Volume II from dust3
Can this kind of news be on TV now? I scratched my head, this is too much, I watched the devout believers on TV, and the cult-like mysterious church.
How does this religion that claims to be the Blood Holy Sect look at it, it's like ...... The same is true of the church that only the last descendants of the blood will go to.
I watched with interest the excited commentary of the believers on TV: "There is sin circulating in our blood every day, and every time we only need to sacrifice our filthy blood to receive the Lord's gaze and fulfill our wishes under the prayer of the high priest." ”
His eyes are full of fanaticism and piety, either he is a good actor, or he has been fulfilled his wish, I really think it is very, this kind of cult is not banned, and now the efficiency of the police is very problematic, but as soon as he finished speaking, he saw a man in a police uniform appear.
"Hmph, come on, I'm really tired of propagating cults in atheist countries." I continued to watch with interest, but I was shocked to learn that the policeman was also a believer, and he said that he could no longer go to the front line because his leg was injured by criminals in the early years of his mission.
As a result, after believing in the Blood Holy Sect, he sacrificed his blood for a month, and it actually returned to its previous appearance, which is how true it is.
"Brother, what are you looking at? Don't you like watching TV? Xiaomeng looked at me suspiciously, usually the right to use the TV at home is hers, and I think it's a waste of time to watch those stupid variety shows, usually reading newspapers.
I shook my head: "Look how this cult has risen. "Xiaomeng was even more confused after listening to me, I lost interest, turned my head to cook for Xiaomeng, I always felt that I hadn't eaten with Xiaomeng for a long time, the light of the little orange lamp was warm, giving me the feeling of home.
Just finished eating and was about to wash the dishes, the mobile phone rang, and I saw that it was Huang Ye calling: "Hey? Why? Is there something wrong with calling so late? ”
Huang Ye's voice was very low, as if there was something urgent: "Have you watched TV?" That Blood Holy Cult. ”
"Of course I know, I suspect that this cult has something to do with the blood clan at first glance."
Huang Ye seemed to be a little displeased: "Since you are so smart, then why don't you tell me how to solve it?" ”
"How do I know?" I plugged in my headphones, washed the dishes, and even hummed a song.
Such an obvious conspiracy, to be honest, I don't have any good way to solve it, the power of the people is terrible, water can carry a boat, it can also overturn a boat, it lies in the degree, if the benefits given to the people are greater than the punishment, then the people will lose control sooner or later, this trick can not be described as insidious.
I suddenly remembered what happened in the villa: "By the way, what do you mean by the discrete confession of the Lord?" ”
Huang Ye smacked his mouth: "To recognize the Lord is to recognize the Lord, no one can use it except you, I really don't know why you want this kid to be the master." "I could feel Huang Ye's deep displeasure across the phone.
"By the way, the last time you saved me, I haven't thanked you yet, it was the time I met a female ghost." I thought about changing the subject, and suddenly remembered that when I encountered a female ghost for the first time, if it wasn't for Huang Ye saving me, I might have left this world a long time ago.
"Huh? When did I save you?"
"It's not you...... Who is it? Didn't you say it was you last time? "I'm even more confused, isn't that figure Huang Ye?
Huang Ye thought for a while: "I thought that I saved you because I lent you the discrete thing I did, and I didn't go anywhere." ”
The two of them were awkwardly silent for a while, who was that figure......
After hanging up the phone, I began to think about this question, if it wasn't for Huang Ye, who would be in that place?
I called Xu Yuan, but no one answered, I damn it, won't it be going out with Yang Yiyi again, big brother, I beg you if you can do the right thing, I'll.
Since returning from Red Maple Villa, the relationship between Xu Yuan and Yang Yiyi has become very close, different from the previous ambiguity, and now it may be a real relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend, I guess it is now the period of love, and it should be time to go out again.
I still wanted to wait to watch TV, and then call Xu Yuan later, but Xu Yuan called me back.
"Hello? Are you out drinking again? Gentleman. "I mocked him a little lazily, but suddenly remembered what Xu Yuan said to me in Red Maple Villa, he should hate others calling him the eldest young master the most.
I still blamed myself a little, but Xu Yuan didn't take it seriously at all: "Don't make trouble, get down to business." "He seems to have become a lot more serious since he was with Yang Yiyi, and he doesn't seem to call me uncle at all recently, does love really change a person so much?
"I said, don't you, are you really planted in Yang Yiyi's hands?" I started gossiping, to be honest, I don't know much about Yang Yiyi, I feel like a very shy little girl who blushes when she talks to boys, and her appearance is still quite delicate, but it should be a little worse than Yu Ge.
Not to mention anything else, Xu Yuan is especially popular with girls in this school, and he himself belongs to the playboy type, so he is even more popular, I don't think Xu Yuan really likes Yang Yiyi so much.
"Oh, you're talking about it again." Xu Yuan touched his nose and felt a little embarrassed: "Have you ever seen a movie called The Beautiful Legend of Sicily?"
"Of course I've seen such a classic movie, what do you want to say?" I'm really curious what big reason Xu Yuan will explain to me.
But to my surprise, he replied: "It's like in the movie, you all think I'm very stupid, right, obviously my family background is so good, and I look good, but I just act like a fool every day, and I know that many people look down on me." "I know Xu Yuan is telling the truth.
Sometimes I would go back to Xu Yuan for a drink after finishing work, and sometimes he would be very distressed and get drunk after a few drinks, and he would pull me and say what I didn't have.
Of course, I know that Xu Yuan is a very good person, he treats everyone equally, he will accept everyone very seriously, but he is such a person, what he does doesn't seem to be right, helping his classmates to study will be called contrived, and being picked up by people every day to take the car home and being said to be pretending to be true, as if he is not right in his life.
At that time, Xu Yuan was really in a bad mood, but I didn't notice it at that time, maybe the family affairs were also pressing on him at that time, he began to give up on himself, he looked like a gentleman every day, and his life of not caring about anything was very good, which made him very happy every day.
But the only existence that can't be ignored, Yang Yiyi, can Xu Yuan care about Yang Yiyi? Xu Yuan, who is used to not caring about anything, is afraid of hurting this little girl who will make him a bento every day and accompany him silently every day.
So he pretended to be stupid, he was cynical, and he finally chose to escape, but on the roof of Red Maple Villa, he realized that he had never escaped Yang Yiyi, what he escaped was himself, himself as a blood clan.
"When the heroine lifts up the cigarette, everyone will rush to help her light it, but no one understands that what she needs is a person who helps her pinch out the cigarette, Yang Yiyi is that person, it can be said that she saved me from depression." Xu Yuan laughed again as he spoke, it was a very light and light smile, as if he was afraid of being heard.
"I see, tomorrow, I'll talk to you about something over there tomorrow." I was afraid that Xiaomeng wouldn't say it directly when he heard it, but Xu Yuan also understood what I meant, so he made an appointment.
Before hanging up, I asked softly, "When are you going to tell her you're not human?"
The other end of the phone was indulging for a while: "Let's not talk about this for now, let's talk about it after we solve this matter." ”
Hanging up the phone, I fell into thought, I understood that Xu Yuan hadn't figured out how to tell her that that little girl might not accept the love of a blood clan.
I searched the news on the Internet again, there was a lot of news about the Blood Holy Sect, I read a few articles, but found that there were acquaintances inside, a man wearing a black robe and a soft-top hood who claimed to be a divine envoy, he wore glasses, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly, but the white hair that was inadvertently exposed made me sure at a glance that he was the King of Despair.
It seems that this matter cannot be delayed any longer.