In a small hidden garden-

The black-clad cardinal was already reading something in his deep, hoarse voice, when he saw two figures, a man and a woman, coming through the archway. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But when he saw that these two people were mentally ill people in hospital gowns, they should also be "believers" who had been called by him.

Although the cardinal in black felt that the two late mental patients, their walking posture and expression were a little strange, but the ritual had already begun, and he didn't have so much energy to worry about such a corner problem, so he didn't bother to look at these two people anymore......

The two newcomers walked slowly into the hidden garden, and they were Lloyd and Nicole......

The two looked at each other for a moment, then walked towards each side of the pool, Nicole walking towards the female group, and Lloyd walking lame towards the male group......

Both of them managed to blend into the crowd, and then imitated the believers next to them to do the same.

The believers were all standing at this time, and the men held their hands high, as if waiting for something good to fall from the sky, and then ready to hug at any time.

The women, on the other hand, folded their hands in front of their lower abdomen, half-bowed, looking very religious.

Although everyone has words in their mouths, they also seem to be chattering, as if the spirit has been controlled.

Lloyd was in the middle of the crowd, and he heard the middle-aged man to his left, whose voice was still slightly magnetic, and he was probably speaking in French.

He paid attention to the man in his early thirties on his right, who had a Middle Eastern face and a white turban on his head, and said something that only his countrymen could understand......

Lloyd concentrated his attention, carefully looking through the dense crowd for Russian and Chinese, because everyone spoke in different rhythms and tones, and it could be said that the scene was quite noisy.

It's just that these believers are standing relatively neatly, so that the scene does not look very chaotic.

Lloyd could really vaguely capture the voice of the man who was speaking Russian from the voices of those dozens of people, and even if there were other people who were also speaking Russian, it did not affect Lloyd's judgment - that guy's timbre was very peculiar, and his voice was relatively sharp.

However, there are no Chinese speakers in this group of believers, and perhaps those who can speak Chinese are all within the jurisdiction of the Chinese consular district.

These believers from different countries all chanted something to heaven with their heads up, their languages were different, and even the keys were different, and Lloyd wondered if they were singing the same tune, and the difference was a little too great.

Lloyd also raised his arms high, using a rap style that he didn't understand, vaguely saying the tongue twister of "eat grapes without spitting out grape skins, don't eat grapes but spit out grape skins".

He maintained a posture with his arms raised high, quietly moved two steps back, and stood at the back of the crowd, so that it was easier to grasp the overall situation.

The sloppy Russian is indeed among these people, and it is not far from Lloyd, and Lloyd knows it in his heart, and sure enough, this guy is also here, which proves that something is not accidental, and even the "psychosis" of these mentally ill people.

Lloyd had made a bold assumption that these "believers" were just mad scientists from all over the world, but since there was no one really running the area, it was up to some people with intentions to take advantage of it.

And the black-clothed cardinal who is floating on the water now is the one who has intentions, since the language is not understood, it is not appropriate to locate the black-clothed cardinal with "evil words to confuse the public".

Thinking about it this way, this blackcoat must have used some special way to win over these people from different countries.

Because Lloyd's tongue twister of "eat grapes ......" was only two sentences back and forth, it had already attracted the attention of the middle-aged French man next to him.

The middle-aged French man slowly turned his head and looked at Lloyd......

Lloyd, seeing that the situation was not good, seemed to have a big move, and he hurriedly held his head high, looked out in the direction of his hands raised, and began his new round of tongue twisters in an extremely rapid tone......

"The Cowherd loves Liu Niang, Liu Niang misses the Cowherd, the Cowherd loves Liu Niang every year, Liu Niang misses the Cowherd every year, Lang Lianniang comes to Niang Niang, Niang, Niang Niang, Niang Lang, Niang Lang." Lloyd read the tongue twister in less than five seconds, literally in one go......

The middle-aged French man frowned, he didn't know which country's language Lloyd spoke, this man with an Asian face, spoke neither Chinese, nor like Japanese or Thai, which made this somewhat suspicious French man also helpless.

When Lloyd saw the effect, he slowly withdrew his gaze, stared at the middle-aged French man, and then said quickly to him: "The old dragon is angry and troubles the old peasant, the old farmer is angry and the old dragon is angry, the farmer is angry and the dragon is angry, and the dragon is angry and the dragon is afraid of the peasant!" ”

The middle-aged French man stared at this freak, and he didn't know which Chinese language he spoke, but at least he seemed to be a guy with a brain problem.

He didn't bother to deal with the Asian man, and he had to get down to business, and if he didn't chant properly, his appeal might not be answered. So the middle-aged French man turned around and continued to sing a strange tune in French.

Lloyd was finally not concerned, and he breathed a sigh of relief, you must know that he has been an entertainment host in the army for many years, and the basic skills of this kind of radio program hosting are a piece of cake for him!

But before Lloyd could relax, the Middle Easterner in his early thirties to his right was intrigued by his cannon-like pace of speech......

Lloyd looked at the Middle Eastern, and he sensed that the guy seemed to want to challenge him......

Sure enough, the Middle Eastern man whispered a bunch of words to Lloyd, and the speed of speech was almost like that of an Indian who had opened a hanging, and in less than ten seconds, at least a hundred words had appeared in the guy's words......

Even if you don't understand it, you can see the other party's provocative look, could it be that guy is talking about a Middle Eastern tongue twister!? What the hell, there are really all kinds of people in the psychiatric prison, and at this moment when they are specially here to lurk, they are actually targeted by such strange people......

Lloyd stared at the Middle Eastern, who was in his early thirties, thinking that if he won this guy, he would probably make the other party angry, and in doing so, he would expose his target and lose the meaning of disguise.

"Then it's good to pretend to lose to this thing." Lloyd thought to himself...... (To be continued.) )