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

But when people who are very close to Yuanzi pass by, they will subconsciously look back at Yuanzi, always feeling that there is some inexplicable aura that attracts them.

Looking back, Yuanzi was just like that, at most she was too cute, and there was nothing strange about it.

In fact, the current fog is not thick enough, so naturally they can't see the difference.

Furthermore, the matter of the strike association is more important. The will of the strike controls those who turn back to focus on the strike, forcibly suppressing the idea of ​​staying.

The crowd was mighty and quickly pushed into the gate of the city hall.

The city-wide broadcast above the head was turned on urgently: "Citizens, please calm down, violence cannot solve everything!"

From a long distance, Yuanzi heard the strikers shout: "Announce the reason why the ventilation system is not repaired! Who is not doing it!"

After 1 minute, the host on the broadcast changed to a very calm middle-aged voice:

"Hello everyone, I am Mayor Liang from the 50-meter residential floor. We have already understood your appeal. In fact, the ventilation system on the ground encountered an unknown failure. We sent many soldiers to the ground, but they couldn't handle it. All the soldiers went crazy and died. We really tried our best…”

The citizens refused to listen and insisted that the mayor release video evidence on the news.

Anyone who goes out to perform important tasks will usually be videotaped, and everyone firmly believes that the mayor must have a videotape in his hand.

Hearing everyone's voice, the mayor said bitterly: "You can't watch the video, it's a very dangerous thing. I don't know why, everyone who watched the video went crazy. Tell me the cause of the failure of the ventilation system, please understand..."

Yuanzi stood in the alley and nodded, "Sure enough, the reason for the madness cannot be announced."

Since this is the reason, it really cannot be published.

Watching the video will make you crazy. If someone spreads the video on a large scale, the netizens who see it will go crazy. It’s too scary. No wonder the officials have been suppressing the news, because they can’t produce any evidence that can be seen.

It can't be repaired well, and the internal high pressure is getting heavier and heavier. What will the officials do?

Gradually, thicker fog filled the streets.

As the fog deepened, Mariko's figure became extraordinarily hazy.

Yuanzi didn't want to be paid too much attention, and when the fog thickened, she retreated immediately.

However, some of the strikers who were close to the roadside still saw Yuanzi in the thickening fog.

The fog was not so thick that they froze in place for a while, realizing later that they would not be able to catch up, so they did not chase after them.

It was only after a period of time that I recalled that vague and mysterious figure from behind that I began to regret why I didn't catch up.

As for what they were going to do, they didn't know.

It was just an inexplicable psychological impulse, as if she could solve many things, and her energy was stronger than ordinary people.

Just like the weak often try to seek help from the strong, the strong may solve a difficult problem with a single sentence, which is the difference in energy.

The point that attracts everyone's attention is the great energy displayed by Mariko.

Along the road, many strikers gathered.

Unfortunately, as the fog thickened, Yuanzi could no longer see their expressions, but only knew that their emotions were highly unified.

"It should be influenced by some kind of ritual." Mariko analyzed in his mind.

Today only the mystical rituals have the power to manipulate the unification of millions of minds.

If you want to control your thoughts, you first need these people to have the same aspirations and beliefs.

When this group of people appealed to some kind of god, used spells to guide the ceremony, controlled their thoughts and locked them, allowing them to act in a highly coordinated manner, and then there was today's super-large collective activity.

Mariko waited until noon for the good news.

The strikers have retreated. They don't really want to smash this society, but want the old life.

The president of the strike association made an agreement with the mayor to send some strikers to take a look, and send some volunteers to watch the official so-called video.

Seeing is believing, hearing is believing.

If it's crazy, then what the shelter officials say is the truth.

Of course, the above is the decision of the strike association, not an official decision.

The people in the strike association have already explained the danger. Under such circumstances, there are still a large group of people who are willing to sacrifice themselves and go to the surface to test the truth.

After Yuanzi received the news from Captain Luo, he initially judged that the minds of those people had been imprisoned by something unknown.

"Scary." Yuanzi thought.

Obviously, the strike association was not a cult when it was established, and it was positioned as an ordinary association of mutual assistance and friendship among strikers.

