SHEEP

After acting for too long, Yi Heye seemed to be tied alive by a sack for so many days. When he showed his true face, he felt that the sky was brightening.

But his world was brightened, and it was the world view of others that frightened him to death.

Lao Qin himself couldn't distinguish between gods and ghosts in extreme fear, and now this mysterious guy claimed to be the god who wanted to send him to hell, his eyes darkened instantly, and he passed out.

As a result, before his eyeballs started to roll up, a sharp pain pulled him back from the verge of fainting.

He screamed and opened his eyes, watching Yi Heye twist his wrist with one hand, bending it to an angle that is difficult for human limbs to reach.

"Fuck! Fuck! It's broken!!!" Old Qin just wanted to say that he hadn't suffered this kind of pain before, and suddenly remembered that he was folded into the hospital by his boss Liu Cheng with almost the same method not long ago, and finally suffered pain. loss of masculinity.

He was terrified again, as if he had figured out something - damn, Mr. Liu must have been taken away by this guy!

So he firmly believed that this student He Ye had a supernatural power that he could not resist, but this guy was not like a kind and docile god, even if the god was angry, he would not show such a terrible smile.

—It's a devil, a goddamn devil!

Tang Ruoqi, who had been hiding outside the room to observe the situation, was no less terrified than Lao Qin who was screaming and wailing in the room.

He looked at Yi Heye who was showing a strange smile, and was a little worried that his junior who had suddenly "goed crazy" would do something that was not allowed in a society ruled by law.

But it is undeniable that seeing Lao Qin, who had his wrist broken and put on a painful mask, his mind, which had been purified for a month, also ignited a strange sense of refreshment.

He quickly admitted frankly that his heart was occupied by demons, and boldly walked up to Yi Heye carefully and asked, "Can I... can I do that?"

Yi Heye was obsessed with his crunchy texture, but he didn't expect a guy to appear out of nowhere.He turned his head, his blood-red eyes stared at him for a few times, as if slowly savoring what he wanted.

Tang Ruoqi really thought about that, clasped his hands together and begged sincerely: "Please, just do it!"

Yi Heye's reflex arc finally finished the marathon, he stood up, and smiled at him with his eyes bent: "Please, just a few times as you like."

He is still the cute junior who loves flowers when everyone sees them.

Tang Ruoqi looked at Lao Qin who was curled up in the corner of the wall in front of him with trembling eyes, and thought of the bestiality this man committed to him on the first day of his arrival.

At this time, he shivered in hindsight—for the past month, something seemed to have blinded his brain, making him turn a deaf ear to those horrible nightmares, and even be grateful to those beasts.

At this moment, the layer of mist covering his mind dissipated, and everything he experienced, mixed with sadness, collapse, pain and anger, broke his dam like a flood.

He clenched his fists, his whole body was trembling with anger, he wanted to castrate and tear the man in front of him, skinning and cramping——

But after all, he is not a beast without moral restraint like Yi Heye, the only remaining conscience and respect for the law made him decide to just come here for a while.

Therefore, Yi Heye watched the polite senior take a deep breath, and even subconsciously bowed to Old Qin to show his disrespect.

In the next second, the man raised his foot and mercilessly stepped on the part between Lao Qin's legs that had been seriously injured and hadn't recovered.

Amidst the mournful wailing, Yi Heye, who had already gone mad, couldn't help but shudder when he saw Lao Qin collapsed pale, and even felt a phantom pain of despair.

After completing the operation, Tang Ruoqi stepped back again and again, clasped his hands together, and bowed respectfully: "I'm done."

Yi Heye was stunned for a few seconds, wiped the sweat overflowing from his forehead, and when he came back to his senses, he saw Lao Qin rolled his eyes and was about to pass out and escape from everything.

He quickly squatted beside him, and seriously threatened: "If you dare to faint, I will dare you not to wake up again."

So Lao Qin was like a fish thrown onto the shore, frenziedly thrashing twice, forcibly saving his blurred consciousness back.

The devil, there are still two fucking.

After venting his anger, Yi Heye lifted Lao Qin up from the ground.

Seeing that this person started talking endlessly, Lao Qin was about to shed tears: "You...what else do you want me to do?"

Yi Heye didn't bother to explain too much to him, he pushed and shoved the limp noodle-like guy out of the room.

"Let's go, let's visit your 'Luxury Dream Factory'." Yi Heye said, "If you behave well, maybe hell can give you a parole, right?"

Lao Qin can't hear anything about heaven and hell at all now, he feels his scalp crackling, dare not say a word "no", quickly crosses his legs, and follows behind Yi Heye awkwardly, He works as a tour guide.

Yi Heye walked forward and asked, "What are you trying to do with so many people arrested?"

Old Qin trembled: "I...I don't know how to explain..."

Before he finished speaking, Yi Heye shot a blood-red eye knife, and Lao Qin was so frightened that he almost knelt down again.

Tang Ruoqi on the side subconsciously wanted to help him. If Lao Qin was afraid of him, he was no less afraid of Yi Heye than Yi Heye, so he jumped up cleverly, and hid behind Yi Heye in three steps at a time.

Yi Heye knew that this guy must be because the situation was too complicated and he didn't know where to start.

So he simply took a deep breath, walked to the corridor they saw when they came in according to his memory, dragged Lao Qin to those showrooms, and swept his fingers across the string of glass, large or small. Can, asked: "Tell me one by one, what are you doing?"

At this time, Lao Qin no longer dared to face up to the human body parts that he had been with day and night, and could only recall intermittently——

"It's all customized by the 'customers' outside... The finished products screened out by the company will come here for sorting, and the final destination will be determined according to the individual's advantages..."

As Yi Heye expected, ISSAC is a criminal organization that disguises itself as an entertainment company and conducts underground human body trading.

