Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 308: Priest

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Hakkei and I stayed outside Shirai's ward until 4 o'clock in the morning, during which Sakuya called and said that he had persuaded Morino and went back with her. Uploaded by netizens == In order to take care of Morino, the two of them will stay at Sakuya's house for a period of time. I very much agree with this approach. I mentioned Shirai's injury roughly to Sakiya on the phone, and asked her to prepare for Morino mentally. Shirai's serious injury caused Morino to be hit hard. I don't think Morino will be depressed because of this incident, but he also needs the company and relief of his friends.

I and Bajing looked at Shirai from the glass window of the ward, part of his body and head were bandaged, his wrist was dripped, the chā tube of the ventilator plunged deep into the nasal cavity, and the heart rate machine next to the chuáng was on Occasionally, an unstable pattern may appear. I still remember that Shirai was able to walk around on his own when he exited the battlefield, and felt that he could continue to fight. Qi looks much better than his classmates. We all thought that this was because his body was strong enough, but we didn't expect that just after leaving the warehouse, his state quickly fell to this point.

The horror of the devil is really unforgettable. Fortunately, we have already defeated it, and it comes with a "wizard" trophy.

I don’t know if Shirai will be able to fully recover in the future, but Bajing and I are mentally prepared to let him serve as the logistics of the "Whisperer" full-time if something happens. In fact, in the past four years, he also did logistics work most of the time. Shirai's athletic ability is not outstanding, and so is the lively Morino. Although he is keen on physical exercise and sports activities, he is only at an ordinary level. On the contrary, the seemingly delicate Sakuya has athletic talents and on-the-spot conditions above the level. Although he has no interest in sports games and competitions, as long as he starts to learn, it seems that no matter what sports can be achieved in a short time. Level.

So, as the vice president in charge of the front-line work, my partner is Sakiya, not the other three.

Before leaving the hospital, I specially asked Bajing to take me to visit the fainted classmate of the department. This time the nurse did not keep us out of the ward because the department’s body was very healthy from the data point of view. The hospital is temporarily helpless about the situation of the department’s classmates. The attending doctor speculates that this is because of the spiritual damage, rather than physically becoming a vegetative person. The time of fainting should not be too long, and what we can do is to often talk to her. say.

"She can hear." The doctor said: "Such cases are not uncommon. There is no fixed treatment method, but it is not wrong to talk more about happy things with the patient."

I also think that classmate sè will wake up soon. What makes us headache is whether she will cause more trouble once she wakes up. There is half a demon in her body. Talking about "devil possession", the possessed person will always cause more damage to the people around her than the demon itself. This is because the devil uses " The shell action of "human" cannot be distinguished by human beings, even by relatives and friends of the possessed.

I don't know much about the family situation of classmate sè. Now that she is like this, how to explain to her family is also a headache.

According to past experience, Bajing will surely push this kind of tricky thing to me, and I can’t refuse it logically. After we parted with Bajing in the hospital, we have been describing in my mind the miserable situation of being held accountable by relatives and friends of our classmates. It would be great if all things can be solved with money, but money is not always omnipotent. . I can't help thinking, it would be great if I was a person who was indifferent and indifferent.

Let’s pray that classmates will wake up tomorrow. I try not to let myself think about these irritating things. Enough has happened tonight. No matter what will happen in the future, I just want to get a good night's sleep.

In normal times, I would go directly to Sakiya’s house for the night, but Morino is at Sakiya’s house at this time, so I returned to my rented house. This is a single-room package that is only a ten-minute walk from the university. Half of the buildings in this residential area are such houses. They are rented exclusively to students, wage earners and bachelors, although they are only 20 square meters. But the living facilities are readily available. The last time I spent the night in my rented house was a week ago, and there was a faint dust on the floor.

I didn't do more things. After taking a bath, I fell on the chuáng. Because of the exhaustion, I soon fell asleep. When I woke up it was already the afternoon of the next day, and I realized that I hadn't even dreamed. I quietly looked at the sky board, and remembered that in the dream of the spiral staircase, the figure of the man drifting away from the back, I couldn't help but feel a little lost. Not dreaming makes me feel "it's over", but I don't want it to end like this. I want to meet the same me named "Gaochuan" again, and there are many questions I want him to answer.

I always felt that the meeting and dialogue between me and him on that night of death should not be the end of everything, but the beginning of everything.

Even now, I still think so.

