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

During the meal, Yuanzi tapped the credit card machine with her mobile phone. After confirming that the identity of Yuanzi's black gloves was real, the aunt in the canteen immediately filled Yuanzi with a rich set meal.

One plate of unidentifiable fish, marinated chicken legs, braised pork, two plates of vegetables, two eggs, some soup and white rice.

This delicious lunch directly overwhelmed the class leader's plain meal of one vegetarian and one meat.

But Yuanzi couldn't eat that much, so he took half of the food for the monitor.

"You don't need to give me so much." The squad leader felt a little happy, but still brought back some vegetables for Yuanzi.

In the refuge, if unmarried people serve in black glove agencies.

Just relying on food resources and salary conditions, they can have huge competitiveness when dating.

The diners at the nearby tables couldn't help casting envious glances, and some whispered about who knew this little loli, and wanted to ask for a contact number.

Yuanzi is not in the mood for any kind of blind date, if anyone dares to go on a blind date, Yuanzi will definitely take out a throwing knife to threaten them.

The squad leader ate the food in the bowl and joked, "Look at how popular you are now, do you want to go on a blind date?"

"I'll kill you." Yuanzi rolled his eyes, and kicked the monitor's foot with his little jade foot under the table.

The squad leader stuck out her little tongue, but she just made fun of Yuanzi casually.

But seeing Yuanzi's food so delicious, she couldn't help but yearn for the job opportunity of a scientific research position even more.

Although Yuanzi doesn't care about this, Yan Qianqian does. She wants to rely on her own ability to earn a decent job and be on an equal footing with Yuanzi.

……

afternoon.

Captain Luo received a new task, and took Yuanzi and others to work in a hurry.

"What task did the captain receive?" Yuanzi asked.

11 people were arrested in the morning, which is already very efficient. I don't know how many people will be arrested in the afternoon.

"According to the order from the superior, a group of people gathered at noon to discuss the establishment of the school. Let our team go and ask what's going on." Captain Luo said with a serious face.

Immediately afterwards, Captain Luo sent the name of a portrait to the group.

"Because the fog was relatively thick at that time, the camera's shooting effect was too poor. We only had the information sent by our eyeliner. We know a person's name, so we will check him now." Captain Luo said.

When Yuanzi heard it, oh, it turned out that someone else's education was reported.

Having said that, these people really dare to do it. The law in the shelter clearly stipulates that only the three officially recognized major religions are allowed to exist in religion, and other small religions are not allowed to exist.

The officially recognized religion is strictly regulated by the official rules. Group activities during the day are absolutely prohibited, and group activities with more than 200 people at night must be reported to the authorities, otherwise the venue will be sealed off that night.

In short, the sanctuary is very strict about religion.

Now that the dream of the gods has happened, the official attitude has become more severe.

While listening to the weak status of Uncle Luo's popular science religion, Yuanzi took out a small throwing knife, thinking that the Cthulhu Esoteric Cult would be established sooner or later, but he didn't know if Vault 460 could be suppressed.

Yuanzi has the advantage of foresight, but after yesterday's zero crossing, the advantage is not so great.

The newspaper's report stopped on January [-]th, and Yuanzi's knowledge of the refuge was limited, so the next step was to take one step at a time.

The two walked to Room 34 in District B885. This is a five-story apartment building with several rooms in the corridor.

Everyone went up to the second floor, leaving only four people guarding the front and rear outside the courtyard.

Yuanzi hadn't knocked on the door when he heard secret conversations inside the iron gate.

"Sister Hu, we have made so many like-minded partners at noon, when will we establish a religion?"

"We don't know what the name of God is, so we can't establish it hastily. We must write a great book of esoteric teachings, lead everyone to understand the true meaning of God, and select believers who share the same belief..." A beautiful female voice ringing in the room.

next second.

There was a loud bang on the iron gate, and two strong men in black suits rushed in.

"Who!"

"It's black gloves!" The people in the room shouted one after another.

The members of the black gloves raised their guns and shouted: "Don't move! Black gloves do business! Immediately squat down with your head in your arms!"

However, the people in the house are not ordinary people, and all three of them are infected with tattoos.

After the iron gate was broken, the tattoo of a tall female infected person flowed quickly, floated up the right cheek, and poured into the ear hole from four directions like tentacles.

Her legs seemed to be equipped with strong springs, and with her right arm around a frail girl, she jumped out from the second floor.

The remaining male tattooed man did not run away, but stayed behind and rushed towards the black gloves.

In a panic, the team members fired bang bang, shooting the people who were rushing towards them.

At this time, little Lori Mariko stepped into the room with two short legs, just in time to see two people jumping out of the window, one of them broke his back.

The burly male believer was shot four times in the body but did not fall down, and walked forward with the pistol fire.

His tattoo almost spread from his neck to the corners of his eyes, seeping into his eyes, making half of his eyes as black as black, and his pupils turned a strange red.

The sharp nails grew to a length of ten centimeters, and they scratched towards the players' heads.

Yuanzi started to fight as soon as he entered the door, and calculated the most efficient way to kill. With a flick of his wrists, the throwing knife disappeared.

Plop plop twice.

The man's eyes had two sharp throwing knives, and his body paused. The flying knives seemed to have penetrated into his skull, destroying his brain.

So his two clawed hands grabbed the empty space and stuck them hard into the wall.

In the next second, several teammates shot wildly at him, and the man was quickly shot into a sieve.

Gunshots also sounded outside the window at the same time, but when Yuanzi walked to the window and looked down, he only saw a figure speeding away between the corridors.

The white mist rolled slowly, and it was no longer possible to see where people were going.

Mariko stood by the window in a daze, and if he read correctly, a long white silk thread seemed to shoot out from the fingertips of the man, and he escaped quickly by swinging.

