Vol 2 Chapter 352: "Effect" 2

On weekends, worship.
As a believer in the church, Catherine did not take advantage of the geographical advantage and was the first to rush to the church today. Instead, she waited until almost noon. After the other worshippers left, she changed clothes and went there. As her husband, Kyle would accompany him from the beginning. , Even if the situation is somewhat special this time, it is no exception.
"Katherine, Kyle, hello, oh... poor boy, go in."
Pastor Crow was dressed in a black robe and holding the "New Testament". He still looked so kind. Although it was somewhat Mediterranean, it did not affect his temperament at all. The white hair and white beard at the back of his head were still neatly groomed by him. After seeing the husband and wife, he didn't show any strange expressions, just patted Kyle on the shoulder, which proved that there was something about Kyle, which he had also heard.
Entering the church, Catherine knelt on the futon in front of her, folded her fists, closed her eyes, recited the Bible with the pastor, prayed for Kyle and herself, and Kyle sat on the last bench as usual. There was no movement, just looking at Catherine until the end of the week, when the husband and wife were about to leave.
"Kyle, I think you should also pray. Only the Lord can forgive your sins. It's time to become a believer."
Catherine felt Kyle's palm squeeze tightly, she could only shake Kyle's arm desperately, showing embarrassment and pleading, but Kyle knew that if he really prayed, then he was really guilty. Yes, although the police will not use his prayers as evidence, other people may not.
"Sorry Pastor Crowe, I don't think I need to pray."
"Listen to me Kyle... The mistake you made is too serious. You are a good boy. You shouldn't have been on this road. I want to thank you for helping me tow the trailer, so I also want to help you and ask the Lord to forgive you. Your fault, or you will go to hell!"
"If people's slander can convict me, then I believe that is actually not that terrible."
Hearing Kyle’s words, Pastor Crowe was unhappy. He really had good intentions. He hoped that he would be forgiven by his faith and that he would not have to suffer hardship after he died in the future, otherwise he would commit such a mistake. People, according to the pastor’s personal emotions, are also absolutely hated.
"Kyle, I'm helping you, don't be obsessed anymore, follow my advice, kid."
"Sorry Pastor, I really don't need it. Thank you for your help, but I don't think I have done anything wrong."
Kyle refused again, and this time he took Catherine to leave without hesitation. Although the priest would not be furious, he was also angry.
"Kyle! You committed such an evil sin, do you really fear the future!"
Anger, not only the pastor, but also Kyle, and the source of his anger is clearer, rising anger, sin? Whose sin is this?
"If good and evil are really determined by winning or losing... Then you win, you are righteous, I am evil! I! I am evil! I am willing to go to hell! Even if labeled as evil, my soul be free……"
Regardless of the dumbfounded priest, he took Catherine to leave in strides and returned home on foot, but he was still depressed. Catherine did not know how to comfort him, but remained silent until... the sound of the siren came.
...
Since Kyle was taken away for interrogation, Catherine has lived alone in the most remote corner of Il Kruborg. Until now, she began to fear and regret. Why, she would choose to settle here regardless of Kyle's advice.
The source of some fear and anxiety is not necessarily when or where they come from, the stones that broke the windows or the carcasses of small animals, and the alcoholic who stood outside the house and yelled at night when the night came.
It’s too hard for a woman to endure these times, so that every night she would look at Kyle’s pictures with tears and fall asleep, even if there was another broken glass, she didn’t dare to get up and check, she could only take her own room The door is locked, use the sofa to reach the door of the house to ensure your own safety.
As for the police... it always takes more than an hour to go to the police.
She had no job, and the supervisor used the phone to inform her that she was fired. This was unreasonable. There was no dismissal notice. Of course it was unreasonable, but her current life was everywhere unreasonable.
She can only hide at home every day, not going out, hoping that Kyle can come back today, but more than a month has passed, and he still has no news.
In the end, she had to get out of the room, with fear in her heart, and she had to get out because there was no food in the house.