In the name of "training trainees", they will look for people with good looks and good qualities, and then trick them into here step by step, dismembering and selling them.

Lao Qin: "Because customers are looking for beautiful shells, we simply look for 'stars'. Generally speaking, the better the appearance, the higher the price."

Yi Heye frowned, thought for a while, and then said: "Your so-called good looks, do you have your own set of quantitative assessment standards? For example, popularity in the live broadcast room?"

"Yes." Lao Qin said, "Actually, we wanted those guests to choose by themselves at the beginning, but they seem to have no own perception of 'beauty'. Two individuals with very obvious differences in appearance are placed in front of them. I can’t make my own choice, so I finally discussed and decided to use the ‘popularity trend’, which is the so-called ‘popularity’, as the criterion for judging.”

This is completely within Yi Heye's expectations - obviously, they are trying to fit human aesthetics as much as possible during this process, or they are looking for a standard, a definition of "beauty" that they have no concept at all .

Yi Heye: "You use the so-called 'assessment' to screen the trainees who go to the company, and then take the valuable parts of them to split and sell according to individual conditions, right?"

Lao Qin dodged his eyes and said, "Yes..."

A contestant with a high popularity value is likely to be ordered by the guest to "whole body" during the performance, just like the man who was soaked in the jar in the first room. At this moment, his consciousness no longer exists , which is a beautiful empty shell for sale.

The human body will have symptoms or disabilities, so the purchased body will naturally have similar problems.

Players like Xiao Liu who were eliminated in the first round due to lack of popularity will not be sold at a good price. They will be split into countless parts, such as eyeballs, internal organs, or voices, and then sold at low prices to those who have "Repair Needed" guests.

Yi Heye asked: "What are you doing during 'meditation' in class?"

Lao Qin: "On the one hand, we are absorbing brain data. This is a commodity that customers will never be in short supply and needs to be supplied in large quantities. On the other hand, we need to provide a virtual target through this method to maintain the absolute obedience of the product."

The USB flash drives inserted in that showroom are the thinking consciousness and emotional responses continuously absorbed from the meditation class. After digitizing through the brain-computer interface, they are stored in removable hard drives for sale.

And the latter's so-called virtual goal is actually "nao cleansing". They have trainees who let go of all the pain and collapse, and willingly buy their lives for them.

Such data movement and electrical stimulation will cause a certain degree of damage to the brain, which is likely to cause extreme emotional changes, mental disorders, or brain disabilities. Many people will be eliminated as defective products, and those who stay are naturally "Excellent product" with more perfect brain development and better mental state.

Yi Heye asked again: "So what is the collection device in the practice room for? If it's really just for selling human bodies, why do you want us to learn to sing, dance and perform?"

Lao Qin smiled bitterly: "Because we are an entertainment company, we must ensure that our reputation in the industry will not fail, so we must launch new idols regularly."

The collector in the practice room will collect data of various parts of the human body, and randomly assemble the data of different people to form a brand new "digital idol". Faces of advertising actors.

"Little A, Ah B, and CC who have been on fire recently are all digital idols launched by our company." Lao Qin said, "This is different from the so-called two-dimensional virtual idols. They all seem to be real individuals. would doubt their existence."

Although Yi Heye didn't care about the entertainment industry, he had heard of the three names he proposed because they were too popular.

He was quite shocked. It was hard to imagine that these idols who appeared on TV, movies, and variety shows and made fans fanatical were actually non-existent data.

Their looks are pieced together by countless victims, and their dancing, singing, and acting skills are the result of the victims' hard work and even broken legs and feet.

Yi Heye felt irritated for a while, and threw out the rest of the questions he wanted to ask: "Why do you want to rape these trainees live on the first day? Why are all the trainees who come to your company? You just said What happened to the sacrifice? If there were no accidents, what would happen to us in the end?"

Lao Qin's scalp was numb for a while when he was asked, so he calmed down as much as possible and answered his questions one by one.

"Because this kind of live broadcast will collect more complete and intense emotions, and it is also very eye-catching. There are a large number of viewers and a large number of samples, which can provide more reliable data support..." Lao Qin's voice became smaller and smaller, "and This is also related to our religious customs..."

Having finally mentioned this, Yi Heye immediately gathered his energy.

Lao Qin limped and led them to a door.

"Perhaps you should have a hunch, what does our company name ISSAC mean?" Lao Qin said.

Yi Heye was silent - who knows what this means?Isn't it just a few fucking capital letters put together randomly?

Tang Ruoqi, who was silent all the time, said, "Isaac...?"

"Yes." Lao Qin said, "Isaac in the Old Testament of the Bible was almost killed by his father as a sacrifice to Jehovah."

As soon as Lao Qin opened the door, an unspeakable stench came over his face. Yi Heye and Tang Ruoqi frowned at the same time, until they saw the structure of the room clearly, Tang Ruoqi couldn't help vomiting.

This is a very typical sacrificial room. On the wall facing the room is a huge and terrifying goat head. There is an altar in the center of the room. There are dark stains on the ground around the altar. ——Obviously the traces left after the blood dried up.

In the center of the altar, there is a severely decomposed human head, and on both sides are neat groups of ashes, which are obviously burned body parts.

"This ceremony is called burnt offering. Every burnt offering day, believers have to choose a 'ram' without blemishes and offer it to the great god." Lao Qin said.

"In the biblical story, you are the 'scapegoat' who accepted the sacrifice instead of Isaac (ISSAC)."

The author has something to say:

Scapegoat: God knows how long I waited for the title, and finally I was willing to pull me out for a walk?

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Once again, the Zong religion mentioned in the article is a crab leg that has made fallacies and heresies about the "Bible", and does not represent any serious religion in reality! !