There were too many people here, Zhuo Cheng picked up the piece of paper, didn't rush to see it, and prepared to leave.

"Hey! Don't leave! Come here! Come here! A woman on the other side was waving at him: "The most handsome one, come here!" Let's find a place to play! ”

Zhuo Cheng glanced at it, the woman was like an aunt, pretending not to hear.

Four or five more people shouted at him, "Don't look for her, come to us!" She's alone, and there are five of us! ”

As he spoke, the strongest one of them was about to run over and pull Zhuo Cheng, so frightened that Zhuo Cheng hurriedly got back into the pile of men.

"I'm not that kind of person!" He glanced back, and these five seemed to be as thick as top and bottom!

Not only women shouting men, but also men shouting women, the scene is getting more and more lively.

If you look at the right eye, go directly together and find a place to spend the night.

There are not enough people in the men's and women's compounds.

This place is obviously used to find companionship.

Zhuo Chenggang asked, different from what he thought, the people on the stone platform in the compound are not engaged in that profession, but ordinary people with strong needs, go up to show themselves, and in this way, find one or more happy partners.

If you find it, you can indulge as much as you want.

Those who are not on stage can solve the problem by meeting in private.

After a while, many men and women went hand in hand.

The people here are very direct, and when Zhuo Cheng walked back, he even saw someone who couldn't help but be behind a tree......

However, the patrol dispersed as soon as it was discovered.

Zhuo Cheng was not surprised, although the order of the general altar was unexpectedly good, he was a believer in the Flying Goat, believing in wanton indulgence.

Perhaps, this is a deliberate effort by the top to focus indulgence into the evening.

After indulging in indulgence at night, it is easier to manage during the day?

The people here also killed wantonly, but the killing was concentrated at night, with guns and mountains in hand-to-hand combat.

Zhuo Cheng returned to his lodgings, and the mule ran over and circled around him.

"No one is coming, is it?" He asked.

The mule swayed away: "No. Cannon, I'll watch the door, don't worry. ”

Zhuo Cheng entered the house, lit a candle, took out the straw paper in his pocket, and looked closely, it was all crooked handwriting, and there were stick figures like maps.

"What's that?" The mule followed the house and approached curiously.

Zhuo Cheng flicked her brain, and the mule not only did not go, but got closer.

"Brother and sister?" The mule recognized: "Party? ”

Zhuo Cheng didn't care about the mule anymore, and read what was written on the papyrus, which was roughly that there was a party in the labor settlement in the evening, calling on the brothers and sisters to go and have a look, and those who went could get a wine coupon and go to the winery to exchange wine.

There is no threshold, everyone who goes has it!

Sending something to class? Selling things by the way?

There seems to be no market here, right?

As far as he could see, there was no market economy at the General Altar, and a system of distribution was carried out according to ranks.

"Just go?" As a killer tool, the mule can only be stuffy at home, and there is no one to speak, which will be full of curiosity: "Do I go?" ”

Zhuo Cheng said casually: "You don't count." ”

The mule snorted, and suddenly remembered the twisted stool of the ruins of the Dead Land, and grumbled, but for a moment did not know where to start.

Zhuo Cheng's casual words hurt the sensitive little heart of the mule.

The mule lowered his head and walked among the animals: "If you don't go, you won't go, and whoever wants to go, I won't go......"

Zhuo Cheng heard this obvious complaint to him, and couldn't help laughing: "Luo Zi, you are a killer, how can you show up casually." ”

The mule turned around, ran back, and circled around the table: "Yes! I'm a killer! After running two laps, she asked, "Cannon, are you going to go?" ”

Zhuo Cheng nodded: "I'll take a look." ”

The general altar is different from what was expected, the better the order, the more disadvantageous, and in order to achieve the goal, it is necessary to find a point to open the situation.

Where is this point, I don't have a clue for the time being, I can only observe more.

After going to bed in advance at night, Zhuo Cheng left his residence again, and originally made appropriate changes, but when he walked to the street, he found that there was no need for this at all, and it was much more lively at night than during the day.

There are a lot of people on the streets, men and women, hooking up and hooking up.

It seems that all the people at the general altar have left their indulgent side for the evening.

Zhuo Cheng mingled in the crowd and walked along the crowded road according to the map drawn by stick figures.

The map highlights the locations of striking buildings such as men's and women's compounds and workers' canteens, and it is not difficult to understand.

The men's and women's compounds are still crowded, and probably all the indulgences are consumed at night, and there is not so much thought during the day.

This is the general altar, and the believers fight and kill each other at every turn, and the face of the flying goat is not good-looking.

may be the relationship between the first handsome man in Sweetwater Town, and there are constantly warm invitations from women, many of whom are accompanied by several people.

