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

Chapter 111 The Road Never Envisioned

In the community group.

Some people have huddled together to keep warm.

Some esoteric believers posted pictures of occupying the cafeteria.

However, because the fog is too thick, the face cannot be seen, so the authenticity of the picture is temporarily doubtful.

But the two can be sure of one thing. Now they have to think about the issue of standing in line, and they can't drag it on.

There is a black glove mechanism on Yuanzi's side as the background. If there is a mess, at least food can be obtained through official forces, that is, moving into the agricultural food layer and guarding the entrance of the agricultural layer.

The research institute on the squad leader's side may not be counted on. The squad leader researched whether to join a secret religion in case of emergency.

"Can your black glove mechanism bring friends in for refuge?" the squad leader asked Yuanzi closely.

On a foggy day, the two had to stick close together, otherwise Yuanzi would look weird.

Mariko is already communicating with Captain Luo about follow-up matters, and Captain Luo is also replying:

"It's not convenient for me to say about guarding the entrance of the agricultural floor, but you can definitely enter, but your friend may not be able to take care of her, unless she is your family member." Captain Luo explained.

"She is indeed my family member, although it is not a family member in the electronic file..." Yuanzi wrote here, not knowing whether to send it or not.

The squad leader hugged Yuanzi and patted his head, "It's okay, Yuanzi, you can take refuge, I can live a good life by myself, the big deal is to wake up from the dream first..."

The squad leader insisted on not being depressed, and encouraged Yuanzi with a cheering and encouraging tone.

But Yuanzi was not happy at all, "No, I will find a way to squeeze you in."

Yuanzi rolled his eyes and thought of Hu Meng's fake file.

Yuanzi investigated Hu Meng for many days, but it was not completely fruitless.

In the pharmaceutical factory, there is actually no such employee as Hu Meng. This is a false file.

In other words, Hu Meng's organization has the ability to create false files.

I just don't know whether the other party got it through contacts, or used network technology to hack into the official system.

But there is a problem here. The entanglement between Yuanzi and Spider-Woman has risen to the level of killing, killing, killing, and Yuanzi wants to ask the other party for help, which is tantamount to taking the edge of the sword.

Maybe Hu Meng was furious when he saw Yuanzi?

"Hey, I have a headache." Yuanzi wrinkled into a bitter face.

Have to say, this is a hassle.

"You don't have to think about me, it's just a dream..." The squad leader clasped Yuanzi's neck, and the fragrant and soft breath made her feel happy, and she couldn't help but inhale the scent of loli.

"Even if it's a dream, I won't give up on you, or the two of us will stay on the residential floor together." Yuanzi turned his back to the squad leader and held the other's little hand.

The squad leader felt that the atmosphere was a bit delicate, and wanted to take out his hand, but Yuanzi held it tightly, which made the squad leader's face blush.

"Let go of me." The squad leader whispered.

"Don't let go." Mariko shook his head.

"open!"

"Don't let it go!"

The two bickered with each other for a long time without any result, but they were thirsty from shouting.

The squad leader let go, left Yuanzi, and took two steps to get a water bottle to drink.

Turning around and looking back at Yuanzi, she saw that Yuanzi was foggy, with a mysterious veil shrouded in the surface of her body, unable to see through her mind, nor could she tell the depth.

Within half a meter, the sense of mystery disappears as the distance gets closer.

The squad leader looked at Yuanzi like this, and his heart flashed.

"If the internal way of the black glove doesn't work, why don't we do it ourselves..." the squad leader hesitated.

"What are you doing?" Yuanzi didn't have the consciousness in this regard yet.

"Well, it's an armed organization with individuals as the core." The squad leader thought for a while and said.

"what?"

Yuanzi turned her head to look into the monitor's eyes, and found that the other party was thinking seriously.

"You mean to build an armed organization centered on us? But where do the weapons come from?" Mariko pointed to himself and the squad leader.

The squad leader quickly waved his hands, "No, no, you are the core."

"Why?" Yuanzi was vaguely inspired, and knew what the other party wanted to say.

But she was too salty to think, and wanted to listen to the squad leader's explanation.

"Your temperament is very mysterious, and you know occultism and mystical rituals. You only need to gather a group of people in the square, and the whole mysterious ritual of pretending to be ghosts scares them, and then they will follow you. The number of people in the early stage does not need to be too many, there is a certain base can."

"As long as the fog continues and you remain mysterious and faceless in front of people, those believers will not dare to rush at you, and then slowly put the divine power in your hands..."

The squad leader sat down with Yuanzi, spread out a piece of paper on the table, and drew a rough diagram of the relationship between the characters with a pen.

In the center is a circle, and next to the circle is a satellite (Yan Qianqian).

A little further, draw a big circle, marked as the first group of believers, which can develop into a core sect.

The second big circle, the second group of believers.

After that, there is a missionary-style split relationship map, which expands infinitely through the relationship between people until it is discovered and suppressed by official agencies.

"Originally, the development of this kind of organization would be suppressed by the government, but now the foggy weather has given us a good room for development, and the official organization can't move by itself, let alone suppress us, and our purpose of building a religion is also very simple, just to survive .”

"Our doctrine is defined as the word 'survive'. Anyone who does not want to live is not a believer we want to develop."

"If we can grow to the size of the strike association, we can force our way into even the agricultural area." The squad leader tapped the tip of his pen on the table, looking a little excited.

