The Grim Reaper Can't Be Tricked

The crowd at the music festival waited and watched, and the Holy See was very pleased to see that David had successfully resolved the doll's house.

Even though he was instilled with a false memory and a false identity, David's intuition was still keen, and his ability and IQ did not deteriorate because of this. It is also his duty to save sinners from being chased and killed by dolls.

After watching the scene of David, who has no memory, rescuing the judged, some people who feel that the original sin is inevitable are moved. David, who represents the Holy See and God, is willing to lend a helping hand to the guilty, so they should also You can be forgiven, and you can go to heaven after death, right?

Out of this self-interested psychology, some vacillating people completely defected to the Holy See, but for those with a clear mind, forgiving sinners is tantamount to forgiving sins. steep.

In the third round of the trial, the world didn’t know if the world favored David too much. The light screen basically played the doll house where he was in. After he solved the doll and returned to the hall to gather, the light screen gave others a little shot.

The other people's cameras basically scanned in a hurry, and did not pause until the yellow hair appeared.

"This is..." Totem frowned: "Huang Maojin's first doll's house?"

Yu Wen: "What does Huang Mao want?"

"Tom's doll's house, it seems that Tom's doll was not found at all, right?" Huang Jiang panicked: "Everyone, I have a bad feeling."

Wang Lingxian murmured to himself: "I feel like there will be some terrible manipulation."

Wu Lan still smiled in a good mood: "Isn't his operation of bombarding the whole of Europe and the Vatican not enough? Anyway, we are already surrounded, and we don't know if we can break through tonight. Even if we escape from the music festival and Luxembourg, It doesn't mean that we can escape from Europe smoothly, after all, we are provoking in other people's territory."

After this reminder, Yu Wen and others also remembered Huang Mao's arrogant quotations just now, which not only provoked the European government, but also dragged the two forces that voluntarily retreated into the third round of trials, completely offending several major religious forces in Europe, as if It does feel a bit besieged.

Wang Lingxian: "You say, is it still useful to draw a line with Huangmao now?"

Wu Lan embraced her arms: "It's useless hahahaha..."

Yu Wen asked Huang Jiang: "What's wrong with your cousin?"

Huang Jiang: "She is very similar to my aunt, she will be a little nervous when her emotions are extreme. For example, I think that when the yellow hair comes out, we may all have to play a European battle royale. She may find it quite exciting. Don't provoke her when you're emotionally excited right now."

At this time, Huang Mao entered the indoor courtyard, and no one could understand his operation. At the same time, an exorcism picket team seemed to notice the abnormality, whispered a few words to the people next to him, turned around and left quietly.

Wang Lingxian and Totem noticed that the former quietly left the background, followed the exorcist picket to a hidden area, and watched the other party open a black suitcase, which contained a complete set of wireless communication equipment.

The exorcist pickets lifted the beak mask, connected to the wireless communication device after facial recognition, and blurted out an unfamiliar and twisted language.After a while, a reply came from the comm, also in the same old language.

Wang Lingxian recorded all the conversations between the two parties, and when the exorcist picket finished the communication, a ghost appeared behind him and knocked him unconscious, took away the communication equipment, the picket team's special robes and masks, and quickly changed into clothes.

When he was about to leave, he felt that it was not safe, so he dragged the naked picket team into the backstage prop room and tied him to death. Then he returned to the team with peace of mind, and nodded silently to the captain.

The captain thought that the matter was settled, so he put his mind on the trial.

At this moment, the crowd was in an uproar, and Wang Lingxian looked up, only to see that Huang Mao found 'Tom' in the inner courtyard of the doll's house!Nobody expected 'Tom' to be the hive in the hive!

"Wait, what is he doing?" the captain of the exorcism picket team shouted in disbelief.

"Huangmao took out some candy that he didn't know where it came from. He gave the candy to Tom, the candy boy. He shook hands with Tom. Candy in exchange for Tom Candyman's friendship?"

"—"

The audience looked at the stage speechlessly, who didn't know when Wu Lan picked up the microphone to replace David and Huang Mao as the host. This woman is quite fluent in English and French, can switch freely, can speak local slang, and is good at yin and yang tones.

