268. Chicken soup for the soul of the last days (5)
"She wants to kill us."
Gu Fan kicked Blood Rose's body and sneered: "She has gathered her troops and will attack us tonight, but she dies first."
What?
In the nightmare space of hell.
Blood Rose has said everything, no one can endure that kind of torture.
This charming and enchanting woman actually has a heart like a poisonous snake. She is ruthless and chooses the right fat sheep to attack.
Gu Fan and the others are very suitable.
Blood Rose lost more than 2,000 yuan so quickly, and the evil fire in her heart was already very angry. In addition, Lao Huoqiang had a huge wealth of "forty thousand yuan", which was enough to make him murderous.
Everything has to wait until the time is right.
Everyone drank till they were dead drunk.
Play with women until your legs become weak.
Waiting until Lao Huoqiang and others are at their worst vigilance, Blood Rose will take action herself, cooperate with his subordinates to kill, rob, and silence them.
She also decided to play against Ichiban Gu Fan herself.
This cold man knelt down under her pomegranate skirt, smelled the fragrant poison of charming temptation, and finally died in happiness, which was Blood Rose's plan.
What a pity.
Gu Fan acted preemptively and did not give her this chance.
And once you take action, it will be hell on earth!!
Look around.
The bar really turned into a purgatory, with countless broken limbs, broken corpses, and flowing blood.
"Kill them all."
"Boss...you killed everyone here."
Lucky Star also killed a few, and was very lucky not to be injured in this battle.
He sat down on the ground: "It's over. Now that we have killed so many people, we will definitely be wanted, and I am also an accessory."
Lao Huo was shot in the shoulder and leg, but the problem was not serious.
He also kicked Lucky Star: "Don't cry like a bitch. The people the boss killed were not innocent. Those cowards who didn't do anything from the beginning to the end all ran away for their lives just now."
Lao Huoqiang had a bad temper and would shoot back and kill people even if they disagreed.
Although I don’t understand what method Boss Gu Fan used to see through Blood Rose’s trap.
But in general, everyone survived the disaster.
As the saying goes, Wenrou Township is the Tomb of Heroes. This seemingly formal bar is actually a dark shop behind the scenes.
Lao Huoqiang has been here several times.
But at that time, he did not have huge wealth and was just regarded as an ordinary guest.
"Walk."
"There are still some things that need to be dealt with."
Gu Fan's tone contained the smell of blood. Wasn't he still satisfied with the killing?
"This matter originated from the Jishi Society."
Gu Fan said coldly: "Through the Blood Rose and the heroic names of the Legendary Fourteen, they quickly spread the seeds of faith and continued to strengthen themselves."
Gu Fan saw through the essence.
Moreover, in the nightmare space of hell, the news about the interrogation just now included this part. There is indeed the shadow of Jishikai behind the red rose.
The legendary fourteeners.
They are heroes in the hearts of many people, even to the point of belief.
Jishihui will use this name to continuously expand the organization. Even if it is exposed in the future, so what, the goal has been achieved.
"hateful!!"
"The legendary fourteen are my idols."
Lucky Star was furious when he heard this: "They actually pretended to be my idols and used fourteen people to promote themselves. This is... simply... just trying to gain traffic."
Finally, Lucky Star choked out a term that was laughable.
Grab traffic.
Get the heat.
But this word can indeed be applied to Jishihui. Many cults will not tell the true doctrine at the beginning, but will tell you something that is generally accepted by the public, and put it in front of you first to make you feel at ease.
Immediately afterwards, it slowly penetrates and xǐnǎo, gradually distorting and changing your three views.
The legendary fourteen people are the best role models, and they are also the glorious image that Jishihui has on the surface.
As for the evil behind them...only those who have seen it will know.
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Chiyang City State.
From a church on the other side, a clear bell rang.
Several children ran over with smiles, surrounded a kind and kind missionary, and stretched out their hands to beg for some food.
The missionary nodded kindly and handed out some candies to the children.
"There are a few books here. Go back and read them carefully, and show them to your parents too."
The missionary gave each child a book, which contained the teachings of the Society and many short stories.
"whee."
"Preacher, next time I want chocolate."
Several children were making noises. They were still young and did not have the ability to distinguish right from wrong. It was the happiest thing to get small favors such as candies.
The missionary nodded: "Okay, okay, chocolate, I really can't stand you little smarties."
Preaching begins with children.
The teachings, thoughts, and three views in these books will slowly penetrate into it.
If their parents also watch it, they will feel like they have grasped a life-saving straw when they are desperate and dark.
Belief.
It is the greatest spiritual food for mankind.
The missionary walked back into the church step by step with a kind and kind smile.
By now the bell had rang for many times, and the church was soon filled with people, waiting for the missionary's instructions.
“We, the Franciscan Society, are different from other churches.”
"In this apocalyptic world, we don't believe in any gods descending to earth, let alone any miracles."
"We must believe in ourselves, our companions, our families, and every kind person around us."
The missionary opened the scripture book and began to continue talking.
"The end of the world is not only a disaster, but also a baptism."
"You see, the sky is bluer, the air is clearer, and the once turbid world has become clean and bright."
"Darkness is only temporary, and the dawn of light will come soon. As long as we can trust each other and help each other, we can get out of the haze of darkness."
The ideas expressed by missionaries were particularly different.
He is not asking you to believe in some evil god, but asking you to believe in science, but you must still have your own beliefs.
Chicken soup for the soul.
This is the biggest bowl of chicken soup for the soul in the apocalypse.
Humanity has been hurt by the apocalypse, family members have died one after another, and the country has been torn apart. Everyone has a past that they cannot look back on, and they have lived through the most miserable darkness.
At this time, you need someone to comfort you the most.
At this time, they most need faith to support them so that they can live more firmly.
The Jishihui is here.
Jishihui brings chicken soup for the soul, faith, and hope that people need.
So... they are like viruses, spreading crazily, and people spread the word from word to mouth, talking about the benefits of Jishihui.
And according to the teachings, help each other, be kinder, believe in the dawn, believe in the dawn.
Life is better.
The soul is more beautiful.
"missionary."
"I want to join the Jishi Association, I want to understand the Jishi Association on a deeper level, and I want to benefit mankind!!"
A woman who was deeply harmed by poisonous chicken soup spoke firmly and righteously.
The missionary nodded.
"Ji Shi Hui welcomes you and welcomes everyone..."