Chapter 73 New Dream Talk

"It's the eyes again, Yuanzi, how did you practice the throwing knife in this hand, it's so accurate every time."

When Captain Luo ordered people to tidy up the scene, he praised Yuanzi's flying knife skills.

"Intuition." Yuanzi spread his hands, "It's just like you shoot a gun, you shoot and you get hit."

"It's not that simple. We practiced for a long time before we were equipped with guns."

Captain Luo shook his head, "When our capture task is not so heavy, I will take you to practice with a gun and see if you have the talent to use a gun."

A member of the team lifted the corpse and transported it back to the bureau. The tattooed person's tattoos had grown to the eyeballs, and the power he erupted was much stronger than that of ordinary tattooed people. Presumably, the research institute would be particularly interested in this corpse.

As for the two esoteric believers who escaped, the authorities really had nothing to do with them.

If there is no such annoying fog, the camera can catch the direction of their escape.

But these days it's been foggy and the visibility is low, so it's hell to catch escaped people.

"Don't worry, they won't live for many days."

"In the shelter, only the cafeteria is the place to supply food. If they want to eat, they have to go to the cafeteria to check in to get food. Once they check in, we will know." Captain Luo did not panic at all, calm and composed.

"But do we know who they are?"

"It was too dark when I entered the room, the light was not good, and the first impression was not very good, but first let the teammates draw a sketch to try, it's better than no clue." Captain Luo shook his head.

First draw a sketch, then use AI technology to find faces, then lock their identities and disable their mobile phone identity chips.

The steps are clear, but there are loopholes.

"Those hidden companions hide some food and put it in their pockets, how can this be prohibited?" Yuanzi asked suspiciously.

"Usually when we encounter such a situation, we will arrange some plainclothes people to observe in the cafeteria."

"However, there are not enough manpower now, and we have to arrest people every day. We can only pay more attention when we eat, and we can't pay attention to others if we can't take care of the cafeteria." Captain Luo said.

The team members didn't struggle for too long, and walked towards the next location, asking those who were not at work what they wanted to do, and whether they would still be able to make it to this class.

Yuanzi worked with the team for two days, and gradually got used to this weird behavior style.

Have you ever seen violent agencies come to your door in person, just to force people to work?

I hadn't seen it before, but now Yuanzi finally saw it, and saw it dozens of times in a row.

From the inexplicable weeds at the beginning, she has become accustomed to it now, thinking that not going to work is the original sin, and her duty is to urge people to work and catch those who want to kill on the part-time job.

……

After get off work in the evening.

Mariko was wearing gray plaid shorts and pajamas, with her legs crossed, sitting on the bed and spreading out "The Art of Speaking".

Seeing that Yuanzi was still eating the book with relish, the squad leader couldn't help but feel speechless.

Really good.

The squad leader couldn't help but asked aloud: "Is your book really worth reading?"

"Yes, I think it's quite interesting." Mariko said.

It's quite interesting, so interesting that Yuanzi looked at it and nodded.

This made the squad leader have a stomach full of troughs, and he wanted to vomit but couldn't vomit.

Yuanzi slept in a daze all night, and the next day, he woke up very sweetly, and found that the monitor was sitting by the bed to review again.

As a top student, the monitor is really always reviewing.

"I didn't seem to have any dreams last night. Do you have any impression?" Yuanzi slowly climbed out of bed, and immediately thought of the zero dream.

The strange thing is that she didn't dream of number zero last night, Yuanzi almost read with her eyes open, and it was morning when she closed her eyes and opened them again.

"I didn't dream about it either, maybe it's over." The squad leader shook his head.

Mariko said with a stern face, "But Cthulhu Secret Cult will rise eventually."

"How to say?"

"Yesterday, a trio of esoteric religions were arrested. They wanted to establish a religion, but my team killed one of them, and the other two escaped."

"I suspect that they may be the founding members of the Cthulhu Secret Cult in this area, although they don't have teachings or anything like that yet." Yuanzi scratched her head, a little annoyed.

The Cthulhu Sect is not a righteous and kind sect. You can know how crazy it is just by hearing this Christian name.

Guys who dare to worship Cthulhu are basically crazy.

The squad leader thought that the disaster as big as Incident No. [-] would be over, and life would gradually calm down.

Hearing Yuanzi mention the word Cthulhu, this brought back bad memories in the squad leader's mind.

This world is a dangerous world after all, and one cannot settle down so quickly.

The two changed their clothes and entered the cafeteria to receive breakfast.

During breakfast, Mariko sat in the corner with the squad leader, looked around the audience, and checked everyone's faces.

The black glove team failed to find out the specific identities of the two escaped, and was preparing to draw the suspect's head, and then compare the faces from the database.

Now that the manpower is so tight, we can only rely on the face recognition function to compare by ourselves.

Mariko, as someone who has seen their backs, hasn't started drawing yet.

Last night was her reading time, how could she spend her off-duty time on her job.

No, absolutely not!

Moyu Dawang Yuanzi said that painting can only be done during work hours, and will never work after get off work.

"What did you learn from reading last night?" the monitor asked.

The squad leader thought to himself, this guy Yuanzi nodded his head all night, and he is also an awesome skill.

In the end, if she hadn't pulled Yuanzi down to lie flat, Yuanzi would have remained in that position until early morning.

"I learned a mysterious language. I don't know how to say it, but it seems that it can be used to translate some occult books." Mariko said uncertainly.

"Is there such a god?" The squad leader was a little unbelievable.

"This is my dream. As long as I open the book and read it, I can study." Mariko made up an excuse.

The two chatted here, and there was nothing to talk about, so they lowered their heads to eat their own breakfast, and listened to what the passers-by were talking about.