People who are unhappy with yellow hair find it annoying, and those who simply hate David find it funny that she stirs up trouble.

"Although it sounds very Jack Su, Huangmao is really loved by ghosts, evil spirits, and monsters. I can't be envious... This damn charm." Wu Lan shook her head and sighed, and she was full of energy in the next second: "Let's make a deal .”

open, open?

Wu Lan: "Let's make a bet on Huangmao's popularity in the weird world.

There are a total of three grades, high, high, and low. Our trial is based on the seven deadly crimes. I just searched for the analysis of the "Shangmiyuan" series of books and found an interesting analysis buried in a corner, pointing out that the "Shangmiyuan" series of books are cryptic. The seven deadly sins are alluded to, and everything has its counterpart in the last book, a doll's house.

I believe that Huangmao and the others can meet the seven deadly sins in the doll house, and they will be loved by which sins Huangmao can reap.

高：7-5宗罪。中：4-2宗罪。低：1宗罪。”

The audience whispered, some were eager to try, some believed that gambling is also the original sin, the beginning of degeneration, they couldn't accept Wu Lan's behavior of seducing ordinary people to degenerate in public, and clamored for her to get out.

The exorcism pickets saw that the attention of the crowd had shifted from David to Huangmao, and felt that something was wrong, so several people stepped forward to try to stop it. confrontation.

Seeing that a small friction will develop into a big dispute, the Holy See, who is concerned about the scene, remotely notified the picket team leader to pay attention to the influence. Huang Mao's companions and even Huang Mao himself are not important.

[The plan will not change, Cen Jin is the best springboard. ]

"Understood." The captain of the picket responded in a low voice, and then ordered everyone to retreat. "Let them make trouble."

Wang Lingxian glanced at the captain's headset. The communication is directly connected to the Holy See, and the live broadcast to the outside world can simultaneously know the trial situation. Then why did the team members leave the team to report the situation just now?

He was puzzled, his heart was ups and downs, and his surface was calm and composed.

The picket team took the initiative to retreat, and the friction was instantly resolved. Wu Lan smiled half-smile: "Totem, please contact the official, and request that a working gambling applet be completed within 10 minutes."

Totem shook the phone: "Minister Zhang sent a text message. He has already programmed a small program. Scan the QR code to enter the webpage."

Wu Lan: "Awesome."

It is not difficult to write a small game board program, but it is difficult to put it into operation. The domestic review can take a shortcut, but there is no shortcut abroad, unless the country comes forward to persuade foreign network software to agree to this small program.

Yu Wen: "Minister Zhang and the others are also watching the live broadcast?"

Huang Jiang: "Many people in China are paying attention. What puzzles me is how the officials will end up. The opening of the betting market is a sudden idea. What benefits should the officials care about?"

Yu Wen's brain was wide open: "Perhaps the officials also want to know how popular yellow hair is in the weird world?"

Huang Jiang: "..."

Yu Wen: "I'm joking."

Huang Jiang: "It's not impossible."

Yu Wen: "..."

Totem projects the QR code in the center of the stage, and everyone can enter the game by scanning the QR code through live projection or live broadcast.

Wu Lan: "The gamble is about to begin, but let's talk about the gamble first. This gamble is extraordinary. We don't gamble with money, we gamble with faith." She gave a thumbs up and said, "Swear to the gods, convert faith into chips , See how much you dare to bet! Of course you won, and we will pay back the price."

Using faith as a bargaining chip?

joke.

Isn't belief something that can be had at any time, and can also be discarded at any time?Isn't it something illusory and unseen, or even most of the time something that doesn't exist at all?

too naive.

They can completely blurt out an astronomical figure. If they are lucky, they bet right, getting rich overnight is not a dream.On the contrary, if you lose the bet, you won’t lose anything. Anyway, you can get back your faith once you abandon it. At worst, you can transfer your beliefs. This is a very idealistic thing.

Wu Lan: "Then the gamble begins, within half an hour, I'm sure I'll leave!"

Half an hour happened to be the rest time for Huang Mao and others.

