you first."

"Tsk——"

Nolan's Adam's apple throbbed and he felt a chill in his lower body.

"What should I do? I really like you more and more. Just stop liking that man and come to like me."

Song Yaoyao put her chin on her knees again and entered the daze mode again.

Seeing her silent look, Nolan sighed.

"Besides you, there are several corpses. I had people throw them in the kitchen freezer. You--hey!"

Before Nolan finished speaking, he felt a figure rushing past beside him.

He was dumbfounded and looked at Song Yaoyao's running back in amusement.

It turns out that she still cares. I thought she had been soaked in the water for a long time and was dumbfounded.

Nolan crossed his legs and looked lazily, his posture elegant and leisurely, and he did not chase after him.

He opened his thin lips lightly and whispered, "1, 2..."

Before the three counts were finished, he saw that the girl who had just run away had returned.

Song Yaoyao rubbed her hands and asked with a blushing face: "Where is the kitchen?"

"puff--"

The young priest looked at her cute appearance and burst into laughter.

He held his stomach, and the silver cross hanging around his neck swayed as his body trembled slightly, and his laughter echoed in the empty church.

Song Yaoyao stared at Nolan motionlessly with faint eyes.

"cough……"

Nolan wiped the tears of laughter from the corners of his eyes, stroked the hem of his clothes and stood up.

"Let's go, I'll take you there."

However, no matter how aristocratic or elegant he is, his image cannot be changed with Song Yaoyao.

They walked through the long corridor toward the back of the church.

The place was empty and the air smelled of candles. Along the way, Song Yaoyao didn't even see anyone else except Nolan. This place is on the opposite side of the sun, and there are no windows for lighting. Therefore, when walking on the corridor, the darkness in front always makes people feel creepy, as if something is staring at them in the darkness.

Like a scene from a ghost movie.

"Wow!"

Nolan, who was walking at the front, turned back quickly and made a face at Song Yaoyao.

Song Yaoyao was frightened and raised her head silently.

A pair of dark eyes looked directly at Nolan.

It seems to be saying silently: Are you mentally retarded?

Nolan: "...Doesn't this scare you?" He put down his hand boredly and rubbed his sore cheek.

Song Yaoyao was silent for two seconds.

"Ah... so scary."

A calm tone.

Nolan patted her head, "How cute."

Song Yaoyao walked forward calmly, cursing: What a strange person, strange—Father?

The church kitchen is also very large and clean. There are some vegetables in the basket on the table. It seems that someone does live here.

"Are you - are you sure you're not afraid?"

Nolan raised his eyebrows, walked to the back of the kitchen, and opened a door.

Song Yaoyao asked: "Is there blood?"

"No."

After being soaked in water for so long, no matter how much blood was washed away, it couldn't be too clean.

"It's just, a little ugly."

Nolan looked like he couldn't bear to look at her, and raised his head towards Song Yaoyao, "Go in by yourself." After saying that, he raised his thin lips in a narrow voice, "Of course, if you are afraid, you can ask me to go in with you - "

Song Yaoyao walked straight in from his side.

Nolan: "..."

My body felt cold, and the temperature in the icehouse was extremely low.

Song Yaoyao gathered her coat and sneezed suddenly.

"Ah sneeze!"

She rubbed her nose and walked towards the corpses thrown on the ground.

These corpses were laid out in various directions, with gravel still on them. Apparently, Nolan asked someone to bring these bodies back and threw them in without even handling them.

She stood there and watched for a while. Nolan thought she was scared, and just as he was about to speak, he saw Song Yaoyao walking towards the body and bending down——

One by one he turned them over.

Even if the face is soaked, you can still see that the facial features are clearly foreign.

Song Yaoyao let out a breath, but became worried again.

She jumped into the sea with Huo Si. She was washed here and was rescued by Nolan. She didn't know where Huo Si was or if he was still alive.

She squatted beside the corpse in trance, feeling depressed.

She wanted to find Huo Yunque so much, but her reason told Song Yaoyao that staying with Nolan and waiting for her brother to come to her was the best choice.

She couldn't cause trouble for her brother.

So, Song Yaoyao, hold back.

She blinked, her nose sore.

"Eh? Are you scared out of your wits?"

Nolan shook his head helplessly, looked at the soaked corpse that was as swollen as a steamed bun, and endured the nausea. Striding in, he was about to pat Song Yaoyao and signal her to come back to her senses when he suddenly heard a soft sobbing sound.

He was stunned, and the teasing smile disappeared from his face.

She is crying.

"Are any of your people among these corpses?"

He squatted down next to Song Yaoyao and asked in a low voice.

Song Yaoyao had been holding it in for a long time. She was not a strong person. She just knew that crying could not solve any problems and no one would feel sorry for her. So since she woke up, no matter how scared she is, she has endured until now.