Chapter 997: Deception and counter-deception, trapping each other
When Priest Peter pulled out the bloody dagger, the big man still stood there motionless, with blood forming a large pool at his feet.
The strange dagger's bloodletting ability is very powerful, and the blood pool continues to grow.
By contrast.
The blood on the big man's face faded at an extremely fast speed, turning into an ugly pale white, and his eyes became increasingly weak and blurred.
The scene was eerily quiet, no one spoke, just watching the big man bleeding.
About twenty seconds passed.
The big man's body began to shake back and forth, and then his legs trembled violently, and then he couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.
Finally, like a dying shrimp, it twitched in place for a few times and then stopped moving.
"Did you see it? This is our warrior, our most brave and fearless warrior. Do you still think that anyone would dare to question my decision?"
The priest shouted angrily and loudly, as if he was refuting Long Zhan's doubts about him, but in fact he was showing off proudly.
Show off his authority!
"Judging from this situation, it is indeed not true. Your words seem to be more effective than God's words." Long Zhan said with a smile that was both complimentary and derogatory, and he felt even more taboo about this organization in his heart.
The most powerful warrior will kill you whenever he wants. Who dares to follow you?
Anyway, Long Zhan doesn’t dare!
"Look, isn't this great?"
Priest Peter did not hear Long Zhan's sarcastic words, and thought that Long Zhan had been persuaded by him, so he hurriedly pushed forward: "I will give you a chance now, just one.
You, or at least most of you, can be our warriors.
You can immediately skip the obedience stage and gain true power. Pain, fear and other human weaknesses will no longer dominate you and cannot scare a true witness."
Peter is really a competent charlatan, always trying to find every opportunity to deceive.
It was obvious that he had killed a subordinate in a cold and ruthless way, but here it was glorified as gaining the power to ignore pain and talking nonsense with his eyes open.
"Ah, yes, yes, follow you guys, and then when you want to kill me, kill me like a chicken. This is really a good damn suggestion." Long Zhan complained crazily in his heart.
However, despite not treating their subordinates as human beings, this cult does have a lot of tricks up its sleeve.
Although Long Zhan had no way of understanding what method they used to shield the body from all pain.
But he really did this.
In the process from birth to death, the big man Gregory achieved a true sense of ignoring pain. A soldier without pain will indeed be more powerful.
But is this guy still a person?
A normal person would be so painful that if he kicked his foot on the leg of a table, he would jump to the ceiling.
But the people in this cult didn't. He could definitely realize that he was being killed, but he stood there and died silently.
This has lost the basis of human life and has become a walking corpse controlled by strings.
It's so terrible!
Long Zhan thought of the person he saw before.
That is to say, Guonan was nailed to the fence and allowed to bleed to death without struggling. He always looked calm. If he was also a cultist and died in such a weird way, Long Zhan would completely understand.
Seeing that Long Zhan had not spoken for a long time, Peter the Divine Stick frowned and urged impatiently: "How about it, have you thought about it clearly? Do you want to join us and become a great witness?"
"This is a very solemn matter. It is not decided by me alone. I need to discuss it with the team members and get their consent, right?"
Long Zhan saw that the chat could no longer be postponed, so he had to find a new way to continue the discussion if necessary.
"I'll give you five minutes."
Peter, the magic stick, had no patience anymore and issued an ultimatum to Long Zhan.
And threatened: "This is your last chance to survive. We will not launch another attack. We will use rocket-propelled grenades to shoot directly at the building."
This house is not strong. If we fire a few rounds through the windows and blow out the ceiling, it will bury you alive inside."
"Hey, there is indeed a big guy."
Long Zhan's heart tightened, and he realized the seriousness. His desire to drag the usec team over became stronger, and he tried his best to fight: "We still have injured team members, I need to wake them up first."
"Then what do you mean?" Priest Peter frowned deeply.
This is his last bit of patience!
"They didn't hear a word you said. They don't know what a witness is, and they don't know how powerful your God is. I need some time to repeat what you said to them, to tell them everything, so that everyone can
Individuals make their own decisions."
Long Zhan found this excuse perfectly and offered to help him convince others inside.
Priest Peter really believed Long Zhan's deception and was successfully trapped by Long Zhan's counter-deception. He nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay, I'll give you 20 minutes. I hope you can convince them to return from their lost ways."
After saying that, he asked with great concern: "Do you have a watch to tell the time?"
"Of course."
Long Zhan raised his hand and pulled his sleeve to express his gratitude, wearing a Hamilton tactical watch on his wrist.
"Remember this time."
Priest Peter stretched out his right index finger and tapped his left wrist: "In 20 minutes, if you don't come out, I will blow up this building. I won't send anyone in again. You can't hurt us."
After saying that, Priest Peter walked towards the window, turned over and jumped out.
"Damn, this is the third floor, how dare you jump? I have a god protecting me here, are you so funny?"
Long Zhan was really startled and ran to the window in three steps.
Looking down, I was immediately dumbfounded.
It turns out that the way down from here is not the first floor, but a balcony protruding from the second floor, and there is a rope pulling down from the third floor.
Anyone with a little skill can easily jump to the second floor without injury by pulling the rope.
There is also a rope on the second floor connected to the first floor.
"You can obviously walk down from the stairwell. The bombed stairwell should have been piled up with tables. The big guy just walked up, but he wants to act cool from the outside. Is this the way of thinking of cultists?"
Long Zhan couldn't understand Peter's brain circuitry, so he returned and ran up the stairs to the fifth floor.
As a result, I met Eugene on the fourth floor. He was looking down furtively, thinking that he had waited too long. He wanted to come down to take a look at the situation, and he happened to meet Long Zhan coming up.
"Do your people over there have any latest news?" Long Zhan asked.
"Our people are coming, they are almost here, they are not far from here." Eugene replied.
"Can we arrive within twenty minutes?" Long Zhan asked again.
"Why within twenty minutes?" Eugene asked in confusion.