The director specially sponsored two projectors, one to project the QR code, and the other to project the number of people and chips involved in gambling. The number of chips continued to expand, the number of participants continued to increase, and the Arabic numerals flickered and danced rapidly. Incessantly, it seems that 70 billion human beings all over the world are participating in this gamble together.

Netizens from all over the world are guarding their computers at this moment, participating in this gambling feast with faith as a bargaining chip.

Deadline in half an hour.

The total number of chips is 19 billion, and the number of participants is 3 billion. The total number is huge. There are a total of 4 billion Internet users worldwide, and nearly one-half of Internet users have participated in gambling.

But the disparity between the chips and the number of participants is disconcerting.

Immediately under the stage, someone asked why there were so many participants but so few bargaining chips?

Wu Lan: "Because everyone only has one chip, some people have insufficient faith and can only pay half a chip or a quarter of a chip, and some people are even more exaggerated, and they can't even pay a single chip."

She smiled and said: "Don't you think that just saying a number can replace belief chips? Of course not, dear viewers, of course it is impossible to use virtual currency for gambling. We have always pursued truth."

As soon as the words fell, the audience fell silent. Even if they didn't quite understand the meaning of this gamble, they all felt that it was extraordinary.

Even the exorcist pickets, the Holy See, the head office, the Chinese officials, as well as the European and American institutions and officials are all staring at Wulan and the numbers on the roulette. Such a huge number almost represents two-sevenths of the world's beliefs. Could it be calculated manually?

Even if it is advanced high technology, how can it be collected and calculated in a short period of time?

How to collect and calculate human beliefs?How can belief be concretized into pieces of chips?

How exactly?

The actual answer has quietly surfaced in the hearts of everyone. Besides God, who else can have such extraordinary power?

Huang Jiang, Yu Wen, and Totem also stared at Wu Lan in a daze, until they noticed that Wu Lan's left hand behind his back couldn't stop shaking, and they didn't realize that the incident was abnormal.

The three of them approached without a trace, protecting Wu Lan, who announced the closing, and the winner could be judged after the trial was over.

Then the lights went out, and the 'grand entrance' music that often appears in award ceremonies played, and the director knew the soundtrack and lighting effects of the show well, creating a very urgent atmosphere.

As soon as the light left Wulan, she almost collapsed.

Totem and Huang Jiang supported Wu Lan, clearly feeling the trembling of her cold palms.

"What's going on?" Huang Jiang asked in a low voice.

Wu Lan closed her eyes: "...God guides me to do things." She opened her eyes, her brows were tightly furrowed, cold sweat formed on her forehead, and she tried her best to calm her breath: "I have always heard a very low and muddy voice in my ear, bewitching me to take it. Picking up the microphone, like a marionette, my mind is extremely excited, and sometimes even I can't understand the meaning of the words that come out of my mouth.

For example, each person's belief is at most 1 chip, how would I know this?

But there was a sound directly through the eardrum and into the brain, and the information was processed automatically in the brain, which felt very uncomfortable, as if my brain had been crushed and eaten by zombies. "

Huang Jiang suddenly looked up and looked around, and finally fell on the terrifying angel in the thick fog: "Could it be them?"

Wu Lan shook her head: "I'm not sure. The opening gamble is obviously aimed at Cen Jin, and the chips are still such a sensitive thing as 'faith'. If the purpose of the terrifying angel and the blonde Lainey are the same, they both come for the Savior. If our previous guesses are not Wrong, they all regard Cen Jin as their savior, then this gamble can explain it."

Yu Wen rubbed his arms: "Damn it, goosebumps are coming up. Sure enough, this power of gods beyond human comprehension, and the belief of gods and gods, are the most fucking terrifying."

Huang Jiang chimed in: "It's chilling."

Totem said with emotion: "Yellow hair is a meat bun, and all dogs miss it."

"?" Wulan and the three looked at the totem in unison. The latter showed a question mark, as if he didn't understand what he said wrong. The three of them raised their thumbs one after another: "Courage is commendable."

Wu Lan kindly reminded: "The god who controls my brain may not be gone yet."

Totem: "...not at all."

***

Baka Ridge town.

