I think that the essence of all cults is the same.
All of them have been established under the guise of religion or other names, deifying their leaders, spreading false reasoning and heresies, deceiving and deceiving others, and at the same time developing and controlling the members of the organization, with the ultimate goal of collecting money by unscrupulous means.
So the uncle who controlled the little girl, the person who brainwashed Yu Chi Jingdan and finally changed her, and the object of the Liumang Sect all along, could it actually be the same person After all, these three cults are all related, so as long as I determine who that uncle is, I can almost be sure who is behind the scenes.
Mu Kun is still an evil witch "Who the hell is Uncle," I asked the little girl again.
"Uncle is that I can't tell, or don't talk about uncle's affairs, uncle doesn't like to be talked about."
The little girl said innocently, "Brother, Brother Long has forgiven you anyway."
Now you can play with me, okay?"
She said happily, and under that innocent face, there was always a strange feeling.
Of course, the Brother Long she said in her mouth was actually herself.
"What are you playing?"
I wiped the sweat from my head, feeling apprehensive.
After thinking about it, since she was still in the mood to take me to play, maybe I could also take the opportunity to think of a way to escape, and by the way, save the child too.
"I want to take you to see those treasures."
She said mysteriously, "And my favorite things, and fun people, how about it" She looked at me expectantly, but I didn't look forward to it at all, but don't let me see any internal organs anymore, I guess I won't be able to eat any meat for at least a month.
It may be that there is a frightened expression on my face, and the little girl is not happy: "Can't you play with me, I usually have no friends at all, please accompany me" She said pitifully, I couldn't refuse, and if I wanted to save myself and save others, I had to gain the trust of the little girl first.
I said yes, and the little girl was so happy that she ran to the corner, picked up the stone I had just thrown away, and looked back at me, as if to complain that I had just lost her beloved thing.
But the resentment flashed, and I broke out in a cold sweat and walked over to her.
"Are you taking me somewhere?"
I asked.
"Yes, I'll show you there" "What about this big sister, what are you going to do," I glanced at Asaka, who was unconscious.
"She's going to at least pass," the little girl stretched out her hand, snapped her fingers, and began to count, "one, two, three, four, it will take four hours to wake up, leave her alone." ” I asked again, what about when she woke up The little girl ignored me, she didn't want to say it, it seems that she didn't have a good impression of Asaka, it must be because Asaka didn't give her the backpack before, which made her angry.
She led me to a wall, stood on tiptoe, reached for a light switch on the wall, clicked, the lights in the dilapidated warehouse went out, and a door opened in front of us.
Outside the door was a long hallway, which looked like the cabin I had just seen, but the difference was that it was bustling with people in suits, some with trays in their hands, some holding bottles of red wine, and it seemed that they were serving customers.
The entire corridor was filled with the smell of rice, and the occasional hearty laughter could be heard in the compartment. t1706231537: