Sensing Ren Zhifei's expression, Zhou Zhimao asked, "What's wrong?"
Ren Zhifei lowered his head and asked, "He heard someone say that I organized Zou Tiankai's baptism ceremony?"
Zhou Zhimao looked calm and said, "That's right."
"Why?" Ren Zhifei said suddenly, with a trembling voice when he shut up.
Ren Zhifei's words were inexplicably different, and both Xu Dingjia and Jiang Cheng were confused.
Zhou Zhimao's expression changed, and he suddenly sighed and said, "I didn't expect that I was so smart and could react so quickly."
"What's the reaction?" Xu Dingjia asked stupidly.
Ren Zhifei looked nervous and suddenly shouted, "Let's run! Run!"
"Run?" When Jiang Cheng heard that word, a premonition of danger suddenly emerged in his heart.
"He heard that we were talking about him?"
A loud voice, with a hint of evil, sounded in everyone's ears.
Everyone followed the sound and found Zou Tiankai leading a dozen guards to surround them!
Looking at Zhou Zhimao again, the old man's expression was still calm, as if he already knew everything that was about to happen.
"They seem to have no idea what happened to Hong." Zhou Zhimao said to Ren Zhifei, "Just tell them my speculation."
Ren Zhifei withdrew his complicated eyes from Cuo Jiangcheng and Xu Dingjia said, "Many years ago, because of the accidental death of a guard captain, and there were Guixu believers around the camp. So, Zhou Zhimao urgently promoted Zou Tiankai to guard captain, and A baptism ceremony was held for him overnight. Because of the emergency, no one was present to watch the ceremony. In other words, Zhou Zhimao did not baptize Zou Tiankai at all! In other words, Zhou Zhimao is not an accomplice of the Guixu believers!"
Nadong, everyone finally came over!
Zou Tiankai smiled and praised, "That guy is very smart. He really hopes that I can join them!"
While shutting up, the siege of the Guixu believers had been completed. With the current strength of the three of them, there was no way Coco could break out of the siege.
"Then what's going on!" Jiang Cheng was extremely confused and said, "I don't believe in the Guixu believers at all, so why do I want to be their accomplice!"
"He is indeed a Guixu believer!" Zhou Zhimao said slowly, with a look of disgust in his eyes, "And he also hates those fallen humans who succumbed to the evil god."
Zou Tiankai laughed loudly and didn't care about Zhou Zhimao's words.
"Then why?" Jiang Cheng continued to ask without giving up.
Zhou Zhimao let out a long sigh, his face seemed older, and he said slowly, "Do we want to know?"
Jiang Cheng didn't have time to answer when he suddenly felt that Zhou Zhimao's sigh was lingering, bringing with it an unexpected sleepiness, making his consciousness as muddy as a pool of muddy water.
"No hypnotism! Be careful!"
Xu Dingjia's cry rang in his ears, but Jiang Cheng couldn't distinguish the meaning of Wongfang's words.
Jiang Cheng's current mental strength is still weak and cannot resist anyone's mental attack.
Just like that, Jiang Cheng's mind became dull and his eyelids became heavier and heavier. Then, he couldn't feel his body and his vision went dark.
Feeling of falling.
Jiang Cheng felt as if he had fallen to the ground.
In the darkness, Jiang Cheng heard the wrong words of Zou Tiankai and Zhou Zhimao.
"Just use hypnosis? Huh, a kind heart and weak legs can't do much."
"The plan is about to succeed. There is no need to kill again. Everything there has nothing to do with them in the first place..."
What is Zhou Zhimao talking about? What does it mean
Jiang Cheng could ask such a question in his mind, but he couldn't continue thinking about it.
Finally, he fell asleep completely.
When he woke up again, Jiang Cheng found himself tied up with a rope, with Ren Zhifei and Xu Dingjia beside him. Not far ahead is the gate of the camp.
The sound of war drums gradually sounded, and the troops in the stronghold gathered into a square formation and slowly approached the camp. However, Zou Tiankai, Zhou Xian and other returning believers stayed where they were and did not move forward with the team.
"Tingdong! Are we killing each other?" Jiang Cheng yelled hoarsely.
However, the drum beat was like thunder, completely drowning out Jiang Cheng's voice.
"I finally woke up." Zhou Zhimao came from the side and looked at Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Cheng knew that the operation had been a complete failure. He asked dejectedly, "What happened to all that? Why did I ask for help from the Guixu believers? Aren't they the mortal enemies of the strangers!"
Zhou Zhimao looked at the slowly advancing troops and saw people running around in panic at the camp gatehouse, his face filled with infinite compassion.
Jiang Cheng couldn't understand Wong Fang's expression, and felt vaguely that he seemed to have missed some message of repeated request.
"Want to hear a story?" Zhou Zhimao said, "Stories about their camp."
Jiang Cheng didn't answer, but looked at the stronghold troops and the camp gate with an increasingly desperate expression.
Zhou Zhimao said to himself, "I may not know that the original name of the camp was actually not a camp, but a prison."
"Prison?" Jiang Cheng thought of the murals in the tombs in the Forbidden Land. He couldn't help but come back to his senses and turned to look at Zhou Zhimao, "Isn't there... a prison there?"
"I seem to know something." Zhou Zhimao said somewhat unexpectedly.
Jiang Cheng asked, "Can it be said that those vicious legs that killed the real person are still there?"
Zhou Zhimao said, "Those people are the ancestors of the strangers in their camp!"
"... In prison, they will suffer endless pain forever..." Jiang Cheng couldn't help but read out the appearance he saw in the mural.
Zhou Zhimao said in a deep voice, "The eternity that the strangers talk about not only refers to the ancestors, but also to their descendants. For generations, they have been trapped in that prison camp! That is not what the strangers in their camp know. The curse you carry!”
"If they were trapped there, it would be a curse." Zhou Zhimao continued, "What they are facing is a future that is more terrifying than death!"
"Endless pain?" Jiang Cheng asked, "What does that mean?"
Zhou Zhimao said, "I have been to the forbidden area, and I must have seen it."
Jiang Cheng recalled his experience in the forbidden area and suddenly said in shock, "Is it possible that I am referring to...dead souls!"
Zhou Zhimao said calmly, "According to their alien beliefs, they should have returned to the stars after death and become a part of the future king Metatron. However, that damn curse caused them to be deprived of consciousness after death and become A monster between life and death!”
"It turns out that those dead souls are actually dead strangers in the camp!" Jiang Cheng couldn't believe it, that there was such a terrifying truth behind everything.
"There is no way to escape even after death, which defeats the true meaning of endless pain." Zhou Zhimao said slowly.
The sound of the war drums became louder and louder, and the stronghold troops were about to reach the camp gate.
Jiang Cheng faintly heard that Zou Tiankai, Zhou Xian and other returning believers were laughing excitedly.