Chapter 59: Everyone is punished
New guests?
The daily flow of people in the [Tinder] stronghold is three or four hundred, and most of them are scavengers wandering around or businessmen who rushed to hear the news, so Long Luan's face can be like this, I am afraid he is not an "ordinary person." β
"You are busy first, according to the standards, every one must be standardized, I don't want the currency to become a disgusted commodity on the bad street." Gao Jun said with a smile at Shu Ke.
"I'll see it myself."
Coming out of this "simple" [mint], Gao Jun looked back and said to Long Luan, "How is the recruitment of the security department?" β
He gave this matter to Bell and Long Luan.
"It has been recruited, and it is undergoing short-term training in the barracks."
"After the training, I will set up a security branch at the gate of this steel plant, with 7 people, and I will send down the specific management personnel, and the main task is not to allow any non-staff to approach, and to patrol the workshop to prevent employees from being entrained."
"In addition to you, I will also arrange for the people of the Roaring Corps to supervise each other, and I don't want anyone within the law enforcement department to have unclean hands and feet."
Long Luan tensed all over his body and nodded hurriedly.
For the currency factory, this is a hundred-year plan, and if [Tinder] wants to develop, it must have a stable economic foundation, so he sent heavy troops.
According to the configuration of the legion, a team is 5 people, which means that there are up to 12 armed personnel in daily care, and even the [Leader's Residence] does not have this kind of treatment.
"Understood." Long Luan hurriedly agreed.
"Who the hell are you talking about as a new guest?" Gao Jun finally got back to business, "Are you so mysterious? β
"They call themselves the White Lotus Sect."
"Sect?" Gao Jun's eyes widened, "And these things?" β
After all, he had never traveled far away, he had seen relatively little in the wasteland, and he had never heard of any sect, so he couldn't help but say, "Is there still Buddhism?" Taoism? Christian? β
"I haven't heard of these, but what you said should be found in the ancient city of Shouling, that place, but a concentration camp with mixed eyes, I have the impression of this White Lotus Sect, it is said that they worship a person called the White Lotus Virgin, and advertise it as a lotus flower becoming a god, protecting living beings in the wilderness of the end of the world." Long Luan frowned, glanced at Gao Jun, and said very cautiously, "Their believers are all wild. β
"Wild?"
Gao Jun was surprised when he heard the other party use this word to describe him, and his footsteps stopped, turning his head to look at him.
Long Luan nodded, "The reputation of the White Lotus Sect is not very good, it is extremely good at demagoguery, there was a large-scale war in Pinglu Autonomous Prefecture, it should have been about thirty years, 11 wilderness tribes rioted, under the slogan of "Let Pinglu Autonomous Prefecture Return to the White Lotus God", attacked 17 shelters, including Yuma Prefecture, causing great casualties, and some people even heard that these tribal soldiers received the attention of the "White Lotus God" before the war, injected a liquid, and were extremely excited. β
"And then?"
Gao Jun was like listening to a story, and he hoped that the other party would continue to say that this world was deeper than he imagined.
"The war started very suddenly, and it ended very abruptly, it is said that I also heard from other scavengers and homeless people that the White Lotus Sect had a war with other sects and was besieged, so there was no strength left to attack, but the shelter led by Yuma Prefecture did not have the ability to find their fault, so the White Lotus Sect just disappeared for a while, and now it is active again."
Why is this routine so similar to the previous Yellow Turban Army?
In the name of religion, to satisfy one's desires, it is certainly not good to come to the door now.
When Gao Jun and Long Luan came to the north gate, they saw a scene.
A man stood on a mound of earth with a glint in his eyes, and a dozen people stood below, as if attracted to him, including children and the elderly.
The robe on his body, which at first glance was not a bargain, was embroidered with a lotus flower, which was a luxury for the [tinder] people who were still decorated with animal skins.
This one, if you take it to Yuma Prefecture, you can exchange a lot of food for a little bit.
"The White Lotus God is warning sentient beings! If it is too late to wake up, then everyone will be devoured by xenomorphism, poverty, and death! β
"Only by believing in Him, after death, can you truly ascend to Bliss."
The man's tone was fanatical, preaching doctrine, which made Gao Jun very displeased.
"Who's on duty today?"
Long Luan was stunned, "The second team of the Roaring Corps is guarding the north gate today." β
"Deduct half a month's salary, let people pull down this bad seed of propaganda and superstition."
Gao Jun directly defined this as propaganda superstition and a cult!
Long Luan was already very unhappy with these sects, Gao Jun's order came to his heart, and he answered loudly, and then ran towards the door, shouting a few words to the soldiers of the Roaring Legion who were standing next to him watching the excitement.
The soldiers turned around sharply, and saw the FΓΌhrer standing behind with a gloomy face, trembling all over, and hurriedly unloaded his rifles, and followed Long Luan to drive the onlookers away.
"Hey! What are you doing? When the propagandist saw that the people were driven away, he said very dissatisfied, and pointed at Long Luan and scolded, "You are offending the White Lotus God!" β
As he spoke, his hands pointing to the sky, he shouted angrily, "Aren't you afraid of being judged?" β
After saying that, the sky was very cooperative and began to hit a thunderbolt.
Rumble!
Thundered!
This scene shocked everyone.
"The White Lotus God is angry." I don't know who shouted in the crowd, shook in horror, and then knelt down, which was like a chain reaction, and the people around them knelt down blindly.
Long Luan's forehead also had sweat on his forehead, he was at a loss, this thunderbolt on a sunny day made him speechless.
