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Bennett, who was sitting sideways with his legs crossed, leaned forward, holding his head with one hand, and supporting the ground with the palm of the other hand, so as to prevent himself from being completely limp on the ground.

The girl who maintained such an awkward posture raised her head numbly, looking at the huge curtain directly in front of her, and the chattering female militiaman under the curtain.

What is she saying--

Holy religion, is it a cult?

Master officiant, is the head of the cult?

That majestic and majestic temple was demolished by the apologist leader?

There seemed to be a hissing sound in Bennett's ears, which was so harsh that it gave her a splitting headache.

Impossible...how could it be—Holy religion, how could it be a cult? !

Bennett heard the sound of her own heart breaking, and this time her heart was more broken than the last time she saw the demolished temple with her own eyes.

Robin, the narrator holding a microphone, had no time to see the astonished, painful, and unbelievable faces of the civilians right in front of the curtain. She was actually very nervous before speaking loudly in front of so many people, and her eyes were fixed on the script, following the script Read the words above:

"After the undead of Tarantan witnessed the distortion of the leader of the cult, they found the remains of the leader of the cult pope who claimed to be the priest of the 'Holy Cult' from under the ruins. After comprehensive consideration of the scene and the environment, they believed that the head of the cult who claimed to be the priest should have died. The hall collapsed..."

"Afterwards, two Tarantan undead found a hidden cave behind the main hall, which contained the site of the sect's giant living sacrifice..."

The curtain of the scene of the collapse of the main hall was played in a loop three times, and part of the scene of the live sacrifice that Yang Qiu took when he went deep into the cave was displayed.

Altars, sacrificial patterns, and sacrificial runes are of course not allowed to be released, lest someone follow suit to enliven the sacrifice; in the public display, there are only blood-stained slate floors, and... In the corner, layers upon layers of human remains.

The degrees of decay of these corpses vary, some have been completely boned, and some still have shriveled human tissues and hair.

Clothes and clothing are still left on the limbs of most of the corpses.

Before the "cremation" of the pile of corpses, Yang Qiu took a multi-angle and all-round picture of the mountain of corpses with his mobile phone in order to serve as a wake-up call. There were screams one after another.

"Oh my God!"

"Mom!"

"What is that! My God!"

The girl Bennett, who was suffering from a shattered world view, was also frightened by the too "unsuitable for children" picture on the big screen, and instantly woke up from self-pity, screaming meaninglessly, and walking with all four limbs on the ground. Climb back.

The people around her reacted similarly to her, and the group of people closest to the curtain even hid behind crying.

"This is the true face of the so-called 'Holy Cult'!" The commentator Robin didn't look back at the big curtain behind her. The female militiaman was already irritated by the facts described in the script, and her emotions became more and more agitated. "These hateful cultists, in the name of selecting 'sacred servants' and 'sacred servants', allow devout believers to take their families to the holy land to enjoy a good life, deceive people into offering goods to them, and hand over their families to them. They take it away!"

"Those goods that were taken away under the pretext of enshrining became the so-called 'Holy Land' Chinese and unreal temples and altars, and those deceived believers became living sacrifices, in the secret canyon far away from their families , in a desperate situation with no one to turn to, died in agony!"

"You have paid such a heavy and painful price, what have you got? It is nothing more than empty promises that will never be fulfilled, and small favors that are not worth a lot of money - think about it carefully, what you have paid to the so-called' Is what you get from the Holy Cult really equal to what you get from the Holy Cult?"

"Walk around in the crowd and deceive you into believing their so-called 'Master Priest', who once healed your illnesses and gave you food - but have you ever thought about how much money you offer to them is enough to buy you?" How much bread and meat are enough to buy potions for healing?"

The scene was silent.

Everyone just stared silently at the flashing images of the mountain of corpses from different angles on the big screen.

Due to lighting and stacking problems, it is difficult to identify the specific styles of clothing left by the corpses, but there is no doubt that they are all burlap and fine cotton fabrics familiar to local people.

When the relatives of my own family or the neighbor's family left with that priest...what kind of clothes were they wearing?

The woman next to the young girl Bennett suddenly lowered her head and covered her face and wept bitterly, calling out someone's name intermittently.

