Neither Good nor Evil (4K)

Or rather, The ordinary people still living around Toluca County—anyone who knew about this—had subconsciously ignored the fact that thirty years had passed, yet time had left no mark on Officer Thomas.

"So this is your definition of justice?"

Christopher sat in a chair with his hands cuffed behind his back. Hearing the officer's words, his anxiety immediately turned into mockery.

Thomas sat across the table, his gloved hands resting on its surface, completely unfazed by the jab.

Instead, he said unhurriedly, "Justice comes in many forms."

"There is human justice. God's justice. Even demonic justice!"

Thomas removed his gloves and held out his palms for Christopher to see.

In his palms, were two egg-sized, raised patches of flesh resembling dense spiderwebs—polyps formed after burns had healed.

It was clear that he had survived a fire.

Thomas stared into Christopher's eyes, shaking his head with a slight sigh before solemnly saying, "There are certain things you cannot control."

"So I want you to go home immediately and get some sleep!"

"Let me handle what has come to this town, and everything that has happened over the past thirty years."

"Okay? Let's end this here!"

Christopher opened his mouth. The officer's words, combined with what he had uncovered himself, had already convinced him that his wife and daughter had encountered something extraordinary—something beyond science.

To steady himself, and to first free himself from the police's restraints, Christopher nodded and temporarily agreed to the officer's request.

Silent Hill, the Otherworld.

As Wu Heng watched the surveillance footage inside the church, he stepped onto the passageway enclosed by flames and walked toward Alessa's true body under the watchful eyes of the monster horde.

Courage came from strength.

Alessa had sought him out. Wu Heng believed that, if only because of the questions he