But after the excitement, the brain calmed down, and found that the plan was too huge, and the squad leader's ability might not be able to manage it.

If there is no strong management ability, even if this armed organization develops, it will be corroded internally.

"I seem to think it is too simple, but it should be difficult to actually do it." The squad leader sighed.

The squad leader turned to look at Yuanzi, and found that Yuanzi was staring at the proposal.

"Jianjiao..." Yuanzi touched the paper written by the class monitor, and praised, "This is a path I never imagined."

The indoor lights were dim, and the mist rolled, blowing across the cheeks of the two.

Mariko was thinking erratically, and her eyes involuntarily fell on the mist-stained hanger, where there was a Lolita skirt.

Mystical outfits add an elegant temperament, plus a secret atmosphere that ordinary people don't have.

It is more than enough to be used as a magic stick.

"Weapons, we need weapons, and I happen to be a member of the Black Gloves." Yuanzi's head was spinning quickly, and she began to think along a road she had never imagined.

50% chance of success?

Do not!

Even higher than 50%.

The question is whether she dares to do it or not.

Yuanzi thought for a while, if he was the only one playing the game, he could just go the black glove route, there was no need to be so risky.

But with the squad leader, she has to think more about the squad leader.

"Done!" Yuanzi nodded.

"Ah! You won't come for real, will you?" The squad leader just planned it casually, and didn't expect Yanyu Yuanzi to react like this.

Chapter 112

The ultimate goal of these two dream games is to survive, so Yuanzi's idea is also very simple. Gather and harass the crowd to form forces in the troubled times, and then use her own forces to control stable food and water sources until the end of the game.

The game does not reward any material rewards, only knowledge can be taken away, but reading also requires food, Yuanzi had to use his brains to eat.

Grab the weapon of the Black Glove Agency!

Yuanzi has an internal identity, and she is like a duck to water when she enters a violent institution.

As long as she has the heart, stealing weapons is not a problem.

But stealing one or two weapons won't solve the problem, Mariko has to let the squad leader plan it out.

"First of all, we must clarify our ultimate goal, survival!"

"In order to achieve this goal, what is the minimum number of people we need to be able to master food?"

"At the very least, you need to master a canteen. The food in the canteen is delivered directly through the elevator, and then processed in the back kitchen."

"With only a few dozen people, it may be difficult to control a cafeteria."

"How about starting with 200 people? A small number of people are equipped with guns, which constitute a basic deterrent of force. Those without guns will act as a wall, but the premise is that you can steal the gun." Out of brains.

Without guns, ordinary people are ordinary people, which cannot constitute a basic deterrent.

When a person is hungry to a certain extent, he bites the bullet and rushes through the level, and he will be broken as soon as he rushes.

But with heavy firepower, it's a different story.

After the two discussed weapons, they discussed other matters, such as Christian names.

"What's a good Christian name?"

Yuanzi's brain capacity is limited, and his brain twitched: "Alive secret religion?"

"No, it sounds awful." The squad leader directly vetoed it without even thinking about it.

"Then what a good name do you have?"

"Call Yuanzi to teach."

Mariko: "???"

"Really, I'm serious. You see, our plan is to build a teaching center with you as the core. It's easier to do things directly by promoting you, and the name is also nice." The monitor laughed.

"No, there's something wrong with you." Yuanzi shook her head.

"What's wrong?"

"Isn't that the same as declaring that I am a god? Gods are omnipotent, and I can't just give them food. That's not acceptable." Yuanzi shook her head.

Besides, taking her as a Christian name sounds a bit weird.

This is the world of Cthulhu's world view. What if there are any weird dangers in the future, Yuanzi doesn't think he is very rational.

Yuanzi mentioned the danger involved, and the squad leader nodded upon hearing this, "Sorry, I didn't expect the risk to be overcome."

Since the words Yuanzi Shenjiao cannot be used, other names can only be used.

The name should not only be easy to understand, but also catchy and easy to recite.

The two burned a large number of brain cells, holding down one Christian name after another.

Among them, the names of Yuanzi's "Doomsday Mutual Aid Mission" and "Holding Groups for Warmth" were cut off.

The squad leader's name of "Savior" was chopped off, which overly deified Yuanzi's function.

In the end, the name was initially finalized as "Mutual Aid Association".

The name is a reference to the name of a mysterious organization in reality.

This is the dream world, and the two of them didn't waste their brain cells, they sacrificed the Dafa method of using it, and just changed the name and used it.

The meaning of the three characters of Mutual Aid Association is simple and clear, which means helping each other, holding together for warmth, and going up together.

If they dig deeper into its teachings, the two of them will not be clear, after all, they don't have a deep understanding of what kind of religious concept Mutual Aid is.

Furthermore, this is a dream, what kind of concept is it in reality, does it matter?It doesn't matter, the two of them can make up the scriptures temporarily according to their own needs.

Just like the leader Hu of the tattoo esoteric religion, the leader compiles and codes every day, updating it every day like updating a novel.

Yuanzi is so lazy, it is definitely impossible to do it every day, but there is a class leader who is a master of learning, and this matter is definitely not difficult for her. Yuanzi also naturally assigned the class leader the important task of compiling textbooks.

Of course, you don't have to write too thickly, as long as it can be used to fool everyone's lives.

Yuanzi's small goal is not difficult, it is to survive, and all other requirements can be slightly lowered.