The Holy See’s exorcist picket team and the army carefully evacuated Tom Candyman’s house, and continued to go deep into the town, and came to a restaurant like a castle, ten stories high, three floors underground, countless secret rooms, complex terrain, and organs in the corridors of the hotel. If you accidentally touch the mechanism and fall into the ground, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out again.

"We don't have a map of the basement. If someone accidentally falls, we can't provide assistance. The most likely thing is to starve to death inside. If other strange spirits grow underground, they may not be able to wait until they starve to death." Cardinal Said: "So everyone be careful."

Colonel Josepha: "Since it's so dangerous, why did we enter this restaurant?"

Cardinal: "To find the witch in room 666."

Colonel Josepha: "Witch?"

The cardinal told a story similar to Bluebeard's to Colonel Josepha, who asked, "Why doesn't that woman hurt? Who is she?"

"She is a witch, a woman who survived a serious brain injury since she was born. The brain area that can perceive pain has been destroyed. A woman who has never known pain since she was a child and longs for pain, came into contact with a witch by chance and practiced the art of summoning the devil's undead. Spells. Another spell went wrong, and he was taken to hell to be tortured, and he has been obsessed with pain ever since.

The witch took her out of hell, and she wanted to go back, but hell refused her.

Later, I met a blue beard who could see the essence of a man at a glance. He actively cooperated with love and marriage, deliberately broke the agreement and then was cut up. Because the desire for pain was too extreme and negative, he was forced to stay in room 666 forever and became a man. A ferocious hunter. "

Cardinal explained.

Colonel Josepha: "Is this also a story in the series?"

"This is reality." The cardinal entered the elevator, pressed the button on the tenth floor, and said in a cold tone: "The "Shang Honey Garden" series of books have been confirmed by the Holy See to have actually happened, and those heavily polluted special items were transported to Paris. Jialing is a small town, so the theme park will close down after a short period of time.”

Tom's beehive, room 666 of the witch, and other special haunted places are all gathered in the small town of Baja Ridge, but no one knows who can have such a great ability.

A total of eight soldiers entered the elevator, including Colonel Josepha and the Cardinal, there were ten others, and another group of soldiers and exorcist pickets took the next elevator up.

Soon the elevator door opened, and ten people got out of the elevator.

The corridor was empty and dead silent, echoing their footsteps, full of rhythm, one note after another, gradually synchronized with the heartbeat, everyone couldn't help sweating nervously, and inexplicably hallucinated all kinds of roars in the corridor.

The soldiers beside Colonel Josepha suddenly stopped and stared straight ahead, sweating profusely, trembling all over, teeth chattering, screamed suddenly after the colonel asked him what he saw, turned and charged forward , No matter how you stop it, you can't stop it.

Just then the elevator doors opened, but there was no elevator car inside.

Colonel Josepha's face changed drastically, and he immediately yelled: "Stop!"

The soldiers couldn't hear at all, immersed in hallucinations, jumped directly into the elevator shaft, and fell to the ground with a loud 'bang', bloody and bloody.

Colonel Josepha gritted his teeth, tensed his muscles, and suddenly pointed his gun at the cardinal: "Tell us, the purpose of your coming to the town."

Cardinal: "Human shotguns can't hurt me." He clasped his fingers in front of his abdomen, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes like a humble practitioner. With just a slight flick of his index finger, the muzzle of Colonel Josepha's gun immediately reversed. The direction is aimed at the soldiers.

"You don't have a correct understanding of the gods and the apostles of the gods."

Beads of sweat rolled down Colonel Joseph's bronzed forehead, his eyes were cracked, and he said softly for a while: "I didn't mean to offend, but I have to be responsible for my soldiers. My lord, please tell me, The purpose of our trip."

The cardinal moved his fingers again, blocking the hearing of others, and stared at Colonel Joseph when he spoke.

Colonel Josepha couldn't hear, but he could read lips, and the moment he understood it, he felt great panic.

——"For the holy spear."

The holy gun that killed the savior Jesus is in the small town of Bakaling?

Colonel Josepha couldn't believe it, but he didn't dare to take it lightly. To make the Holy See take it so seriously, the news was at least [-]% true, but it also indirectly showed that the town was dangerous, and it must be the most dangerous experience in his career.