After I finished washing, I was groaning with hunger. There were no missed calls or text messages on my phone. It seems that other people are still resting. I don't intend to disturb them, because I have enough business. I moved my body and made sure that the changes in my body last night were not temporary or accidental. The heavy dumbbells were held in my hands like plasticine. It even made me feel that I am stronger today than I was last night. . This is all because of the dream of the spiral staircase. I stared at the prismatic pattern on the inner side of my left wrist, and decided to work hard to find out if there is any relevant information.

There is also the gray-robed "witch". Since they are walking on the earth, as long as not every witness is killed by them, there may be some rumors on the Internet.

But before I do these things, I have to go to the hospital.

I had lunch, brought some fruits as a visiting gift, and took the bus to the city hospital.

There were not many passengers on the bus. At the halfway stop, a tall man stepped onto the bus. Almost everyone in the bus looked at him. Because this man is really too tall, almost two meters long, he is simply outstanding in the eyes of ordinary people. Even on a college basketball team, it is rare to see such a burly and tall man. That sturdy figure gave a strong breath. When he looked into the car, it was probably because of his timidity. Many passengers immediately looked away.

However, when I saw the man’s face clearly, I found that he did not look like a bully. Although Fang Kuan’s face had a few hideous scars, he wore a gentle smile. Especially his attire, the ironing is straight, it fits perfectly. The jacket is a long-sleeved black suit with a knee-length hem like a windbreaker. Almost no one wears this kind of clothes in summer. I think it’s a bit familiar until He grabbed the ring and stood still, only to remember that this familiarity came from the clothes of missionaries he had seen on the Internet. However, it was not a missionary in reality, but a fan according to the animation or a missionary character in the game. The self-made clothes in the attire are "splay" in jargon.

Yes, no wonder it is strange, and feels alienated from reality, because this tall and burly man wears clothes full of "splay" flavor.

I am a little curious about him, the scar on his face is not fake.

What a weird guy, I think. This is the first time I have seen a man with a temperament that is incompatible with reality and full of contradictions all over his body.

I want to talk with him, but the man has already started talking with a middle-aged nvxìng next to him. At first, the middle-aged nvxìng still showed strong vigilance and fear, as if calling for help at any time, but without saying a few words, the feeling of rattling the sword disappeared. The two of you, each and every one of you, started the daily routine, and then again Turn to the topic of faith and religion. So I was surprised to discover that this man knew faith and religion very well, and his words and deeds looked a bit like a missionary.

The man told the middle-aged fùnv a story about "faith" and "responsibility" in euphemistic and vivid language. Gradually, the other passengers around also heard it with gusto. Occasionally, a few passengers were about to get off the bus halfway, and their faces couldn't help expressing unfulfilled regrets.

The middle-aged fùnv turned out to be a Protestant believer, she couldn't tell from her simple appearance. Protestantism was introduced from abroad a hundred years ago. It is not a local religion. Although many people now like to celebrate Protestant festivals and weddings also advocate the use of Protestant procedures, all the people I have met who claim to worship Protestantism give people a kind of " It’s rare for truly devout believers to feel like “fashioning”. But this middle-aged fùnv told the man who looked like a missionary very seriously that he was a true believer, and told him the reason and history of his religious belief. She didn't have the ability to tell stories, but she was even more simple and moved.

Afterwards, people around me also started talking about their beliefs, including Taoism, Buddhism, and another Islam. Except for the young people who believe in Islam, everyone else feels "pan-believers". But after that, they all began to feel that they shouldn't treat their beliefs this way.

At this moment, I just listened to the burly man who looked like a missionary and asked, "Excuse me, which sect do you believe in?"

The burly man looked over, and the others turned their eyes to me, but soon fell on the burly man.

"Yes, after talking for so long, it seems that you are also a missionary, right? I haven't seen you dressed up as a missionary..." The middle-aged fùnv asked hesitantly, "What do you teach? ?"

The burly man still wore that gentle expression, and said in a hurry, "Yes, I am a priest, and the teaching I believe in is only a little one that is not known to too many people, but I believe that one day, my teaching will be everyone’s teaching."

"Are you a missionary? How can you preach if you don't say the name of your church?" I deliberately asked.

The missionary glanced at me, pulled up the chain hanging around his neck from the collar of his shirt, and showed an ornament hanging on the chain in front of everyone. It was a cross-shaped ornament made of two "工" characters āo. It was not a sect token that everyone in the room knew. He cautiously kissed the token, and said to everyone: "My teaching is called truth teaching, doomsday truth teaching."

If he hadn't had a pious expression on his face when he said the name, almost everyone would have taken his words as a joke. What doomsday truths teach? I haven't heard of it at all, and the name gives people an unclear feeling. When I hear it, I think it's a cult. The middle-aged fùnv immediately put on frost on his face, and was almost about to reprimand the missionary, but finally suppressed his indignation. She was a little scared. It is often said on TV that cult fanatics often make terrorist attacks. Maybe the man in front of him has a bomb tied to his body or carries dangerous goods such as poisonous gas.