Zhuo Cheng ignored the energetic women's accostings, walked along the edge of the road, and headed north past the laborers' canteen to the ordinary laborers' quarters.

Here, the living conditions are much more crowded than Zhuocheng's.

People who have a family often squeeze three families into one yard.

There are no families, and each person lives in a small single dormitory.

At the moment, it's all people who come and go.

Most of the men stop eating after one time.

If you are not a girl, you can go to the second one if you throw away your male partner.

Passing in front of some residential courtyards, it is not without groups to play, and the evening party is very inconspicuous.

When she came to a courtyard, a young woman saw Zhuo Cheng looking this way, so she beckoned: "Here, come and play!" ”

Zhuo Cheng looked at the house number and made sure that the location was correct.

But if you find a young woman to greet people like this in front of the door, you are not afraid of misunderstanding?

A decent gentleman like him might turn around and leave.

Zhuo Cheng came to the door and took out the paper.

The girl glanced at it: "Let's go in." ”

Zhuo Cheng went in, and someone led him into the house, the room was very large, probably from the large collective dormitory, and a small podium was placed at the front.

There were already nearly thirty people seated in the room.

Some people are talking: "There are so many leaflets that are here for so many people." ”

"Don't worry, take your time, you see, from the earliest five or six people, it has grown to so many."

Zhuo Cheng casually found a stool slightly back and sat down, silently observing the people around him.

There was a thin man next to him, and he asked in a low voice, "New here?" ”

Zhuo Cheng nodded slightly: "New here." ”

The thin man seemed to be out of kindness: "You can listen carefully for a while, what you say is very reasonable, it can make people's hearts quiet and no longer so restless." ”

Zhuo Cheng responded: "Okay, I'll listen well." ”

After waiting for about half an hour, more than a dozen people came in one after another.

The candles in the room were not too bright, and it was difficult to see the face from a distance, but the candles on the podium were bright.

A middle-aged man came to the podium at this time, slapped his palms a few times, waited until it was quiet below, and said, "Tonight, Teacher Huo Yan will give you a lecture, welcome!" ”

Many people applauded, including the thin man next to Zhuo Cheng, and Zhuo Cheng also applauded.

A woman came in through the door next to the podium, dressed in a red robe, with a conical pointed hat and sheep's hoof boots.

It was the costume of the big sacrificial wine maid that Zhuo Cheng had seen in the afternoon.

Zhuo Cheng took a closer look at the woman's face, she didn't seem to be very old, at most in her early twenties.

"Hello everyone, meet again, I'm Huo Yan." The woman smiled when she spoke, looking very friendly: "Old friends are more familiar with me, and some new friends may see me for the first time." It doesn't matter, after today, we will be brothers and sisters, bathed in the light of God. ”

Zhuo Cheng hid in the shadow of the candlelight, not lecturing and selling things, that is, lecturing to spread theories.

The latter is often more terrifying.

Sure enough, Huo Yan said again: "There are a lot of new friends today, so let's not talk about the last class, let's tell you the simplest." ”

There was another round of applause.

"We are all believers in the Flying Goats, brothers and sisters who bask in the light of God together." Huo Yan opened his arms and made a hug gesture: "There are many sheep at the general altar, and some brothers and sisters are engaged in herding work, have you ever thought about what goats eat?" ”

Someone replied loudly: "Grass! ”

Huo Yan smiled: "Yes, sheep eat grass, where does the grass grow from?" ”

Another replied: "In the field!" ”

Huo Yan said again: "The earth grows grass, and the grass raises goats, are goats the descendants of the earth?" ”

"Yes!"

Huo Yan's words were not traced, but they were bewitched: "The earth has raised goats, and the earth is the mother of goats!" ”

"And us. The food we eat, pasta, and vegetables, is grown in the ground, and the meat that is occasionally beaten for tooth sacrifice is also directly related to the earth, so we are also the children of the earth. ”

Everyone at the scene was thinking about this.

Huo Yan's arms spread wider: "So, we are the descendants of the earth!" There is a common Mother Earth! ”

"Makes sense." Gradually, some people chimed in.

Soon, everyone, led by a few activists, accepted this theory and shouted in a low voice: "We are the children of the earth!" Our common Mother Earth! ”

Zhuo Cheng was also shouting along, but he was full of vigilance against these statements and the people who put forward them.

Mother Earth?

Is this spreading faith?

Zhuo Cheng, like everyone else, accepted the posture of this set of theories very much, and in the free discussion that followed, he also talked with the thin man and the other two people about the topic of all kinds of food growing on the earth.

The meeting did not last particularly long, and soon people handed out wine coupons and left in batches.