Eugene appeared next to Long Zhan, looking very confused. He ran out when he heard the voices and didn't know how he started talking.
"Shh~"
Long Zhan put his finger to his mouth.
Now is a critical moment for conversation and a critical opportunity to save your life.
It will take half an hour for Eugene's people to arrive. If this time can be delayed through negotiation, everyone can avoid the risks that may occur within this half hour.
Just watch it for half an hour.
Quite possibly the most dangerous half hour.
The cultists have been fighting for so long and have killed so many people. Their patience must have been exhausted long ago. They may have sent people back to call for help or brought more powerful weapons to attack the enemy.
Calculate the time.
The cultists who went back to call for help should return now.
This 5-story old house has been carried for so long, and its body is far from being so strong, and it may be collapsed by the cultists.
Eugene was a smart man with a quick mind and quick reactions. He vaguely guessed Long Zhan's intentions and did not forcefully ask questions.
The three of them waited in silence for a few seconds.
Maybe he was overwhelmed by Long Zhan's strength, or he had some hidden conspiracy, or he was absolutely confident in his own strength.
The person downstairs finally responded.
"Okay, I'll come over and we'll meet on the third floor, just me."
"Is your words useful?" Long Zhan challenged.
"certainly."
The people downstairs answered very confidently, with the kind of confidence that comes from the depths of their souls.
"OK, then I'll see you on the third floor."
Long Zhan agreed.
The other party came to meet alone, and it was indoors on the third floor. He was not afraid of setting up snipers for a sneak attack. He had nothing to fear at all.
As for how the cultist downstairs came up, Long Zhan didn't want to worry about him.
The stairs collapsed, not the building.
I really think there are many ways to do it.
Long Zhan avoided the booby traps he deployed and went from the fifth floor to the third floor smoothly. He found that the cultist he met reached the third floor before him.
He is indeed alone.
There were no cultists around, and he did not carry any lethal weapons.
Seeing Long Zhan walking down from the fourth floor, he took off his iconic big hood, revealing his shaved head with some weird patterns tattooed on it.
It looks evil!
"I'm standing here, keeping my word, unarmed and brother."
When the bald cultist spoke, he also showed his empty hands, and the expression on his face was very "harmonious and loving."
"You keep your promise, and I will keep my promise."
Long Zhan left the spray gun and rifle on the stairs, then slowly walked towards the bald cultist, finally stopping about two meters away.
"Who are you? Who do you work for?"
The bald cultist looked Long Zhan up and down, half-squinting his eyes from time to time.
In Tarkov, where supplies are scarce, a man as intimidating as Long Zhan can be said to be like a phoenix or a phoenix, or he may even be the only one.
Long Zhan was used to everyone who saw him for the first time looking at him with various eyes for a long time, then calmly introduced himself: "Long King, I work hard for money, I'm done, it's your turn.
"
"Brother Peter, a priest." The bald cultist said with a strange gesture.
"What? What the hell? I'm sorry I didn't hear clearly. What's your name? What era are you in? Which religion still has such a thing as a priest?" Long Zhan almost laughed.
"No, I'm not joking." The cultist who called himself Brother Peter said seriously.
"Well……"
Long Zhan felt that his head hurt a little. He seemed to have really met the legendary cultist. He could only ask helplessly and funnyly: "So... where is your church?"
"Stop pretending to be stupid!"
Long Zhan's identity was repeatedly doubted and ridiculed. Brother Peter felt offended and his tone became serious.
The purpose of the dragon war is to delay time and not to make this guy angry.
Explained: "Nothing, I was just wondering, do priests really still exist today?"
"We do have sacrifices and fearless warriors. We don't need any churches. True witnesses have their own temple in their hearts..."
"Okay, stop for a moment."
Long Zhan was annoyed when he heard this brainwashing and raised his hand to interrupt him.
"You have priests, I understand. I believe there is one in front of me. As for the warriors...well, I think I have seen them too.
Those who rushed up to fight us before, if I guess correctly, they are what you call warriors.
But can you be more specific? You said you are witnesses? What did you witness? Are you ‘Jehovah’s Witnesses’?”
(PS: Jehovah’s Witnesses are a Christian organization that exists seriously but is extremely heretical in its behavior. It has been included in the list of terrorist organizations.)
Brother Peter obviously knew the Jehovah's Witnesses, and his face darkened when Long Zhan described them as a terrorist organization.
"We are not charlatans, and we will not fool anyone. We are witnesses of the future, and we are waiting for the real master of this world. Only he can lead us humans into the future."
Brother Peter spoke very piously, and Long Zhan took advantage of the topic and asked, "How long do you have to wait?"
Just delaying time.
We can talk as long as we can.
"Have you ever seen a blue flame?" Brother Peter asked.
"Of course I have seen blue flames." Long Zhan replied confidently.
"Really?" Brother Peter's eyes suddenly gleamed.
"Of course it's true. When you go home and turn on the gas, isn't it just a blue flame? If that doesn't work, you can light the alcohol and watch it for as long as you want."
"you……"
As soon as Long Zhan said these words, the light in Brother Peter's eyes suddenly went out, and he almost turned black with anger and fell to the ground.
After coming here for a while, I finally regained my composure, and solemnly said with a hint of God: "You are so pathetic..." The blue flame is the manifestation of God.
Most of those who can see have already believed in us. Many people came directly to join us that day, and those who did not join were just returning after getting lost."
"So powerful? Can you tell me when it happened?"
Long Zhan was really curious. He had read so much information before coming here, and no matter which information he had, there was no mention of blue flames.
"That's the blue fire of karma, falling from the sky..."
Brother Peter spread his hands with his palms facing the sky, almost chanting.
"He came from the Kingdom of Heaven to teach the unbelievers. Abandon your delusions! Cut off your distracting thoughts! All things that are miraculous and obscene will eventually turn into dust! Listen to the words of the wise, and I will strengthen you and help you.
.
…
Then, He arrived as scheduled, bloomed in the sky, and illuminated the entire world. Communications were interrupted, cell phones were out of service, and radio waves were out of service. Only neighbors could speak.