American Horror Story: A Tale of Terror from Silent Hill

Chapter 151 Echoes
In their solitary confinement cell, the Warrens listened as Baling recounted his legendary life story.

"Huh? Ultraman Oga is real!"

"No, Oga... Oga... I see."

"I never expected that angels would attack in the form of Ultraman. I don't remember the Bible mentioning anything like that."

Rowling was both intrigued and puzzled by the trip to Greenwood County.

"This is part of a larger plan, and keeping up with the times is a consistent style of reformers like myself."

Baling smiled calmly, not seeing anything wrong with it at all. As long as you're confident, any way you express yourself is acceptable.

"As expected of an adult, you have great foresight!" Ed looked very admiring as he analyzed seriously, "The angels in the Old Testament are very different from what the public knows today, proving that the image of angels is constantly changing."

"I suppose this is the effort of the reformers. Combining current popular elements with the most powerful image, they debut to save the world. This move can better spread the glory of the Lord. How wonderful!"

"The person who came up with this must be a genius."

Ed praised it highly, frequently moving his pen tip to write down many words in his notebook.

Upon hearing this, Baling frowned slightly, feeling that something was off about the words. They sounded like a compliment, but there was also a hint of sarcasm in them.

Suppressing the strange feeling in his heart, Baling continued to recount his experiences, and this time, he told the story of Elm Street.

That was a little-known story of a nightmare murder.

The more ferocious something is, the more its value in saving others becomes apparent.

When Baling recounted his experiences, he did not hesitate to depict the villain's evil and cruelty, and thoughtfully added unknown background stories for him.

It was at this time that the Warrens realized that people can enjoy the good things in life because someone is carrying the burden.

Baling omitted some details that didn't match his outsider status and told the story of the exorcism adventure from the perspective of a complete bystander.

The Warrens listened with great interest and felt that their knowledge had greatly increased.

They stated that they would respect Baling's words, ensuring the story's authenticity while successfully completing the mission.

a long time.

The two have been released from prison.

The Warrens came with a do-or-die spirit, and after eating an invisible pancake, they left with unwavering faith.

Before leaving, a special birthday party invitation was handed to Baling.

After much deliberation, Judy secretly slipped an invitation to him.

The thick barrier doesn't seem so thick anymore.

Baling, holding the invitation, grinned and said he would definitely come.

Once it gets dark, Baling will no longer allow people to stay overnight.

"If there's anything new that you're unsure about, be sure to send it over."

"Definitely next time."

The Warren family drove home, and everyone was relaxed and happy along the way, as if they had taken a refreshing cool shower on a hot summer day.

But for a moment, they felt as if they had forgotten something.

But since I can't remember, it's probably not important.

The main purpose of this trip was to rescue Judy. Now that Judy is in the car, let's forget about all the other trivial matters.

……

The lawn in the backyard.

The moonlight tonight is bright, silvery and clear as water.

Beside the freshly turned soil, two round heads are looking at the moon.

"Bob, I'm so sleepy."

“Mary, hang in there. We will be rescued.”

The speakers were Bob and Mary, who were buried, but they were not completely buried; one of their heads was still sticking out.

"Is there still hope?"

"It will happen. It definitely will. Even if no one comes to save us, our punishment is almost over."

"Really? Thank you, I feel much better. Sigh, I wonder how Judy is doing? I'm so worried about her."

"Don't worry, once we're out of trouble, we'll go find her. Everything will be alright."

The talking suddenly stopped. The two seemed to hear someone approaching and calling out something. "Mary! Bob!"

It's Daniela!

Why is she here?

Bob and Mary were both bewildered, because Daniela had disappeared after they came to the house together.

The newcomer was indeed Daniela. At this moment, Daniela's eyes were resolute, and her steps were firm.

It seems that a lot has changed.

Mary: "Daniela, what brings you here?"

Daniela: "I have completed the 'Youth University Study: Morality and Character,' grown into a high-quality citizen, and can be discharged from the hospital."

Soon after, Daniela grabbed a shovel and rescued the two trapped people.

It was then that Mary and Bob realized they had been forgotten; Judy had already been picked up and taken home by her parents.

"Judy, why?" Mary had ultimately misplaced her trust.

……

Seven days later.

3506 Wyman Street, Monroe, Connecticut.

Today is Judy Warren's birthday, and she threw a fantastic birthday party at home. Before, she was worried that not many people would come, thus earning her a bad reputation in class.

Now, Judy is grateful to have been able to invite such an important person, so she no longer cares about her classmates.

Whether they come or not is no longer a matter of concern.

Will he come?

Judy waited anxiously, her heart still uneasy even as she sat in a chair.

Ding Dong!

Doorbell rang.

Outside the door stood a refined and gentle man, holding a box about half his height.
"The big cake is here!" Baling smiled with utter innocence.

"Happy birthday, little Judy." Baling greeted him with a gentle smile as he entered.

The Warrens inside the house were taken aback. Although they had been prepared, they still felt immense pressure when they actually arrived.

After Baling entered the house, soon after, a steady stream of people came in, all of whom turned out to be classmates from the classes he had invited.

Bob, Mary, and Daniela came too, despite their fear.

Because Judy had said that she had invited Baling to the party.

If Baling knew that they had accepted the invitation but hadn't come, they worried they wouldn't dare sleep anymore, fearing they would wake up to find themselves in a basement no one could find.

“Bold Bob! My band guitarist. You’ve been practicing guitar, haven’t you?” Baling patted Bob on the shoulder enthusiastically, and Bob smiled gratefully.

Bob, pecking at rice, says, "Yes, yes."

After everyone arrived and received their gifts, it was time to eat the cake.

At Judy's request, Baling, as the provider of the giant cake and a prominent figure present, agreed to help cut a slice of the cake.

It's just cutting a cake, it's very simple.

Many children gathered around the dining table, waiting for Baling to cut the first piece of cake.

These enormous, luxurious cakes are truly the finest of birthday cakes, and they were very eager to have them served and tasted.

Holding the pink plastic shovel, Baling, under expectant gazes, thought for a moment and decided to say something simple:

"Kid, watch out, this strike is going to be really cool."

Baling grinned crookedly and scattered a pile of paper plates into the sky. In an instant, a pink flash of light disappeared.

Everyone lowered their heads, their gaze returning to the dining table. Now, every fallen paper plate contained a piece of cake, not a single crumb had spilled.

Judy, the star of the party, had the last, rather large piece of cake in front of her, which was sculpted into the shape of a yellow and white bear.

"Kids, aren't you handsome?"

The all-out slash (not really) immediately won the children's enthusiastic gazes and cheers.

(End of this chapter)