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A group of robbing men held her hostage, and she didn't know where she was or where she was going.

The person behind her was firmly grasping her arm, not worried about the woman escaping from her hands, and couldn't remember how many times the gunshots rang out along the way, and how many times there were battles?

The scene in front of her was like hell, with blood flowing everywhere, dead bodies falling all over the place, and even the grass a few meters away was stained with mottled blood.

Suddenly, a smear of blood spilled in front of her eyes, and a fishy smell was added to her nose, and the person behind her pushed with her hand, and by the moonlight, she clearly saw a man's body fall to the ground, and there was a large hole in his chest that was constantly bleeding. :3.し

The woman stood trembling in front of the dead body, really because the scene in front of her was too shocking, the thick blood plasma flowed all over the ground, and the thick smell of blood outlined a certain surreal picture in the depths of human memory-

A black car slowly drove towards them, and the man in a long black coat with a gun pressed into her ear and said coldly, "Go up!" and she was pushed into the car by them with her back against the cold muzzle of the gun.

The interior of the box is richly decorated, the interior is brightly lit, and the medieval-style artwork is unusually dazzling with the Loloque wallpaper.

The young man sitting on the leather sofa frowned slightly, what was Nolan's purpose in inviting him to this beautiful island?

With blonde hair of the highest color hanging down from his head, he absentmindedly picked up his glass and took a sip, his sideburns in front of his forehead, and a few locks of transparent hair were scattered, adding a charm to this mature age.

The island has all the amenities of luxury, beautiful women, waiters, fine wine... It had everything, and he didn't want to stay here for long.

The silver-haired man in a white suit sitting on a chair in front of him waved his glass between his fingers and asked, "Mr. Egbert, you don't seem to like the wine and the waiters here?"

"If there's anything, we'll talk about it next time we meet. He put down the glass in his hand, "I still have some business, so I'll go back first." "

With that, he planned to leave.

The silver-haired man put down the wine glass in his hand, "In that case, I'll give you a ride." "

Out the door, they went outside. The night had slowly fallen, and from this vantage point, he could only see the dark, colored water. They came to the shore, stopped, and the wind that was tainted with the salty smell of the sea whistled in their ears and brushed the messy hair at the corners of their foreheads......

The silver-haired man glanced at the young man, intentionally or unintentionally, and he folded his hands, "One thing you need to know, the throne has been empty for a long time, and this time the gift is a bouquet of Altadena's roses. ”

"The Eye of Horus is also the Eye of Truth, the Eye of Power, the Eye of Power, there is nothing to hideβ€”" He lowered his eyes and said, "Only power is true in this world." ”

A man in a twill shirt stood tall and pushed open the window with his hand: "Many science fiction movies have a real basis in reality. ”

Back at the table, he picked up a cup of coffee: "Do you remember the movie 'Cloud Atlas'?" The world is controlled by the same unseen forces that distort our hearts. ’”

This line presupposes that the human mind has a natural state. There is a force that twists it and at the same time controls the world. Only by understanding this state can we understand its opposite, the distorted difference-"

The coffee-haired woman listened to his words, was silent for a while, and said, "You reminded me of Anen's words when you say this, he used to say that order is harvesting everything, harvesting all the forces that may pose a threat to order-"

"All geniuses will face the problem of being disciplined, homogenized, harvested, and ordered, and what they will lose is independence and creativity. ”

Where am I?

Her back touched the cold, hard wall, and she pondered in her heart, who was it? For what purpose had you brought her here? Her eyes were covered with a cloth, she couldn't see anything, she lowered her head, and she could only recall in the darkness what had happenedβ€”

There was a creak of the door, and she pricked up her ears to listen, and a slight footstep entered, and the sound came from far and near, and she walked in front of the woman.

The visitor bent down, his fingers lifted her chin, and he immediately felt the cloth from her eyes and mouth being ripped off by him.

A light pierced her eyes, and she gradually adjusted to the dim light of the room, and her widened pupils reflected the figures of several tall men in suits. Eyes moved, and a black silhouette appeared in the field of vision, standing there wearing a cloak.

Su Xiaoqi saw that this person's clothing and origin were mysterious, as well as the aristocratic collar on the clothing, she guessed that he should be the leader here. "You let them arrest me?"

"Are you the ones who are enemies of Lapis everywhere, and for what, to drive Gei to a dead end?"