Bennett turned her head stiffly to look at the woman who got into the carriage with her... She remembered that this woman, who was about the same age as her mother, had personally sent away her son three years ago.

Entering the Holy Realm... No, when entering that terrifying, devil-like gorge, the woman also excitedly said that her son might be among those official believers in black robes... She even got together By the car window, looking for her son in the crowd expectantly.

"Maybe he has grown taller and stronger, and I can no longer recognize him. But it doesn't matter, he will definitely recognize me, and he will find me tomorrow..."

Bennett was stunned, and a huge fear suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, and he hugged the thin girl tightly.

"Ah...God..."

Cold tears ran across the girl's pale cheeks and rolled down quietly.

The terrible fear that seemed to drag her into the ice cellar froze her heart and body completely. Bennett, who realized the fear belatedly, retracted his shoulders and hugged his arms tightly, his whole body was uncontrollable. trembling.

She also... almost became a member of the mountain of corpses.

An anti-cult propaganda class ended, and the scene was full of crying...

Not only the civilians in the camp who were lucky enough to survive, but even the townspeople outside the camp who had just come to watch the fun, there were also many people crying to death.

The "Holy Cult" has been active in Baboba Town and the two nearby towns for more than [-] years!

Among the ten households, at least two or three have sent their family members away with great expectations.

They thought that their family members were just not pious enough and needed to continue their practice in the "Holy Land". They thought that although it was difficult for their family members to meet each other, they could at least live a good life in the "Holy Land"—who could Thinking of it, the fact is so cruel!

The commentator Robin put down the microphone, silently looked at the limp civilians on the ground, and then turned his gaze to the weeping townspeople outside the camp.

After a long time, the female militiaman let out a sigh.

The team officer came forward and whispered to Robin, "You are doing a good job", then he lowered his head and packed the important projector silently.

The male and female militiamen who maintained order were also in a bad mood. Some came to help clean up, and some went to persuade civilians to return to the barracks.

Wrap the projector in cotton cloth and put it in the box, as well as the microphone and stereo, Robin said in a low voice: "I brought a radio... Tomorrow, I will bring my radio to the people here to play it." A radio play? I think people here need to listen to the radio play "Code of Fraudsters."

The team officer nodded first, then shook his head, and said to Robin gently: "You reminded me, but there is no need to occupy your personal belongings, I will apply to Mr. Yang."

"Would this be a little...too much trouble for Mr. Yang?" Robin said shyly.

"No." The team officer smiled and picked up the box containing the microphone and projector, "You will know when you are promoted to a non-commissioned officer in the future. Mr. Yang will only be dissatisfied that we have not done enough, and he will never dislike us for messing with him." trouble."

Robin nodded vigorously: "Yeah!"

Of course, Yang Qiu would not find it troublesome...the aborigines who have ideas, suggestions, and strong subjective initiative are too late for him to reuse, and there is absolutely no reason to reject them.

After receiving the request from the militia officer, Yang Qiu directly sent a task to the salted fish player who was wandering around the city of Innad, and the teleportation CD was always there.

The two Salted Fish Party players carrying buckets and strolling around Innadli City didn't have any doubts about whether the directional mission they received was tricky. Seeing that it was a mission that only needed to run errands without killing monsters, and could also give the Chamber of Commerce prestige, they were happy Xidi ran to the Undead Chamber of Commerce to get the "mission item" and sent it to Lars City.

Coming out of the teleportation point of Lars City, the two salted fish party players looked around, only to realize that they had never been to this map.

Salted Fish Party A: "Why haven't I seen this map before? It's a new map?"

Salted Fish Party B: "I glanced at the forum before I went online, and it seems that some big boss has done a world view breakthrough mission, opened a big map, and added a lot of boss missions."

Salted Fish Party A: "Those gangsters are awesome!"

Salted Fish Party B: "Why don't you call me a boss!"

Then these two players carried the "quest props" on their backs to deliver the goods...there was no thought of mixing up with the big boss's team to brush bosses or steal awesome missions.