God knows that a woman has been forced into social fear in a short period of time. What a shadow her experience should have, but she still did not complain, because she knew that Kyle's experience must be more painful than her.
Driving to the fair in Il Kruborg, at the moment I got off the car, I felt a few cold eyes in my instinct. After entering the fair, this cold treatment became more obvious.
When asked about the ingredients, no one paid any attention, and when asked about the seasoning, no one paid any attention. Everyone held their arms around and looked at her coldly, at least in her memory.
Until she gave up and was about to drive to Liverpool to buy ingredients, when she just turned around, she collided with another woman and said it was a woman...maybe she was praised. This figure is at least three women.
"Are you XX blind? You XXXXXX XXXX, cousin! Your man treats my child that way, XXX hopes he will die in prison."
It was obvious that she came to find fault on purpose, and she was a fat woman suffering from child persecution delusion, but no one on the street stopped him, and even when the woman did it, the crowd burst into laughter.
Catherine, who was not her opponent, was beaten up in the first slap, and even forgot to fight back, just clinging to her bag tightly.
Seeing that she did not fight back, the woman became more and more vigorous. The women around laughed, and the men even started to give the woman a trick. At this moment, they were all no longer humans, more like collective demonized monsters, sharp. Smiled and did what they thought was a fight for justice.
When she remembered again, her hair was messed up, her clothes had been torn apart, revealing the bra inside and the mud all over her body. The seller regarded her as air and pedestrians straddling her. In the end, she couldn't help it, and no one could. Holding back, she got up, covered the light of her upper body with her bag, and her tears fell ticking down.
"Are you okay, madam? God, what the is going on with them? I have already called the police for you. Put on your clothes first."
A long-haired man who looked like a mixed race showed fear at these indifferent people. He witnessed the second half of her being beaten by the fat woman. He wanted to go to a fight, but was caught by the audience. He could choose to call the police and come to help when the crowd dispersed. He didn't know what was wrong with the people here, but he shuddered.
And Catherine’s long backlog of grievances broke out at this moment. In this case, it is okay to be treated indifferently, for fear of being cared about, and when grievances erupt, no one can bear.
She refused the man's move to undress and walk over, covering her chest and burying her head inside, reaching out to signal the man not to come, and sobbing constantly.
"They can’t do this...no one can treat others like this...it’s not right, how can they do it...day after day, without stopping, it seems they are doing the right thing, but why can they Use the name of justice to hurt others...why do they...why?"
"Madam, calm down, are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital? Put on your clothes first."
"NO! NO!"
She rejected the kindness again, ignored the man's obstruction, turned and left. The man had no choice but to watch her slowly get into the car, and then lay on the steering wheel and cried loudly.
"Is it the police you called?"
"Emm...yes, someone beat others here just now, and the person who was beaten was in the car."
As a result, his hairy scene happened even more, police! Policemen! It was no different from everyone on the street. He laughed. One of the police officers went and knocked on the window of the car, asking if he needed help? Afterwards, as if she had received some answer, she turned around and shrugged her shoulders indifferently, and asked Catherine to leave quickly.
"Are you really the police? How can you do this? Turn a blind eye to violence? She is clearly a victim!"
"Of course we are the police, do you want to try if the gun in my hand is real?"
"God... the people here are crazy!"
...
She was no longer in the mood to buy food, and drove back home, but saw the man who had been thinking about it these days standing at the door, rubbing her eyes... it was true.
"Catherine! Fuck! How could they do this to you? This matter obviously has nothing to do with you. I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I'm not good, I'm sorry..."
He hugged Catherine and said sorry over and over again, his eyes were desperate and hollow. These days, what he has encountered and encountered has destroyed his whole person and his soul...
The world killed him.
"Kyle... let's leave, I'm fed up! I'm really fed up with everything here! Why make everything as if we did it wrong? All the children's confessions are completely different! Even those children I don’t even know that you’re married, and the child you brought home said that you brought it into the basement, but there is no basement in our house! They knew they were wrong, but they kept hurting us! Let's go... wherever we go."
