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Chapter 293 Deep into the Tiger's Den

I am a very curious and adventurous person.

Especially now that someone is supporting her, it would be a shame to Qingqing and her grandfather if she didn't do something terrible.

So we took the girl who was controlled by Qingqing, and the four of us quietly followed the woman out.

This was the first time in my life that I was tailgating, so I was a little nervous.

She didn't even take a taxi after going downstairs. She walked slowly towards the church wearing a not very thick coat, with the four of them hanging far behind.

Sure enough, the woman walked all the way to the church, got into the remote street, and turned into the alley where the hotel was.

Uncle Yang, who was standing at the entrance of the alley, looked obviously strange.

"You just said that this church provides free food and accommodation, so you don't have to spend money, right?"

She stared at the woman's back as she entered the hotel: "Then are all their funds contributed by people like me?"

I nodded: "Yes, you are called subsidizing the enemy. You just gave me 30,000 rubles."

Uncle Yang looked shocked: "How do you know 30,000? Is the soundproofing of this hotel so bad?"

I curled my lips and said nothing.

However, Qingqing changed the topic: "Stop talking about these things now, let's go down and take a look before we talk."

Then she turned to look at the girl next to her: "Sister, what's your name?"

The girl raised her head blankly and whispered to Qingqing that her name was Wang Rui.

Qingqing touched her head and said, "Xiao Rui, don't be nervous, we don't have any ill intentions, we just want to see what's in this church.

You will lead us in later, and if anyone asks, just say that we are your college classmates and we also want to join the club, remember?"

Wang Rui nodded, but Uncle Yang added: "Don't talk about classmates, let's talk about relatives and parents who came to Khabarovsk specifically to see you and celebrate the New Year with you. After all, we all have Asian faces, and my age is not suitable for college students.

Bian, people must be suspicious."

Qingqing hummed: "Okay, then just do what Uncle Yang said."

The process went smoothly. Qingqing didn't know how to restore Wang Rui's consciousness. She now looks no different from a normal person.

The big man was still sitting at the door. He was obviously stunned when he saw Qingqing and me, but after Wang Rui explained, he didn't say anything, shook his head and let us in.

"One-third of the more than 100 believers who have just gathered live in the church."

Wang Rui explained to us while going down the stairs: "They should all be sleeping now. If you want to visit the inside of the church, I can take you to the bishop. He doesn't need to sleep."

"No, no, no, no."

I quickly refused: "There is no need to find the bishop, you can just take us for a walk."

Just kidding, originally it was just sneaking in to get information, but if we really got the bishop here, could we still call it sneaking?

Wang Rui was very well-behaved, she just hummed and then led us through the hall towards the interior of the church.

To be honest, sometimes I even wonder whether the group of people named Zhuo are demon cultivators or a group of rat spirits.

Their stronghold at the Medical School is under an apartment, and their stronghold in Khabarovsk is also underground, and both are very large. I wonder how they managed to dig out such a large underground building in the city without alerting anyone.

According to Wang Rui, the assembly hall is only a small part of the church, and the real church is still behind, where believers live and live.

There is also the deepest space of the church, where even believers are not eligible to enter. Only bishops and the so-called angels, that is, corpses, can enter.

The group of people went around to the back of the hall, walked through the long corridor, and entered a 100-square-meter restaurant again.

There is another corridor to the right of the restaurant, and there are doors on the side of the corridor. The space inside is not small, and it is obviously occupied by people, because occasionally the sound of men breathing and women humming can be heard in the room.

Qingqing frowned at this news. After walking through the corridor, she asked Wang Rui in a low voice: "Is this place a mixed-use place for men and women?"

"yes."

Wang Rui said with a matter-of-fact expression: "God tells us not to restrain our desires, so for every believer who just joins the church, the bishop will arrange for a person of the opposite sex to live with him and help him practice.

However, the ratio of men to women in the church is somewhat unbalanced now, so some rooms are occupied by two male members and one female member."

"Good guy!"

Uncle Yang grinned: "That's great. I have food to eat, a house to live in, and a girl to sleep with for free. This treatment is really good."

I sneered: "You've already said it's a cult. Who would want to join it without using any gimmicks to attract people?"

To be honest, I still don't understand the meaning of Zhuo doing this.

If the ghoul is really as weak as Qingqing said, why did he put so much effort into building this church?

It felt strange, so I asked Wang Rui: "Are there any requirements for joining your church? Anyone can join, or are there conditions?"

"There is a threshold."

Wang Rui replied in a low voice: "Men cannot be over forty, and women cannot be over thirty."

"They are all in their prime. It is a good time to refine the corpse."

Qingqing frowned slightly: "Don't ask anymore, go to the front and take a look before talking."

To be honest, I am becoming more and more curious about this place, and I also wonder if the person named Zhuo is a psychopath?

Could it be that he felt that the water in China was too deep and he couldn't make any waves, so he came to a foreign country to perform such a show, got a group of corpses as his followers, and then tricked a lot of believers into worshiping him, so as to experience the pleasure of becoming a god?

ah?

It feels very possible that demons don't have any Taoist intentions. After all, the reason why they practice is to become stronger and be able to dominate everyone and enjoy the pleasure of humiliating and killing other people.

I just thought about this while following Wang Rui and walked forward. Soon I arrived at a luxurious gate.

It was a double door that didn't close tightly, leaving a gap big enough for one person to slip through.

If you look in along the gap, you will find that the interior decoration of the room is even more magnificent. It has a large living room of 70 to 80 square meters, completely decorated in European style, with crystal chandeliers, cashmere carpets, leather sofas and everything you need.

On the left side of the room, there is a large bed that is more than two meters tall. What is happening on the big bed is a bit unsightly.

The female ghoul named Ratnina, who had just been baptized, was lying on the bed.

And last night, the haggard old bishop, who was in his sixties or seventies, was lying on top of her, with his buttocks bare, doing crazy exercises!

I'm all numb.

The taste is too strong, right?

Qingqing was standing next to me at that time. The scene was so beautiful that I was afraid that she wouldn't be able to accept it, so I turned my head and tried to cover her eyes with my hands.

But Qingqing suddenly gave me a 'shh' gesture.

"Don't make any sound. There is a strong evil spirit approaching here. Hide quickly."


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