Now Yuanzi feels it, and has secretly transformed into a real cult.

The key is that the higher-ups also recognized the legal status of the strike association, and even though it was approved by the insider at the beginning, it has not been withdrawn now.

By noon, the fog had subsided somewhat.

There were not many people in front of the elevator door, Mariko was waiting nearby, watching the number of words in the elevator jump up, -2000 quickly jumped to -50.

Ding.

The oversized elevator door opened, and the off-duty researchers came out of it.

The squad leader glanced at Yuanzi from the crowd, walked over quickly, and said, "Maruzi, I heard that something happened to the residents, are you alright?"

Chapter 105 Dangerous Experiment (Part 3)

Mariko pulled the class monitor and looked around.

After walking for a while, I waited until there was no one in front of me, and then I told about the strike tide this morning.

"You mean, there is an invisible thought that controls everyone in the strike association?" The squad leader covered his mouth in surprise.

Yuanzi nodded solemnly, "It's almost inseparable. It has become a cult, but not many people know its danger now."

The terrible thing about cults is the brainwashing of thoughts, and other shortcomings seem bleak in comparison.

Mariko was not the only one concerned about the strike association today.

The core members of the Tattoo Esoteric Cult are also paying close attention to this multimillion-level supernova association.

It only took a few days for the members of the association to go from tens of thousands to millions. This is a data that any denomination would be greedy for.

But on the other hand, a large quantity will reduce the quality of the members, and the Tattoo Esotericists do not envy them when they think of this.

A large number of members of the tattoo esoteric sect entered the strike association, and today they discovered something. A large number of inner ghosts felt their brains were being torn apart, a little painful, and felt a certain kind of will bewitching.

Through layers of information, Master Hu and Spider-Woman soon found out about this matter.

"Confusion? How is this possible? Isn't it a normal strike association?"

"Maybe someone climbed to the top of the strike association, and then used the power of the association to complete some kind of mysterious ceremony?" Spider Woman silently analyzed.

Both of them understand mysterious rituals, but they only understand the superficial aspects. The specific operation details need to organize members to conduct experiments.

……

The next day.

When Yuanzi came to the bureau, he heard the volunteers from the strike association coming, claiming to watch the video that would make people crazy.

That video was not kept here, but placed in a deeper underground layer of residents.

After Yuanzi came to the bureau, he asked Captain Luo: "How's the situation? Is there any news?"

It's 10 o'clock in the morning. According to the official work efficiency, those people should have seen the video.

"Still waiting." Captain Luo put his legs on the table and turned on the TV to watch the live broadcast.

From time to time, he glanced at the headquarter news in the group, where there would be the latest internal news, and then he would go to the news side to update the news.

By the way, because the strike association is so powerful and has formed a huge volunteer group, there are 20 people who went down to watch the video this time.

In order to prove that the official did not lie, and at the request of the strike association, a live broadcast of open and transparent information was carried out.

The live broadcast room will not release the picture and sound of the surface investigation video, only the entrance, and the conversation of the volunteers before entering the entrance.

As for the volunteers who went to the surface to investigate, there were a total of [-] people.

They will be equipped with the best equipment, and everyone is an infected person, and their strength is extraordinary.

Of course, this volunteer team has to be trained before it can be put on, and it can be used to deal with various crisis situations.

In addition, it will take some time to unblock the exit passage. This is not something that you can go directly to the surface if you want to go to the surface.

Don't gossip, Mariko sat in the office and watched the TV.

In the 2000-meter-deep underground research institute, the squad leader was also sitting in the research room watching TV. More than a dozen researchers and interns stopped working and watched curiously.

If it weren't for the existence of such a large-scale strike association, the higher-ups really wouldn't dare to broadcast it live.

In the live broadcast room, the host held a microphone and said to the camera:

"Today is the day of the resumption of work. The attendance rate has reached an astonishing 98%. There are still 2% of absentees who will be investigated by the black glove organization and the strike association. I believe that these 2% will soon join the work queue. .”

"Of course, in order to allow all workers to build a beautiful shelter society together with satisfaction, we have specially launched this special live broadcast."

"This live broadcast has been directed to various factories, research institutes, schools, canteens and other places, and it is absolutely open and transparent."