"Sorry Catherine, I can't leave until I can tell everyone that they are wrong..."
"But now is right and wrong important! We have suffered so much damage, why do you have to bear it any longer?"
"I want an apology...I want an apology to me and to you..."
"But they won't apologize! Never! I'll ask you one last thing, I'm leaving, would you like to go with me?"
"I want an apology..."
"Fu·ckyou Kyle! What use do you want them to apologize for? To pursue your free soul! I am really disappointed in you! I have never believed you did something like that, but before that, I understand that people can use violence to reverse all your opinions! I began to wonder if you really did it, or why would they hate you so much! Come with me now, don’t let me hate you too..."
"I... just apologize."
"You're so hopeless! I won't live with you anymore, I won't be beaten again, I won't be torn to pieces for others to see! I won't be scolded by alcoholics anymore Those foul language, let alone sleep in an airy house every night, I hate you Kyle! I will leave now! Now!"
She really went to pack things. It is understandable that human feelings cannot be indestructible and can be wiped out by foreign objects. The world has long recognized this, so everyone will agree that feelings need to be managed.
It's not that the catastrophe is imminent and fly separately, but because of the fear of the visible future of suffering, Kyle is willing to accept, but she is not.
Kyle numbly watched as she packed the luggage and left the room with the suitcase. During the period, she repeatedly asked Kyle if he would leave with her, but he only repeated this sentence.
"I want an apology..."
"Kyle, your life is already predictable. It will be very difficult. I'm sorry, I can't bear it with you. I'm sorry... I love you Kyle, but that kind of future is really terrible. I'm leaving. Sorry……"
She cried and drove the car away, escaping from the cage where the monsters were held, but leaving her lover there, standing at the door, watching her leave.
...
Catherine’s departure has brought many disadvantages. At least he can’t cook. He can only live on some fast food and cereal milk. But after all, he needs to go out and buy some food when he finishes eating, so he came. Supermarket, this place is extremely unwelcome.
He took a few packs of oatmeal and stuffed it into the shopping basket, and took some foods with a longer shelf life like canned food, silently, and went to the cashier to check out under the cold eyes of other customers.
"A total of 133 yuan."
He did drink heavily and shook his body and took out his wallet, but another male employee ran over from a distance, pushed the food aside, grabbed Kyle by the collar and threw him far away.
"Go away, you are not welcome here, and will not sell you anything, get out quickly, or you will be killed."
"I have the right to use my legitimate income to buy any goods sold outside..."
"Heh... are you stupid? Did you hear me telling you to go? Go away!"
The clerk pushed Kyle and pointed in the direction of the door to let him leave. Kyle also listened to him and walked outside the door, but there was a bag of cereal under his arm, and a bag of oatmeal was dropped on the counter. Bag of cereal money.
When the clerk found out, he grabbed the oatmeal and even punched him directly. This punch hit the chin, causing Kyle to hit the ground directly. It took him a long time to get up and face the sneer of the clerk. Cereal, and then punched him in the nose!
"Grass! Beat him!"
Until the face he was thrown out of the store along with the merchandise he selected, Kyle lay down in the eyes of passersby for a while, finally got up, picked up the food, shook his body, and slowly left.
"Kyle! What happened to him...?"
In the open-air parking lot in front of the supermarket, the Kars family was about to leave. Judy called out when he saw Kyle, attracting everyone's attention.
"Oh my god... it looks really miserable, but he is not worthy of pity."
The family was sighing at Kyle’s embarrassment and downfall. Only Kars in the driver’s seat showed pain and struggle. He seemed to have made up his mind and his expression became firm again. For the family’s sake, this pain... sorry, Kyle could only bear it alone. When he looked at Kyle, he unexpectedly spotted them too. As he walked, he raised his to the family.