Not only the middle-aged fùnv, but also the other passengers, even the driver, shuddered. The driver looked at the missionary through the rearview mirror several times. The missionary was keenly aware and smiled at him. It was as gentle as before, but the driver seemed to have been bitten by a poisonous snake and immediately retracted his eyes.

Why do you talk about so many things with him? The middle-aged fùnv hung his head, with an expression of fear, regret and horror. She was fidgeting for a while. As soon as the car arrived, she couldn't wait to get out of the car. As she passed by the burly priest, the rush of movement seemed to be for fear of encountering something dirty and dangerous.

No one talked to the priest anymore, the car suddenly became quiet, the depressed breath continued to spread, and when it was the next stop, the passengers rushed off the bus. The few people who wanted to get in the car saw the priest through the window, and the passengers who got off the car quietly said something in their ears, and immediately gave up getting on the car.

So, there is another third of the drive, and it seems that only me, the driver and the priest will spend it together.

The priest has not been harmed by the indifference and fear of others, he seems to have become commonplace. It's strange to say that even if you are a fanatic of a cult, you rarely put a name that sounds like a cult on your lips, but as a missionary, what this man did is not at all beneficial to the "mission" itself. This makes me a little bit suspicious, is he really a cult missionary, not a "splay" fanatic?

The priest did not intend to continue to find someone to talk to. In retrospect, he talked with the passengers before, not like preaching, more like ordinary chat. I am convinced that there is no "Doomsday Shinrikyo" sect in this city. It does not exist either publicly or secretly. Bajing and I have conducted countless investigations in the past four years, and any possibility of "mystery" in this city "The concept of personnel is completely transparent. Unless this sect has not carried out any illegal, missionary, or political and commercial activities in the past four years, it will definitely be listed on the "Whisperers" intelligence catalog. As a sect that establishes a stronghold in a certain place, no matter how small or secret it is, it is impossible to completely abstain from the above activities for such a long time.

Speaking of which, this "priest" hasn't been in this city for a long time, and has not yet officially started activities. Thinking of this, I vaguely felt that he might have something to do with the "witch" who appeared last night. I'm not sure, but looking back now, that "witch" also seems to have a taste of a stranger, and more tangible evidence is the same as the "Doomsday Truth" to which the "priest" belongs-before this, at least this year In the past, it was completely impossible to find out about their existence in the "Whisperers" archives.

I used to think that this was because their existence was too secret, but now I feel that this reason is untenable. After all, this city belongs to our "whisperers". In the past, we have confirmed countless times that we are the only group involved in the concept of "mystery" in this city. When Bajing established the headquarters of the "Whisperer" in the university, we also said that she is the only "prophet" in this city. .

"Mystery" will definitely come into contact with "Mystery", which is one of the essence of "class". Just like politicians will inevitably fight with politicians, businessmen will definitely have business with businessmen.

The "Witcher" had just died the night before, and the "Priest" appeared immediately in the afternoon of the next day. Even if it is uncertain whether the two are companions or enemies, there must be some connection between them. The city where they are gathered is also There must be some kind of unknown change.

I decided to further contact the "priest" to test why they came here. This city belongs to our "Whisperers". As the only "mysterious" organization in the past, I have a sense of mission. I must protect this city in a "mysterious" field.

"Father, why does your sect use the name "Doomsday Truth"?" I asked, "Everyone is terribly scared~IndoMTL.com~Are you a cult?"

The priest looked at me in surprise, but immediately became as clear as a lake. He answered my question softly: "Because we believe that the end will come, and we will conduct activities based on this result. As for cults In other words, I think we are not a cult, maybe the name is not very pleasant, but this is the essence of my religion, and will not ignore its actual existence because of its appearance or essence. This is also the meaning of "truth". ."

His answer was temporarily incomprehensible, and I had to stop and think for a while.

"In other words, do you think the doomsday is a kind of truth? And use this truth to preach?" I said, "But isn't this going to panic? In other words, spreading this sense of fear is what you use How to attract believers?"

"No." The priest of Doomsday Sect shook his head, "The doomsday is the truth, but we are not spreading the truth for the purpose of preaching, but because the truth exists, so we preach. I know this name is misleading. , But the truth will appear in front of the world more and more clearly as time goes by. I am not obsessed with preaching, because my teaching depends on the truth and exists, and should shine with the brilliance of the truth to the world."

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