Hang up to study, I became a master of esoteric religion

Someone asked aloud, "Are you a man with black gloves?"

Mariko shook his head.

The class monitor also brought out a large plate of hearty meals. She is from the research institute, and the meals are also very hearty.

The cutting-edge research institute also has a cafeteria underground, but the monitor prefers to eat with Mariko, and Mariko has no authority to go to the 2000-meter underground area. The monitor can only come up to eat, and has to go down after an hour of rest after eating.

"We are apprentice researchers."

The squad leader took the initiative to stand in front of Yuanzi, protecting Yuanzi, with a frown and a firm attitude.

"Hmm." Everyone scattered in flocks, eating their own food.

The aunt in the cafeteria silently divided the dishes, regardless of those things.

We didn't continue to make things difficult, we were all working for the refuge, so why bother to bully the workers.

Only the people in the black glove organization are the thugs from above, and they are the gang of strikers who are suppressed.

The relationship between the two sides is extremely sensitive, like two powder kegs, it will explode at one point, which is very dangerous.

The squad leader dragged Yuanzi to the corner to eat, and whispered: "Ask auntie to order less food in the future, the situation is not good now."

"Let's just pretend to be researchers... By the way, next time we will eat in a canteen so they don't know me." Yuanzi typed on her mobile phone.

Yuanzi often wears a flying knife suit to eat in the cafeteria, and some people may know her.

At such a sensitive time, it is always wise to be careful.

And this delicious food is something Yuanzi can't give up, and the civilian meal reduced to meat and vegetarian will make her feel very uncomfortable.

Of course, if the situation was so serious that he had to disguise himself with a civilian meal, Yuanzi would bear it, but not now.

"The ventilation system is a bit strange. I asked some colleagues, and they all said that it was done a month ago, and it can't be done at all." The squad leader looked around, and the fog was thickening.

"Hurry up, it feels like the foggy day is coming again."

The squad leader bowed his head and stopped talking about the confidential information, and quickly picked up the rice and vegetables.

From 09:30 to 11:30 in the morning, the fog was thick to the red alert level. It had just dropped for less than half an hour, and it was ready to thicken again.

Yuanzi also quickly grilled the rice, finished the sumptuous Chinese meal in 10 minutes, and left the dire canteen before the fog thickened to the red alert level.

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Black Glove Office, Squad Office.

After Yuanzi sent the squad leader into the elevator, she returned to the office.

Captain Luo didn't speak, waiting for the team members behind to come back.

After 10 minutes, all the staff arrived. Captain Luo closed the doors and windows, drew the curtains, turned on the lights and said, "Draw the chair over here and have a short private meeting."

Yuanzi moved a chair over and sat with his teammate Xiaoqian.

"Captain, what are you going to say? Do you want to convey the spirit and style of your superiors?" Yuanzi raised her hand and asked, she looked like a primary school student when she was young.

Uncle Luo shook his head, coughed and said, "This meeting is a private meeting of mine, and has nothing to do with the higher authorities."

"Recently, everyone knows that the public is becoming more and more panicked, and the strikes are frenzied and cannot be stopped. The root cause of the conflict lies in the never-ending foggy days."

"There was a foggy day six weeks ago. The superiors have been sending people to investigate. They also sent a large number of people from the transportation team to the surface to investigate and check the failure of the ventilation system."

Yuanzi heard this, stopped the desire to speak, and listened attentively.

This is confidential news, and it is the news that Captain Luo found out from the dispatched transport team.

"By the way, what I'm going to say next can't be spread outside. If it spreads out, I won't be able to protect you. Be careful and keep your mouth shut." Captain Luo added something here.

Seeing everyone nodding their heads, Captain Luo went on to say:

"According to my gossip, the members of the dispatched transportation team died outside and did not come back. They only brought back some live video data transmitted in real time."

"I don't know what kind of information those live videos contain. In short, the decision to close all channels of 'Outside In, Inside Out' was also made during that time." Captain Luo said solemnly.