"Heh, I'm not an enemy of you, I'm just an enemy of the Wang family, I already know who you are, who is behind you, and Lapis is not yours. ”

"In fact, he's protecting you. In the dim light, a black robe draped behind him, the hood covering his face, "When I noticed Egbert, I knew that this was a candidate for the 'throne', and he had the same magical talent as I did. ”

"The best thing for him should be scheming, domination, fighting, military affairs, killing, mind reading...... He will rule the world, and no one will be above itβ€”"

"But now that he only has you in his eyes, I have never seen him interested in anyone else. ”

The hood still covered half of his face, and he couldn't see it clearly, "Since Dugard Dur appeared on the European market, every few days there has been a rumor that is not good for you. Those rumors were invisibly dispelled before they appeared in front of the world. ”

"The newspaper criticism is sharp but harmless, when you became the chairman of LAPIS, there were two banks against you, and they tried so many poisonous plans without success. Bauer doesn't want to kill you all the time! But you don't know who he is! Frank gave up his life, and you haven't even heard of it!"

"Around you, such a fight, you have not even heard of the shadow of these things! When he was associating with you, he issued a ban on the family, and in order to let you do what you like quietly, he even installed so many people around me, and he protected you so well, regardless of the possible effects - yes, you don't know, how can you know?"

"Even you broke into the battle between Lapis and them, so many overt and covert targets and conspiracies...... You see, how unfair this is to them, because they have done so many things to you, and because of their status, their family background, and their status, they have done so many things to you, and you don't know anything!"

The man in the cloak turned around slowly, his tall and slender figure, he looked more like a court wizard, "If it weren't for the intervention of three forces today, even if I was confident that I had a mind that was not inferior to him, I wouldn't be so easy to get it." ”

It turned out that he had done so many things in the past to protect her...... She closed her eyes.

The cloaked man paced around to the woman's right: "Social contagion spreads through the network, and this selective contagion is unheard of in the medical world. The human brain integrates other people's goals, beliefs, and behaviors into its own decision-making, and in the mind, others become another 'self' and compete with the 'self' for self-control. ”

"In behavioural contagion, people who like them are more contagious than strangers. It's like - with people with low IQ, IQ will be lower, with people with strong willpower, willpower will become stronger, even if you see evidence of other people's will, you will give in, and eventually infect other people's goals, lose self-purpose and control, just like after a patient touches a doorknob, bacteria will still remain on the hand for a long time. ”

The cloaked man clasped his hands, "Social contagion spreads at a rate invisible to the naked eye – one infects, one infects another...... Corrupt one person, one corrupts another, as network nodes scatter ...... In the end, you'll be surrounded by corrupted crowds. No one can avoid corrosion, harm, and depravity, which is the collective corruption project. Therefore, it is necessary to stay away from those uneducated ordinary people, who carry the virus in them......"

He stood up and said in a low voice: "I didn't plan to do anything to you, but I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen to him, infect other people's goals, and lose control of himself." After a long period of observation, it is confirmed that you have influenced him and his future plans...... It is true that no one in this world is complete, and he is considered a weak person before he comes into contact with his other half. ”

"When we come into contact with it, another great crisis, almost equal to the moment of death, will come at any time, and sadly, I don't know it. ”

She looked up and asked, "What are you going to do with me?"

The man in the cloak came up to her, "You see, there is someone here to serve him, to organize a conspiracy, to sacrifice himself - but he only has you in his heart." ”

"And you, you don't know anything...... What should I do?"

"It's troublesome indeed!" a low, slightly hoarse voice, soft, but dangerous, "How about giving you to the followers of Arekaz, the goddess of darkness and destruction?"

"It's not a good idea at all. She shook her head and said, her palms were full of fine sweat.

The man's low voice like sandpaper grinding on the ground said, "This is not up to you. He instructed the others, "Take this lady on the road." ”

Behind him, an expressionless man in a suit stepped forward, he neatly put the hood on the woman's head, grabbed the woman's arm and dragged her away-

The coffee-haired woman got out of a car, and the entire road was under martial law, with more than a dozen police cars parked on the road and police lights flashing. The lawns and trees as far as the eye could see were stained with blood, and the ground was covered with blood, and it was shockingly red.

A man in a dark blue twill shirt walked up to Roland from another car and said, "According to the investigation, a woman named Katerina is missing, and the police have not found her body. ”

The man in the shirt held his face with his hands, he looked in the direction where several ambulances were parked, and said: "At the time of the incident, some people saw the scene of the tragic fight in the car from afar, but they were all afraid to come forward. ”

The medical examiner was examining the bodies at the other end, one by one covered with white cloth, and there was not a single survivor in them.

The coffee-haired woman was silent for a moment and said, "Do you remember the mysterious death of a female student at the University of British Columbia five years ago?"

