The two were quite familiar with each other, but they didn’t say much about this topic. After a while, Mr. Wei stood up and left, and the lecturer also sent him to the door. When he returned to the office, a believer came from the small door.
, said rather pitifully: "He's here again."
The lecturer handed the money to him and said, "Please transfer it to the public account."
While the believer was operating, he couldn't help but said: "What's the use of this? People have been dead for more than a hundred years, why can't they buy snacks... Besides, the money can't be used on dead people at all."
The lecturer gave him a warning look and said, "Shut your mouth."
The believer reluctantly finished the matter and walked out of the office angrily.
The lecturer shook his head helplessly and returned to his desk to complete his work.
But after a while, the door of the office opened again, and the lecturer walked out, found the believer who was weeding in anger, and sighed: "You can't remember how many times I have said this."
The believer did not look back when he heard his voice, but said angrily: "Aren't the people in the church all our brothers and sisters? Why should we deceive them? A large amount of money donated by believers every year is actually used to train players.
No one cares about the deceased people at all. Last time I went to see them quietly, no one had cleaned them for a long time. Mr. Wei also wanted to buy food to commemorate them... If only he knew that his persistence for so many years was nothing
I haven’t put it into practice yet, I don’t know how sad I will be!”
"This is not to deceive them, but to give them a spiritual sustenance." "Lecturer" said: "If you tell him the truth, he will only suffer more."
"I can't figure it out. This is just a small thing, just do it well." The believer said: "Why do you use this method to deceive both the living and the dead!"
The young believer obviously had doubts about his faith. The "lecturer" said at this time: "Do you know who the deceased people are?"
"I know," the believer looked back at him, "Teacher, you told me that they were all people who died in the mines and had no relatives. They have always been sacrificed by us, but it has been so long, obviously
The church doesn’t pay much attention to them, so why not just ignore them?”
"This is the spiritual cornerstone of the Seventeen Sides," the "lecturer" said: "We are inseparable from Hayles, not to mention that it has only been a hundred years and the memory has not disappeared. How could those people be completely erased?"
Believers cannot accept this reason, "Could it be that what those people in Hales said are also false? Isn't it because of the sacrifices of these people that Hales is what it is today?"
The "lecturer" did not answer the question. The believer persisted for a while before saying in frustration: "I understand, because some people from more than a hundred years ago are still alive today, and some are dead..."
He did not get an answer, but Mr. Wei, who was still staying in the lecture hall, gave a vague message, "...There is no need for them to die. Their sacrifice is meaningless."
The eyes of this over 100-year-old man were wet, but under the inducement of Xu Huo's disguise as a "lecturer", he did not reveal any more valuable information.
However, through verification from both sides, Xu Huo can be sure of one thing. The Haiers Group privately prepared a cemetery for the unnamed accident victims more than a hundred years ago and has been paying homage to them to this day. Those who knew about it may have done so out of guilt.
In the following years, he supported the growth of "Seventeen Sides" and selectively told some people in the church - such as lecturers - about the worship.
There must be only a small number of people like Mr. Wei who know the truth about the mining disaster. In addition, Mr. Wei said that the "sacrifice" of the victims was meaningless, which means that the senior management of Haiers Group deliberately caused the mining disaster to achieve a certain purpose.
Later, it was discovered that it was in vain, and only those who felt extremely guilty quietly buried and worshiped them. But the young believers were right. There may not have been many people who knew about it more than a hundred years ago, and there must be even fewer who are still alive today, let alone
Hundreds of years can dilute any emotion. It is normal for those whose bodies were collected by the Hayes Group to be gradually treated with contempt and forgotten.
Most of the nameless people who died in the mining accident were the people referred to in the "residence of the dead". The "residence" is also easy to understand. It is almost a cemetery privately established by the Hayes Group. As long as you find a copy of this cemetery,
about there.
But this is not Xu Huo's purpose. What he wants to know is why the mining companies in Area 019 more than a hundred years ago seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding, and accidents occurred frequently, and then suddenly seemed to have no such thing at a certain time.
What happened - no matter how fast technological innovation takes place, it is impossible to reach such a miraculous level, not to mention that it is known that the Haiers Group deliberately caused accidents.
There is no doubt that Mr. Wei knew the inside story, but he would not tell more in front of the "lecturer", so Xu Huo knocked him unconscious and helped him outside the door, asking Zhao Yiming to take him to a nearby hospital.
"Don't let anyone send him home, send him to the hospital." Xu Huo specifically told him.
Zhao Yiming checked Mr. Wei's body and found that there was nothing wrong with him at all, so he sent him to the hospital and made sure he went home when he woke up.
The three of them exchanged glances, and Meng Xiaoman took out a very small injection and injected it into Mr. Wei's nail seam.
On the other side, Xu Huo returned to the believers and relaxed in a "lecturer" tone, telling him that if he felt that Hailes and the people in the church had not done their job well, he could do what he could, but he was not allowed to do anything to the second person.
Personally speaking.
The believer nodded and checked his private money before leaving.
He went to a dessert shop, bought the new dessert that Mr. Wei mentioned, and then went to the headquarters of Haiers Group.
Xu Huo followed him, and Jiao Hongyuan, who did not follow Zhao Yiming and the others, also came.
The headquarters of the Haiers Group cannot be entered and exited at will like those ordinary residential areas. Various jamming instruments and detection instruments have sealed the entire headquarters area on three floors and three outside. Not to mention sneaking in, just use space teleportation.
You may not be able to get in even if you open the door with props. Even if you get in, you will be noticed immediately, so Xu Huo himself cannot get in.
Although mental power can cover some places, the detection instrument can sense his presence. The countermeasure program set by the instrument itself will be activated when it detects him. The leading group in the mining industry in Area 019 uses mental interference instruments.
It's definitely not too bad, there's no need to take the risk.
Jiao Hongyuan tried to place some small props on the believers, but all the believers were found out when they went through the security check. People in District 019 often encounter this kind of thing. After the things were taken down, the believers went in after several inspections.
"It's a bit difficult now. Where is the residence of the deceased?" Jiao Hongyuan was not sure about the process and couldn't help but ask.
Xu Huo watched as a chain-like line of power extending from his body entered the air in a parabola, and then quickly dropped to the young believer. As he moved, he successfully entered the interior of the Hailes Group. ()