Yuanzi was thoughtful, Xiaoqian touched her palm uneasily, the fox tattoo turned her eyes, and her eyeballs looked at Yuanzi from time to time, as if Yuanzi was very cute and attracted the fox's attention.

Several team members moved their buttocks restlessly, making the chairs creak.

Captain Luo knew that an emotion called fear was rising in his heart, and some misty mist gradually emerged in the room, flowing under the feet.

Everyone was familiar with the appearance of the fog. Captain Luo coughed twice and continued:

"Things would not have developed to the point where it is today, but six weeks have passed, and the ventilation system has not been repaired, and the white fog has been allowed until today, which has caused the talk of fog to change."

"In my opinion, this shelter is about to collapse soon. The superior cannot repair the failure of the ventilation system. It is probably caused by an unknown supernatural force, which cannot be repaired by ordinary technology and manpower."

When it comes to the latter, Captain Luo has a little bit of his own concept of private goods - supernatural factors.

Captain Luo saw that the atmosphere was set in place, so he took out the locked small safe from behind.

The small safe is small, about forty centimeters in length, width and height, with a pure black exterior and a rotating lock plate in the middle.

"It's better for everyone to plan more for their own future. Study this thing more, maybe you can save your life."

After finishing speaking, Captain Luo twisted the lock plate, made a clicking sound, and slowly opened the safe.

Everyone's curiosity was hooked by Captain Luo. Is there any way to solve the current predicament?

Mariko looked at the opened safe, and felt an inexplicable restlessness in his heart.

In the safe, there are fourteen neatly folded crumpled old paper manuscripts with strange symbols and characters on them.

Chapter 100 Emotional Language

Mariko had already finished brushing up "The Power of a Mysterious Language". Looking at the symbols and words in the old waste manuscript, she immediately understood the meaning inside.

Theatre, stage, dance, madness.

It's a very simple expression, but in front of people who don't understand, they don't know the meaning of these words.

And these words are not ordinary words, it is infused with the spiritual power contained in the writer, causing the people who read the words to have a spiritual resonance.

These words and symbols have been disassembled into multiple copies to form the meaning inside, tempting people to experience this crazy artistic conception.

Everyone stared at the safe, fascinated.

Yuanzi reached out to close the safe, and everyone woke up again, looking at the safe with strange expressions.

"It's a strange feeling."

"I want to dance again."

"Captain Luo, with all due respect, such power cannot help us survive in the last days." Yuanzi shook his head.

"Why?" Captain Luo was puzzled. He took these old papers home and studied them, thinking that there was a big secret hidden in them.

Now Yuanzi says that it can't help them survive in the last days, which shows what Yuanzi knows.

"Didn't you say that you can't remember clearly a while ago, or did you find that language book?" someone asked.

Mariko nodded and explained the contents for everyone.

The balls were taken out one by one, and they never took more. After explaining one, they put one back.

Everyone also listened very intently, like a primary school student listening to a class.

"These papers are relatively ordinary, and the most important thing is the words on them. They are called emotional languages ​​in mysticism. The writing method is to integrate emotions into the words, so that the viewer can see the words, as if reappearing in the same situation, immersive Even if you are determined, you will be affected to varying degrees if you study these characters for a long time."

"The more words there are, the clearer the illusions in the mind will be."

"Like these fourteen waste manuscripts, there are only a few dozen symbols and words, which cannot form long-term illusions, but they can resonate with people and experience the emotions of the writers."

"Everyone try to draw a psychological portrait of the person who wrote the fourteen sheets of paper." Mariko said.

Everyone heard the words, and they couldn't help but build an illusory, crazy and dancing guy in their minds.

Yuanzi talked about it, if she didn't have the knowledge of occult science, she really couldn't explain it so deeply.

After explaining the danger inside, everyone became aware of it, and sweat dripped from their foreheads and bodies.

"It turns out that these papers are so dangerous."

"Oh, I still want to learn some supernatural power from it." Captain Luo hugged the safe, lamenting again and again.

"Tattoos are supernatural powers, why bother to look far away?" Yuanzi reminded.

In Yuanzi's view, tattoos are really powerful. If used well, it is enough to double one's combat power.