"The crime?" said the man in the twill shirt, raising his eyebrows and holding a document in his hand, "The media initially said that she died at the hands of a ghost, but later after investigation, it was found to be related to cult activities. ”

"I heard that there is a mysterious organization, and one of the top nursery levels is called 'Minerval', and the symbol is the owl. Speaking of this, he curled the corners of his mouth slightly, "To correct it, the owl is not a symbol of so-called wisdom here, but a 'predator in the dark'." ”

"Eavingspiders, enothere, spiders weaving webs, don't come in...... Because the owl is a predator in the dark, a god of death in the night, not a spider guarding a spider's web waiting for its prey to come to the door. ”

The coffee-haired woman clasped her hands and guessed, "It seems that they call themselves calm and ruthless killers in the dark." ”

His gaze shifted to the coffee-haired woman and said, "Someone once reported that an island was a place for cult culture and sacrifices, and some high-level members wore robes for sacrificial activities, but there has been no conclusive evidence, and this news has been suppressed. ”

The coffee-haired woman's face became more and more solemn, "Have you remembered something?"

"The owl in Athena's hand is in the right hand, symbolizing wisdom to control life and death, in fact, in the more ancient knowledge, it should be on the left, symbolizing the wisdom obtained by life and death, once wisdom controls life and death, it will ignore life. ”

"There are mentions in the news of the inexplicable deaths of archaeologists and scholars who have studied ancient civilizations, and I believe that this is not an accidental death, or some kind of curse, but a human factor. ”

Tonight, there was no moonlight.

When I woke up, it was completely dark, dark clouds covered the moonlight, and only a few fireflies were flying in the grass...... She looked up and saw a vast expanse of endless woods and a bleak lake that surrounded the islands, and a mist seemed to rise in the darkness.

She couldn't help but think of the Gnostic teachings of Mother of the Planets, Mother of All Evil.

The doctrine of the Mother of Evil Spirits is to let humans sleep in Tibil (the earth) and let them sleep forever, what is the difference between waking and dreaming for those who are ruled by the Mother of Evil?

Her palace is the evil planet that binds humanity tightly in the universe, all those who "sleep" are her minions, the consequence of eliminating spirituality is to be happy in time, and the mother of all evil also tries to anesthetize the messengers of the upper realm through feasts.

She stood on the ground, broken crosses and broken windows, rubble stacked with charred dirt, and occasionally the afterglow of flames, like a huge silent grave standing in the bleak sky.

Christianity has God, Ishranism has the lonely Jesus, Manichaeism has Eve and the serpent, and no religious myth is as deep and coherent as the Gnostic schools.

Whoever knows the origin of Greek ideas and Gnostic thought, and who also knows the bitter hatred between them, Plotty promised: "There is no true virtue, God is just an empty word." "This was supposed to be a thorn in the Gnostic.

People dressed in various classical costumes seem to have come out of the forest, they seem to have come out of the ground, out of the shadows of the walls, dressed in black and wearing hats, like ghost drifts, with light pupils and pale faces reminiscent of vampires.

The people around her cast strange glances at her, their expressions more like a hunting ritual than a party, as if wolves were staring at a prey. And she is the lamb who was sacrificed to God, waiting to be slaughtered.

The woman kept hiding and running in the woods, avoiding the gazes that followed her, and the dense weeds kept passing under her feet, making a rumbling sound of rubbingβ€”

The true God is independent of everything in front of you and in your heart, it is your foreign land, of which you were once a member, and this land is born of darkness and sin, a puppet for evil spirits to vent their anger, and a trap for hunting gods.

Running forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow, she escaped the chase behind her, and on the dark, damp riverbank, a cold wind whistled into her sleeve.

A piercing pain pierced his heels, spreading from his feet to his limbs, and through the woods he could see the faint torches, shadows that seemed to be waiting to slit the throat of his prey so that blood could pour on the ground......

Stumbling in a rocky patch, she was like a fish starved of water, panting for breath, her feet had become no longer her own! Cold sweat ran down her cheeks and into her neck, and several dark shadows behind her were about to catch up with her, perhaps...... I'm dying......

She is in this silent and uninhabited valley, even if she dies, no one knows, right?

Time, fire, and the flow of air condensed together...... A tall man in a hood approached the woman with a knife and axe, and the figure pulled out a long shadow on the groundβ€”

At this moment, her heart was already full of thoughts, and in the cold and piercing pain, she closed her eyes.

All around, there was a deathly silence - in the dark night, the not-so-bright infrared light suddenly became bright. The night suddenly turned into day, and after the dazzling light flashed, the night fell again.

Suddenly, the sky shook and the earth shook, and a deafening sound came, and the churning sea of fire poured down the little flames......

She opened her eyes, and there was a light that was attracting her attention, and at this moment, there was only such a person in her eyes - 166 Reading Network 166 Reading Network