As the bald youth's whispering incantations echoed through the room, the group of young people kneeling on the edge of the bed began to emanate distorted humanoid phantoms.

After the phantom left the body, the young people seemed to bear irrepressible pain, first gritted their teeth, and forcibly endured the bruises on their heads, and after a while they began to whisper prayers with their teeth chattering, "Great 'Lord of Truth', you are the eye that percedes all mysteries, and you are the book of all knowledge...";

"O Lord who holds all the 'truth' of the world, you are the embodiment of wisdom and the inheritance of civilization...";

"I bow down to you devoutly, not for worldly power and wealth, but for the desire for 'truth' in my heart...", so as to vent the pain in my heart.

At the same time, the phantoms drifted away from the young man's body, and seemed to struggle to completely break away, so they were stretched like dough, and finally turned into thick ropes that converged into the thin book held by the bald young man.

The pages of a book are like black holes that can engulf all matter, and when they touch the phantom, they merge into it.

After a few seconds, a faint glow suddenly flashed on the open book, and then many blurry images gradually emerged.

Looking at these complicated messages, the bald young man stopped chanting incantations in his mouth and whispered: "Narin has been staying in her room and surfing the Internet, watching Jane Ginny's 'Daily Current Affairs Talk Show', oh, girl, your mental quality is really amazing;

Merrell has been using shopping to relieve her tension today, and my lord is a forgiving deity. Don't quit luxury and exaggeration, as long as you can calm your mind;

Hareda has been exercising in the hotel gym in the afternoon, and preaching our teachings to beautiful girls, and it seems that although this is the most special time, you have not forgotten the heart of praise to my Lord..."

Every time he said a word, one of the phantoms gathered on the book broke off, and one of the young people kneeling around him collapsed, but his expression suddenly collapsed on the ground.

As time passed, more and more people were relieved of their suffering, and before they knew it, only one person remained in a kneeling position.

The man's face was tormented by pain, tension, and fear. Swollen red like blood. The bald man took his eyes off the page and turned to the poor creature's face with a hideous look, "Elo." Elo. Elo. Although I don't see the cause of Joyce and Roy's death in the image of truth, I do see your face with the two of them.

You were the one who encouraged them to leave the hotel, didn't you?"

"No, I didn't instigate it. It wasn't Camille who I had urged them to leave the hotel," Ello stammered in defence with a shudder, tears welling up in his eyes, "It's all because, it's all because others have become more and more religious since he was chosen by my lord to be the 'supplicator,' but Joyce has become more and more arrogant.

He did whatever he wanted, and this morning he actually used the 'holy word technique' to control the girl to a beautiful waitress in the restaurant, and I was afraid that I would be caught by the surveillance probe to stop his crime, so he was furious, so I had to ask Roy to take him out of the road to relax, who knew that such an accident happened in the road..."

The bald young man listened to Elo's cry, closed the book in silence for a while, and watched as a ray of shadow rushed back into his master's body, and said, "Elo, Joyce's arrogance has made him live up to the favor of the gods, he is the Judas of the believers of truth, and he will be spit on by the pious for all eternity.

But tomorrow's ritual is an indispensable part of him, and now that he's dead because of you, how do you think you can get it back?"

Under the invisible pressure brought by Camille's cold gaze, Ello's face turned from red to pale, and his heart struggled for a while, and muttered: "Sage, I, I am willing to risk blasphemy tomorrow, in place, in place of Joyce, to become the 'Wisher', even if the soul, the soul will fall into hell forever." ”

"Brother Elo, your choice is a sign of faith," said the bald youth's eyes, turning from the cold winter to the vivid midsummer, "and tonight we will pray to the gods together, that he will accept the piety of your contribution and forgive your holy blasphemy."

In this way, perhaps after tomorrow you will not only not be condemned, but you will be graced by the Lord to become a wise man like me!"

"To be a sage, I, and I have a chance to be a sage and stand side by side with you?" said Elo, his eyes wide, as if he had found a path to glory in the mud of despair.

"Of course it may be Ello, as long as you can win the favor of the 'gods', what can't happen," Camille smiled compassionately, turned his head to look out the window, his eyes seemed to penetrate the curtains, and he whispered like a quiet night and a vast starry sky, "Everything depends on tomorrow..."

The leader of the 'Truth Society' couldn't help but pray that everything would go well tomorrow, while his potential worst enemy, Zhang Lisheng, sat in an open-air dining room on the edge of Harvard's open campus, holding a can of cold Coke, and looked thoughtfully at the noisy crowd not far away.

"Li Sheng once again suggests that you try a cold beer, drink a large glass in one gulp, and you will know that this is the 'drink' that should be drunk on the streets in the summer. Seeing the young man's unsociable and withdrawn appearance, a white man with a mustache sitting opposite him shouted.