The straight-line distance from Lars City to Baboba Town is only more than 30 kilometers, but because the city is in the mountains, it takes nearly [-] kilometers to go around and climb mountains.

The night is dark and the wind is high, and the mountain road is steep. If you change to mercenaries to run this section of the road, you have to wait until dawn before starting, otherwise it is easy to cause accidents at night.

As a player, there are not so many things...

The two levels of force are only enough to wipe out the sandworms in the mining area of ​​the Tarantan map, and the salted fish party who dare to go to the cliff of the spider nest to destroy the offline, and carry a hand-cranked generator (military version) on the back, plus a few palm-sized radios and speakers The total weight of the battery and the like does not add up to the heavy "mission props" equipped by elite players. I bounced around in the mountains and played parkour. It took a little more than half an hour (game time) to deliver the things to the place.

In the camp outside Baboba Town, the team officer, who had just sent out the application less than an hour ago, calmly took two backpacks from the two undead runners, and skillfully paid ten undead coins (the prestige Yang Qiu paid by himself).

After handing over the task, the two salted fish gangs left in a hurry as before. They wandered around the new map of Baboba Town, which didn't even have a teleportation point, and found a river next to the camp, so they happily went fishing...

The next day, before dawn, Robin got up to take care of his personal hygiene and reported to the team officer.

The team officer handed her the two backpacks directly, and asked her to ask someone to go to the town to install the loudspeaker together.

Just as Robin greeted a teammate and walked out of the camp together, he saw two undead squatting by the small river outside the camp who were fishing.

"Our undead are really reliable." Robin said to his teammates with emotion, "No matter how far or remote they are, they will come to help, and seeing them will make you feel at ease."

"That's not it." The teammate and You Rongyan nodded.

On this day, the townspeople in Baboba Town had breakfast at home after getting up, and the neighbors next door began to come and go.

"Have you heard?"

"Have you heard that those outsiders made a big fuss last night..."

This kind of small town with a total population of only a thousand households is more or less related to each other; before nine o'clock in the morning, the big news that the "holy religion" was actually a cult came out last night, It has been known to all.

Someone in the family was going to apply for the election of "Holy Servant" and "Holy Servant", and those who had never seen the picture on the curtain with their own eyes naturally strongly opposed it, scolding again and again, saying "those outsiders are not well-intentioned", "Don't talk nonsense, Offending Lord Priest will not end well."

There are also some people who are dubious, and rush to inquire about the news of other people who are in the same situation.

Those who just sent their families away six days ago couldn’t sit still anymore, and hurried to the camp of “outsiders”—for fear that the militiamen from other places would harass and rob the townspeople, since those militiamen appeared the day before yesterday Outside the town, the townspeople consciously stayed away from that camp, not knowing that their family members were also in that camp.

There are also a few "smart" locals who are immediately ready to go to the next town to find the "Master Priest" to inform them...

Naturally, the Adler militiamen would not easily allow the townspeople to come into contact with the "isolated" civilians in the camp, and would stop the townspeople who came to find their relatives outside the camp.

Of course, the militiamen will not even let people say a word. On one side, they stop the townspeople, and on the other side, they also ask people to notify the civilians in the barracks, and let those civilians from the town come out to meet their families. The family is at ease.

Bennett and several girls he knew came out of the barracks, and he saw his mother, father, and brother standing outside the camp fence from a distance.

"Mom! Dad! Brother!"

Bennett ran quickly to the fence, and cried with his mother through the wooden fence.

Seeing this touching scene of family reunion, the team officer immediately called out Robin who had just finished installing the speakers in the town, and told her to prepare a speech, and ordered the male militiamen to hang up the curtain until it was just used last night and had not been removed. on a fallen wooden shelf.

The outdoor light is too bright during the day, and the picture on the curtain is not clear enough, but it can still be seen clearly...

Seeing the astonishing pictures on the curtain from close up through the fence of the camp, the townspeople who were dragging their families to question the situation of the Holy Church were all stunned.

Not far away, the two players who were fishing by the river looked back at the bustling NPC camp.

"These NPCs are making a lot of noise, no wonder the fish don't take the bait." Salted Fish Party A said angrily.

"Change place, change place." Salted Fish Party B finished the par.