"See, the White Lotus God is looking at the earth and everyone!" The believer's eyes flashed with pride, as if it was a serial kill.
Gao Jun stood behind and laughed angrily.
Looking at everyone?
Are you a centipede?
Full of eyes?
Then I am the star official of the Mao Sun, specializing in breaking your outer evil ways!
What nonsense to talk to him?
Gao Jun walked up, bypassed the kneeling people, walked up to the mound under the surprised gaze of the believer, and then grinned, gave him a big bibag, and directly slapped the other party, stared at him in disbelief.
Gao Jun raised his head and frowned, "Why don't you thunder and smash me?" β
Looking at the believer, "It looks like the god of your family is not connected to the Internet right now." β
"Are you free now? Or, help me up and ask him, why didn't he kill me? Gao Jun's face drooped, and then he almost put his face on his face, "Are you lying to me?" β
"This..."
Gao Jun didn't wait for the other party to finish speaking, he pulled out the N99 pistol and put it against the opponent's head, and decisively pulled the trigger?
At close range, God can kill you, let alone a cult member.
Blood flowed from the bullet-hole-sized hole, and the other party burped at once, staring at him.
This scene obviously frightened the bewitched people below, and everyone looked at him.
"Stand up!"
Gao Jun looked at this scene and scolded sharply, inside [Tinder], he is still majestic, everyone, look at me, I look at you, and finally stood up a little reluctantly.
"If there really is a White Lotus God, he won't die, and he will come down later, Long Luan, hang him up and give him time to resurrect."
Gao is angry now, but he also knows that he can't vent his anger on innocent people, and although the shelter is literate, more than 90% of the people are completely illiterate.
Shelters can't be all out of work, what they can do is lay the foundation for young children.
The teachers of "Hope Elementary School" are still very strong, Alice, Dr. Nie Cang, Hannah and others, teaching them basic industry, animal husbandry, and basic military skills, and there is an instructor, Alan and Bell are rotated.
Try to stuff all the knowledge they know into their heads.
But it's going to take time.
The majority of the displaced and scavengers who joined the shelters were illiterate, which was one of the main reasons why most of the strongholds were controlled by so-called "cults".
"No one is allowed to preach sectarianism within the confines of the refuge, and violators will be fined and confiscated, and in serious cases, expelled from the house!" Gao Jun had to give a stern order, looking at the people below, some of them were too timid to raise their heads, but some people were looking wildly.
Apparently with dog guts in his heart.
Gao Jun sneered in his heart, pointed to the corpse and said, "Hang up!" β
Long Luan looked at this scene with some concern, trotted to his side, and lowered his voice, "FΓΌhrer, will this cause the dissatisfaction of the White Lotus Sect?" β
No wonder he had such thoughts.
As long as there are two words of sect, it does not bring people a sense of security in the wilderness.
In some cases, these sects will even send people to torture and kill the outcasts, in order to ensure the offensive ability of their warbands.
"How big is the caliber of the White Lotus God? How can he hang like that? Gao Jun glanced at him and said the famous words of his previous life.
"You go and call the Venerable Master, and we'll have a meeting!"
In case of indecision, a meeting will be held to resolve it.
Long Luan answered and ran to contact, Gao Jun frowned, obviously, not as calm as he appeared.
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Tazhi Tunnel.
It is about 260 kilometers west of the [Tinder] Shelter.
Before the war, it was a tunnel, but it was blocked by survivors and turned into a dwelling, and slowly the whole tunnel was covered with vines and weeds.
If you don't look closely, you won't find it at all.
At this time, the tunnel is brightly lit!
If Gao Jun was here, he would definitely exclaim, "Electricity! There's electricity! β
He's "crazy" about electricity now.
The place is brightly lit, which means that there is definitely a means of generating electricity.
At this time, in the tunnel, there were many figures, and there were armed men everywhere, and it seemed that there were quite a few of them.
And in the deepest depths.
Church-like place.
White lotus flowers hang all around.
There was a foul smell in the air, but the people who came in and out didn't seem to smell it, and they still had smiles on their faces.
At this moment, a tall man wearing a mask and wearing a white robe knelt in front of a huge white lotus, raising his hands, and behind him knelt the believer.
The White Lotus...
The length and width are close to four or five meters.
"O venerable White Lotus God! Look your gaze, your most devout believers long for your gaze! β
After saying that, he waved his hand and lay down, and the believers kneeling behind him brushed it like this.
"Bring sacrifices!"
The priest's cold voice shouted, and then a dozen men, women, and children were seen tied up with ropes, and the walking corpse was brought to the altar.
Then, he was pushed to the ground.
A few people walked up from the stage, knives in their hands, like... Killing pigs and slaughtering sheep, straight to the neck of school, at this time, the sacrifice began to struggle and convulsion like a human.
"To the greatest White Lotus God!" The priest raised his hand and shouted.
The people below shouted.
He shouted three times in a row, and the altar was covered with blood.
It even flowed down from above, to the edge of the shoe.
"Sacrifice! The believers who preached the doctrine returned, butβ" The believer kneeling at the front slowly stood up, looked at the altar, and whispered, "Kanu has not returned." β
The priest frowned.
"Where did he go?"
"[Tinder] shelter."
"Check, you must know how Kanu is doing."
The words of the sacrifice were gloomy and cold, and people couldn't help but shiver, and the believers hurriedly lowered their heads and responded.
But he knew that Nakanu was the bastard son of this sacrifice.
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