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The two were quite familiar with each other, but they didn't talk too much about this topic. After a while, Mr. Wei got up to leave, and the lecturer also sent him to the door. When he turned back to the office, a believer walked over from the small door. Quite pitifully said: "He is here again."

  The lecturer handed over the money to him, "Remit it to the public account."

  The believer couldn't help but said while operating: "What's the use of this, people have been dead for more than a hundred years, why do you still buy snacks... Besides, the money is not used on dead people at all."

  The lecturer gave him a warning look, "Keep your mouth shut."

  The believer was unwilling to get things done, and walked out of the office angrily.

  The lecturer shook his head helplessly, and returned to his desk to finish his work.

   But after a while, the door of the office opened again, and the lecturer walked out, found the believer who was weeding in anger, and sighed: "You can't remember how many times I said it."

The believers didn't turn back when they heard his voice, but said angrily: "Aren't the people in the church all our brothers and sisters? Why do you deceive them? A lot of money donated by believers every year is actually used to train players. No one cares about those who have passed away. Last time I went to see them quietly, no one cleaned them for a long time. Mr. Wei still wanted to buy food to commemorate them... If he knew that his persistence for so many years was actually nothing I don’t know how sad it will be if it doesn’t fall into place!”

   "This is not to deceive them, but to give them a spiritual sustenance." "Lecturer" said: "If you tell him the truth, he will only suffer more."

   "I can't figure it out, this is just a small thing, just do it well." The believer said: "Why do you use this method to deceive both the living and the dead!"

  The young believers obviously doubted their own beliefs. The "lecturer" said at this time: "Do you know who the dead are?"

"I know," the believer looked back at him, "Teacher, you told me that they are all people who died in the mine and had no relatives and no family. They have been sacrificed by us, but it has been so long, obviously The church does not pay much attention to them, why not just ignore them?"

   "This is the spiritual cornerstone of Seventeen Faces," the "Lecturer" said: "We are inseparable from Hailes, not to mention that it has only been a hundred years and the memory has not disappeared. How can those people be completely erased?"

  Believers cannot accept this reason, "Is what those people in Hales said also false? Isn't it because of the sacrifices of these people that Hales is today?"

  The "lecturer" didn't answer this question, and the believer persisted for a while before he was a little discouraged and said: "I understand, it's because some people from more than a hundred years ago have lived to this day, and some have died..."

  He did not get an answer, but Mr. Wei, who was still staying in the preaching hall, gave a vague message, "...they don't need to die at all, their sacrifice is meaningless."

  This one-hundred-year-old man's eyes were moist, but under the guidance of Xu Huo's disguised "lecturer", he didn't say any more valuable information.

However, Xu Huo can be sure of one thing through verification from both sides. The Haiers Group privately prepared cemeteries for those unnamed accident victims more than a hundred years ago, and they have been worshiping them to this day. In the later years, he supported the "Seventeen Faces" to grow, and selectively told some people in the church about the worship - such as lecturers.

There must be a small number of people like Mr. Wei who know the truth about the mine disaster. In addition, Mr. Wei said that the "sacrifice" of those victims was meaningless, which means that the senior management of the Hales Group intentionally created the mine disaster in order to achieve a certain purpose. Later, it was discovered that it was useless, and people who were extremely guilty buried and worshiped them quietly, but the young believers were right. There may not be many people who knew more than a hundred years ago, and there must be even fewer people who are still alive, let alone Hundreds of years can dilute any emotion. It is normal for those who were collected by the Hales Group to be neglected and forgotten.

Most of the unnamed people who died in the mining accident were the people referred to in the "Residence of the Dead". about there.

But this is not Xu Huo's purpose. What he wants to know is why the mining companies in District 019 seemed to have reached a tacit agreement more than a hundred years ago, and accidents broke out frequently, and at a certain period of time, they suddenly seemed to disappear. Incident—No matter how fast the technological innovation is, it is impossible to achieve such a miraculous level, not to mention that it is known that Hales Group deliberately caused accidents.

   There is no doubt that Mr. Wei knew the inside story, but he would not say more in front of the "lecturer", so Xu Huo knocked him unconscious and helped him outside, and asked Zhao Yiming to take him to a nearby hospital.

   "Don't let anyone send him home, take him to the hospital." Xu Huo specifically explained.

  Zhao Yiming checked Mr. Wei's body and found that there was nothing wrong with him at all. Even if he was sent to the hospital and waited for him to wake up, he would definitely be sent home.

  The three of them exchanged glances, and Meng Xiaoman took out a small injection and injected it through Mr. Wei's nail crevice.

On the other side, Xu Huo returned to the believers again, and relaxed in the tone of a "lecturer", telling him that if Hales and the people in the church did not do their job well, he could do what he could, but he was not allowed to do anything to the second Personally speaking.

  The believer nodded and checked his private money before leaving.

  He went to a dessert shop, bought the new dessert that Mr. Wei said, and then went to the headquarters of the Hales Group.

  Xu Huo followed behind him, and Jiao Hongyuan, who did not leave with Zhao Yiming, also came.

It is impossible for the headquarters of Hales Group to enter and exit at will like those ordinary residential areas. All kinds of interference instruments and detection instruments have sealed the entire headquarters area with three layers and three layers outside. Even if the props open the door, you may not be able to enter. Even if you enter, you will be noticed immediately, so Xu Huo himself cannot enter.

Although the spiritual power can cover some places, the detection instrument can sense his existence, and the countermeasure program set by the instrument itself will be activated at the same time as he is detected. The head group of the mining industry in District 019 uses a mental interference instrument Certainly not too bad, there is no need to take the risk.

  Jiao Hongyuan tried to place some small props on the believers, but they were all found out when they passed the security check. People in District 019 often encounter this kind of thing. After the things were taken off, the believers went through several inspections and went in.

   "It's a bit difficult now, where is the residence of the deceased?" Jiao Hongyuan didn't know the process very well, so he couldn't help asking.

  Xu Huo watched as a chain-like power line extending from his body entered the air in a parabolic state, and then quickly fell on the young believer. As he moved, he successfully entered the Hales Group. (end of this chapter)