This made the irritable Mrs. Karls unbearable. He picked up the glass bottle of drink that had just been drunk by the child and threw it at Kyle until the bottle broke open at Kyle’s feet. Indifferent, as if she had never thrown it before, without raising her head, stepping on the glass shards and leaving.
A family of five, three with unforgettable hatred and one with guilt, only Judy was lying on the car window, and the little head didn't know what she was thinking.
...
Four months later, Christmas Day.
The room was full of wine bottles and cigarette butts. Kyle slept peacefully in the clutter. He slowly got up and opened the door until the knock on the door sounded. To his surprise, someone would knock on his door and let him. Surprisingly, it was Judy who knocked on the door, dressed in a new windbreaker, glamorous and cute, as beautiful as a porcelain doll.
"Kyle, will you go to church activities?"
He stared into Judy's eyes, bright and clear, and it seemed that he had never concealed any dirt. He hated the culprit for ruining everything about him, but she was a child and he could not retaliate.
Without answering, he pulled the door of the room and slowly closed it, but she picked it up and looked at Kyle innocently.
"I have been studying hard, but I am very tired, Kyle... can reading really set my soul free?"
At this time, Kyle was unshaven, bloodshot, and his whole body was scarred. Hearing Judy's question, he finally answered with a hoarse voice.
"NO..."
He closed the door.
...
At Christmas, he should take a good shower. He was immersed in the bathtub, as if to drown himself, and finally got up from the bathtub, shaved his beard clean, wrapped the wounds one by one with gauze, and replaced him with the most expensive one. His suit, a black tie, and looking out the window, the church was decorated with lights and festoons, it was so lively, and he, sitting on a wooden chair, opened a bottle of whiskey and took a sip.
As night fell, the church's activities officially began. The brightly-lit church and Kyle's dirty and dim room had a sharp contrast, and then...the juvenile choir sang the classic song, "". (Please open the player to listen)
"Salute like a real Eucharist."
"He was born of the Holy Virgin Mary."
"Suffer and make sacrifices."
"For humanity, to be tortured on the cross."
Kyle took a violent drink. He remembered that he would sing this song with Catherine at the church at this time, but now, only himself is left in the dimly lit room, he is a little drunk. Then, leaning on the back of the wooden chair, looking at the picture of on the wall that Catherine hadn't taken, he sang this song with the choir.
"His body was pierced."
"That is his blood."
"For us, try it beforehand."
"The judgment of death..."
Gradually, under the moonlight, his eyes began to sparkle, and he began to choke, looking at the portrait, lost in thought...
"You are a safe haven for most people, whether they are right or wrong? Then can you answer me, where is my fault? Will my actions really be defined as evil?"
"The Kars family has become harmonious again, no longer quarreling, understanding each other, but this is based on the premise of sacrificing my happiness. Is this fair?"
"If you are really supernatural... Then look at what these people who support you have done? And what have I lost for this? Can you see it?"
The camera shows the people in Xiang Xiang's church. They sing holy songs, their faces are solemn, accompanied by golden lights, their singing is melodious, but how hideous were these people before then?
Kyle drank the wine with tears in his eyes, but did not fall, and finally drank half a bottle in one gulp, and sighed a long groan full of pain.
"I should apologize for what I have done? Why have I been wronged and can't clean it up? Look...look! See what they did! And the pain I endured!"
He smashed his right foot on the dining table. He pulled his trousers apart. Inside was an electronic shackle, still flashing red. This is why he didn’t leave with Catherine. It was not that he didn’t want to leave, but that he couldn’t leave open!
Don't they know they are wrong? Did everyone doubt after seeing the child's dictation? Wrong, everyone knows that they are wrong, but it is these people who sing in the church! After realizing his mistake, he still refused to repent. Instead, he was shackled again, and continued to commit atrocities against him in this village on the grounds that he was still investigating the outside world!
For what? For... is to lie to your conscience and really treat Kyle as a criminal, so that everyone in the church can sleep and eat well, without having to apologize for the mistakes made to Kyle...
