"Me?" Samuel smiled and said, "Since you are the cult, I am naturally sent by God to punish you."
Brother Wen sat down on the ground. It seemed that h e really believed Samuel's words.
Samuel was speechless. Where did these guys come from? Did they really believe in this kind of divine theory?
Although there were many things in the world that could not be explained by science, Samuel was a pure atheist. He did not believe that there were ghosts and gods in the world.
Walking to the front of Brother Wen, Samuel said condescendingly, "Why don't you take me to see the blood sacrifice?"
Brother Wen nodded with a pale face and said, "I, I'll take you there right away."
Following Brother Wen to the basement, Samuel found that there was another world at the board game shop. The blood-red light presented a strange atmosphere in the basement, but these lights were all man-made. Therefore, in Samuel’s eyes, these guys were just deceiving themselves.
"What is your blood sacrifice?" Samuel asked.
Brother Wen took Samuel to the center of the
basement. Along the way, Samuel found that there were a lot of strange lines on the ground, which were twisted like worms, but the points of convergence were the same.
It was a crystal box with a thing like a skull in it, but it was incomplete.
"What is this?" Samuel asked.
"It is rumored that this person is..."
Before Brother Wen could finish his words, Samuel kicked him and said, "Don't make some strange legends for me. Just tell me where this thing came from."
"I picked it up," said Brother Wen.
Samuel couldn't help laughing. He picked up such a stupid thing, but he actually set up some cults, which seemed to be reasonable.
"Do you do all of this for the sake of accumulating wealth, or for the sake of beauty?" Samuel asked.
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