"Hey, that's right. I already have tattoos. Why are you still studying these abnormal things?" Xiaoqian touched her arm, and the fox tattoo also blinked, seeming to agree.

"Speaking of which, have you ever heard of the tattoo sect?" Xiaoqian said suddenly.

"Tattoo secret religion? Never heard of it."

"What sect is this, a cult?"

"Since it is a secret religion, it must not be an officially recognized church. Sooner or later, it will be attacked by our black gloves."

"The shelter is almost unsustainable now, and it's not clear whether the black gloves will be able to attack in the future."

"So what exactly is tattoo secret religion? Is it a warming place for people infected with tattoos?"

Everyone you say to me, the attitude is a bit depressed.

There is depression about the future of the sanctuary, and there is also a sense of distrust for secret religions, and contempt for unknown secret religions that have not seen the light.

"It is said that it is a sect that worships the power of tattoos, and there are many powerful tattooists in it." Xiaoqian said here, "I only heard it from hearsay, and I tried to inquire, but the people of the tattoo secret sect are too alert, I just wanted to talk to you , they ran away, and the fog was thick at that time, and they couldn't catch up with them."

The dense fog is the best concealing tool, and many esoteric believers travel in foggy days, meeting in secret.

Firstly, the camera cannot find it, and secondly, black gloves will not travel in foggy days with red alert.

So the foggy day became the activity time of the esoteric believers.

The recent trend of fishing has accelerated the speed of the secret spread of tattoo esotericism.

Until now, only Xiaoqian in the team shared this information.

Yuanzi didn't know about it, Captain Luo didn't know about it, and the others didn't even know about the existence of such a secret religion.

"Do you worship tattoos? It's interesting, but what's the use of worship? If you can't do biological research like a cutting-edge biological laboratory, it's difficult to study the essence of tattoos. If you don't understand the essence, you can't become more targeted."

Captain Luo shook his head, obviously not optimistic about this so-called tattoo secret religion.

Tattoos are born in the human body and are too difficult to study without knowledge of biochemistry.

Mariko knows the power incentives of tattoos, but according to the information stolen from the squad leader, the cutting-edge biology laboratory already knows that tattoos will invade the brain and cause a qualitative change in strength.

Since everyone didn't know about it, it was inconvenient for her to say it. After all, the superiors kept the information from being disclosed to the subordinates, so what right did she have to reveal the unsealed confidential information.

"It's been half an hour, let's end the meeting, these papers are just..." Captain Luo paused, "Leave it to me for safekeeping, it's useless anyway."

Yuanzi looked at Captain Luo suspiciously. From her point of view, Captain Luo's heart is not dead yet, and he still wants to research some mysterious power from those waste papers.

Sometimes someone speaks the truth and good things, but some people just don't like to listen to them, because they have already identified their thoughts in their hearts, and they want to arouse others' approval when they speak out, so as to achieve emotional resonance and cheer up their spirits.

Yuanzi's words hit Captain Luo, but they didn't dispel Captain Luo's fascination.

Captain Luo was already fascinated by it, holding on to the safe tightly and unwilling to let go.

"Hey, these things are not safe, and they may cause trouble to the original owner, so it's better to set them on fire." Yuanzi said.

"That's not acceptable. I need to use these evidences to find the original owner." Captain Luo shook his head.

Speaking of the original owner of the old manuscript, Captain Luo showed joy on his face and found new hope.

Yuanzi saw that Captain Luo was already persuading her, and she herself had no words to change other people's will, so she could only watch the other party insist on her own opinion.

The short meeting ended in a short while, and everyone performed their respective tasks.

But outside the door, the thick fog caused a red alert broadcast.

This is all right, the whole team doesn't need to go out on duty.

The weather like this is not suitable for duty, Mariko also has reason to fish in the black glove office.

But wasting time is shameful, even if you want to fish, you should learn to use it with on-hook.

Yuanzi stepped into the fog alone, silently swiped the system and went to the library.

Xiaoqian didn't follow, she was just a little worried about Yuanzi.

Chapter 101 The secret aura of power in the fog (Part 2)