"Am I a beast? Am I their pet? Am I someone they can bully and vent? Open your eyes! Jesus! What am I? Shutup! Shutup!!! Shutup!!!"
The wine bottle was smashed into pieces on the wall, and roared at the people who were still singing carols in the church. The eaves blocked the moonlight and blocked half of the portrait. The upper part of Jesus' head was hidden in the dark shadow, as if blinded. Lived his eyes.
"I want to die! But I'm missing an apology, I'm missing an apology from everyone...So I can't die, or I'm already dead, then what is the meaning of my still breathing?"
A small cutting machine was picked up, Kyle, with hatred and anger, connected to the power supply, made a sharp noise, took a deep breath, and placed it on his feet...
After the spark splashed, it cut into the meat, blood poured out instantly, and the pants were wet, but he didn't care, threw the cutter on the ground, and drunkenly opened the door, and a gust of wind and snow blew in.
The blood melted the snow and formed footprints. He broke into the church and grabbed the nearest supermarket employee amidst everyone's screams. He stared wide-eyed and asked madly...
"Did you see my heart!"
Then he grabbed the sheriff who wanted to escape, shouting hoarsely...
"Did you see my heart!"
Principal Shirley, the fat woman, the supervisor of Catherine, the parents of the students, the Pastor Crow, he asked everyone until the Karls and his wife stood in front of him.
"Did you see my heart!!!"
A punch hit Kars, and in front of his wife, pulling him from the ground, Kyle pointed to his chest and shook his head.
"Did you see it? There is nothing in there... there is nothing... oh~ oh!"
He left with a big laugh. No one dared to stop him, let alone beat him. Everyone looked at him like a monster, but they didn’t know the "people" in the church, only Kyle...
It was like an interesting effect. Psychologists tied himself up, blindfolded, took sleeping pills, and let others play around. At first, people just touched his face lightly, and then became more courageous and kicked him. I hit him twice with the foot, and finally took out the pistol...
But when the experiment was over, he woke up and was loosened. Those who even killed him while he was asleep fled around in fear, just like these people in the church.
shameful!
...
After that, Kyle didn’t leave Ilkluburg, but still lived here. He lived for a full twenty years. After Christmas that night, people didn’t target him again, instead Dare to look directly into his eyes and ask children not to interact with him...
Twenty years later...
A man and a woman walked on a small road full of fallen leaves, holding hands still tossing around. It can be seen that they are a pair of young lovers with very good feelings.
"Is this where you grew up? It's really beautiful..."
The girl smiled and didn’t answer ~EbookFREE.me~ just accompany him around every corner. For her, going to a good university, getting to know a good boyfriend, and being free from the shadow of her father’s generation is a major part of the rest of her life. Fortunately.
Until the two reached the end of the path, a house full of creepers came into view. In the courtyard, a scruffy man was waving his vigorously, looking somewhat gloomy.
"Who is he? How does he live here?"
"He? I heard from the family that he had committed a crime before, and then he settled here, and he rarely interacted with outsiders."
"This... what crime did you commit? As for living alone here?"
"Forget it, it could be murder? It could be, in short, it was a big crime."
The man seemed to hear the sound, turned around and looked back at the two of them, and then raised the casually, and once, twice, lifted up layers of dirt.
"He... isn't he burying people?"
"What do you think? If someone in the village is missing, you should have suspected him a long time ago. Don't think about it."
"Yes, but it looks a little scary, let's go...Judy."
After the two left, the camera shifted towards Kyle's direction a little bit. He did dig a big hole, and he did want to bury people, but not to bury others, but... to bury himself.
A hand-knocked tombstone, with the name and birthday written on it, and an epitaph at the bottom.
When the picture goes black, only the epitaph has been preserved. The original tombstone was invisible to people, but now it seems to be redrawn with a red pen, allowing people to see clearly.
It says:
"People will never pay for their atrocities. Death may be the best proof for those who have been wronged..."
The movie ends.
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