"Next, I invite the current president of the strike association to give a speech..." After the host finished speaking, the camera turned to the president on the stage.

The president of the strike was a 30-year-old man with a sallow complexion and an appearance of malnutrition. His two sunken eye sockets looked like insomniacs, which reminded the monitor inexplicably of the eyes of a zombie.

"Good morning, audience members. I am the old man Cai, the president of the strike association. I stood up to solve the problem of the ventilation system. I was elected as the president without knowing it. I only want to say two things here. It's not what I want to be, I just follow the people's will, when the shelter no longer needs to strike, the association will be dissolved."

"The second thing is what everyone is very concerned about. The authorities have sent troops to the surface to check, but they are all crazy and dead. They only sent back some live videos. We are here to send people in to watch the videos. After all Whether it is true or not, we will know when our people come out of it."

Chairman Cai blah blah blah, said a lot, ended the meeting, and directly fast-forwarded to the key process-entering the room to watch the video!

The camera also shifted to the giant disk-shaped titanium alloy safety lock door.

Standing in front of the door were twenty young men with firm will and fixed eyes, all of them standing straight, rather straight than bent.

The firm aura gave the audience unnecessary confidence. They firmly believed that this group of people were real volunteers, knowing that they would go crazy, they still moved forward without hesitation.

In fact, the mayors of the refuge were unwilling to pass this plan, but the strike association was too tough, and they pushed the city hall with the belief of millions of people, and they had to agree if they didn't agree.

Otherwise, yesterday, the city hall would have fallen down.

All of this is the result of a helpless compromise. After all, the refuge is dominated by people, and those who are not convinced by the strike association can only let it go.

In the camera, after the twenty volunteers handed in their suicide notes, they turned on the high-definition cameras they carried on their bodies, and carried live broadcast machines on them, and the video data streams would be transmitted to the strike association members in real time.

"We will monitor and record their browsing screens throughout the process. Of course, this information cannot be made public, so after we accept this data, we will only check it internally and will not publish it." The voice-over in the live broadcast said so.

Sitting in the research institute, Yan Qianqian felt uncomfortable watching TV, and said to her colleagues: "This association is sending people to death. Look at those people, they are too thoroughly brainwashed."

Colleagues helplessly spread their hands, "Their president is too powerful, and he is good at brainwashing speech."

Everyone thought that the president was powerful, but the squad leader knew that it might be the effect of the mysterious ceremony.

After a while, [-] volunteers with laptops and video equipment opened the door of the safe and walked in.

This is the safe door for storing confidential items, and only the dangerous video is stored in it, and the result is estimated to be available in one to two minutes.

Chapter 106 Death Live

Mariko stared at the TV and saw the huge door of the safe closed, but no sound came from inside.

The live camera just took pictures of the main entrance, and the time jumped out every minute.

The TV host stood up to enliven the atmosphere, and the director silently cut out a small frame for monitoring the heartbeat index to the lower right corner, so that everyone could intuitively observe the heartbeat index of twenty people.

To be reasonable, this kind of live broadcast has the taste of death live broadcast.

Yuanzi whispered: "Is there really no problem with this kind of live broadcast? Are you not afraid of spreading emotions?"

Captain Luo spread his hands, "This is a joint request from the strike association. There are too many of them, and the top cannot suppress them."

Sometimes violence can suppress dissatisfaction, but when the base rises to millions of turmoil, violence cannot suppress it.

Because there are only so many people in the entire shelter, a few million people are equal to [-] to [-]% of the population of the entire shelter.

As long as the shelter still needs humans, it will have to be threatened by the popular strike association.

Mariko shut his mouth, and the strike association was to blame for the accident.

But judging by the momentum, even if something serious happens, the cult leader at the top of the strike association probably won't have any trouble. He has already controlled the hearts of millions of people.

At this time, at the request of the strike association, the director enlarged and stretched the heartbeat index box in the lower right corner until it occupied the entire lower screen.

The host said in a voice-over: "We can see that the heartbeats of the 20 volunteers are basically jumping repeatedly between 60 and 100 per minute. It is currently in the normal range and there is no accident."