Being able to survive is the kind that can brag about for a lifetime, the premise is "can live", which means that the chance of survival is very low.

"You should have told us sooner."

Cardinal: "There is no such thing as right or wrong. We have the same duty as yours. To save the world, we are not afraid of life and death. We face more dangers and fears than you do."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards room 666, saying as he walked, "These damned monsters know the clues of the Holy Lance. We must find them as soon as possible and find out where the Holy Lance is hidden."

***

Exchanged candy from Tom for a jar of honey, Cen Jin found a cloth bag to put it in, then rushed out of the room at the speed of a [-]-meter flying man and quickly closed it.

Listening to the growling and beeping that belonged to the doll inside, Cen Jin flicked the bee jar and said, "Good stuff."

Immediately, he looked at Ding Yiqing, who was holding an umbrella indoors again, and walked around in front of him, and found that this person seemed to be in a daze. Cen Jin raised his hand and waved it in front of him twice, and suddenly his wrist was grabbed.

"Okay?" Ding Yiqing glanced at the airtight jar and said, "Let's go."

He didn't let go of Cen Jin's wrist, and Cen Jin seemed to be a little used to his hug, so he quickly followed Ding Yiqing's pace: "You were in a daze just now."

Ding Yiqing: "Is there?"

Cen Jin is very determined.

Ding Yiqing: "It's just in a daze."

Cen Jin: "It's normal for others to be in a daze, but something is wrong with you." After a pause, he added: "My intuition told me so."

Ding Yiqing smiled: "Then your intuition is right, I am not in a daze, just now I..." He leaned close to Cen Jin's ear and whispered: "I ran to gamble."

Cen Jin glared at him: "Damn."

Ding Yiqing smiled but said nothing.

The topic came to an end temporarily, and the two arrived in the lobby. At this time, everyone exchanged information with each other, and David seemed to be the soul.Cen Jin took a closer look and found that two more people had died, and with the addition of Miss Red Shoes, there were only 16 people left, Ding Yiqing was still not counted.

Huang Mao always feels that Ding Yiqing's painting style is incompatible with other people's, and he has the illusion that others are here to suffer and he is on vacation.

David came over: "I heard from Saul that you went to Tom's doll's house again. Have you seen Tom?"

Huang Mao remained expressionless: "I see."

David: "Really?" He looked at Huang Mao and Ding Yiqing, and found that they were unharmed: "You lied to me? There's no need to joke with me like this."

Seeing Huangmao's inexplicable expression, David couldn't hold back his smile: "If you really met Candyman Tom, how did you come back safe and sound?"

Huang Mao was serious: "Because I chatted with Tom for a while, he thought I was a nice person, so we two became friends for a short time."

In fact, it should be more accurate to describe it as a short-term ally, but forget it, anyway, David may not understand the difference between a 'friend' and an 'ally'.

David's smiling face disappeared in an instant, and he stared at Huangmao coldly: "It's fine if you don't want to say it, why bother mocking me."

"..." Huangmao was puzzled, thinking that David was sensitive, and the glass heart was still nervous. "Men, elusive."

After saying this comment, he looked at Ding Yiqing quite deliberately.

Ding Yiqing skillfully grabbed the yellow hair on the back of Cen's head: "He lost his temper at me again for no reason."

Huang Mao patted his hand away, found a corner and squatted down to rest.

At this time, Saul pushed aside the crowd and came over. Because it was inconvenient to talk while standing, he wanted to squat down. He was not familiar with Asian squatting, so he fell to the ground and sat cross-legged to chat.

"A total of 19 people were divided into 5 teams before. We were on the second floor, and the other four teams went to the third floor. Only one of the 14 people died, because David went out to help other teams after solving the dolls in his team. Originally, everyone They can all be saved, but it’s a pity that some people are trying to kill themselves, but David’s ability has been demonstrated, and those people support David.”

Saul said: "Just now I went back to the hall alone. David asked about our experience and your whereabouts. I didn't answer, and the group of people rejected me intentionally or unintentionally. Until I took the initiative to tell—I didn't say everything, Hong I didn't say anything about Miss Shoe's death or your deal with the doll."

"Good job." Huang Mao said.