After that, he looked a few times, mysteriously took out a row of test tubes fixed in the bright iron box from under the dining table, lowered his voice and said: "Of course, if you just said 'can't drink' that you actually think that the beer is not strong enough, I still have some 'private work' to serve." ”

This man has handsome facial features, tall and strong, seeing him take out the iron box Zhang Lisheng was feeling inexplicable, and suddenly saw Trisy on the side get up from the plastic chair, cross Xie Liya from the box and pick up a test tube filled with transparent liquid and drank it all, long breathed a sigh of relief and shouted loudly: "Oh, it turned out to be a high-quality vodka."

Fried, I didn't expect you to get this kind of stuff in the open-air cafeteria on campus. ”

The law of the United States has a strict prohibition of alcohol, and the laws vary from state to state, but the general situation is that young people can legally drink beer at the age of 18 and spirits at the age of 21, but the ban on alcohol in public can not be completely lifted until after the age of 23.

Although prohibition laws are generally very lenient on special occasions such as university celebrations, it is easy to get into trouble if you are too arrogant.

"Tracey, whisper that there are young men under twenty-three at our table, and I don't want to trouble myself or the kind bartender who sold me the wine. Fred looked at the girl who had been a little out of shape tonight, and said in a low voice.

"Oh, the 'Iron Man' Fried also has times when he is nervous, and if you are afraid of yourself, don't try to persuade people who don't want to drink to drink. Tricy replied slightly drunk.

Zhang Lisheng was stunned for a moment, then realized that the girl was fighting for herself, and shrugged her shoulders indifferently and persuaded her: "It's okay Cuixi, do you know that when I go to a restaurant in New York, I occasionally drink a little red wine..."

"But you don't want to drink it now," Tricy interrupted the young man and said aloud, "don't you?"

The girl shouted a few times in succession to make the scene a little embarrassing, Fried had a cold face, took the opportunity to put the metal box full of spirits from the table back to the ground, and took two test tubes of vodka in a row, and pointed at Zhang Lisheng with the strength of the wine and said: "Trisy, you are all protecting this guy tonight, is this okay, especially you, you haven't cared so much about Herb..."

As soon as he said half a sentence, Xie Lia, who was sitting next to her boyfriend, frowned and stopped: "Fried, you are drunk, now close your mouth for me immediately." ”

"I'm not drunk Shelia, I'm drunk," Fried shook his head and said loudly, but when he saw his girlfriend looking at his cold eyes, he realized that if he said one more word, things would become irreparable, so he could only stop his mouth in frustration, be silent for a while, and whisper: "Yes, I'm drunk, beer mixed with vodka in my stomach, it's really strong, but this confusion feels good."

How about Herb, let's have another drink. ”

"Okay, Fried, let's have another drink. A tall, thin man sitting next to Tricy replied with a wry smile.

The dinner party could not continue in this situation, and the two depressed men who were connected with the same fate had just ordered another bucket of beer, Zhang Lisheng and Tina wiped their mouths with napkins at the same time, and the young man stood up first and said: "I'm full, Herb and Fried are very happy to know you, it's not too early, I think we should say goodbye." ”

Then Tina also stood up, grabbed her boyfriend's arm, waved at the two distressed boyfriends, and said, "See you again, Herb and Fried." ”

"See Tina again.

As for Mr. Zhang Lisheng, who you have admired for a long time, we are very happy to know you, and I wish you a pleasant evening, oh, I really don't know why you don't even drink beer for why you are so pleasing to girls. Fried drank the whole beer and said drunkly.

"Because there are two kinds of men in this world, one is me and the other is other men. Zhang Lisheng shrugged his shoulders and smiled slightly, turned around and walked away with his girlfriend.

The two had not taken a few steps before Tricy and Cheria stumbled after them.

The four of them walked on the brightly lit campus avenue where Harvard was crowded and brightly lit, and when they walked quietly for a while, they saw that the three girls did not speak, and Zhang Lisheng suddenly said: "Tricy, Xie Liya, how much do you know about the 'Truth Society'?"

"The Truth Society, isn't that a popular club in many prestigious schools on the East Coast in recent years, I heard that it is a hodgepodge of 'fraternity' plus 'sorority' and 'reading club', and Boston is one of its strongholds. Seeing that the silence was broken, Tricy secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

Immediately afterwards, Xie Liya added: "This kind of club that is very popular for a while is actually a lot in the university, don't look at the popularity now, generally no one will join in a few years." (To be continued......)

PS: One more presented, there is no holiday this week, and the second watch will inevitably be coded tonight, but it's going to be early in the morning, and it's more comfortable for you to get up early tomorrow