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Chapter 241 Who is the President (3)

The room was very quiet, and the two people who liked to comment on other people's stories also closed their mouths.

The atmosphere on both sides of the dining table was a bit weird. Ten men in black robes looked at each other, as if they were making eye contact.

"If it's not enough, I have other stories." Chen Ge was buying time for Zhang Ya. He was not interested in other members. He only had one purpose today, to catch the person who was suspected to be Zhu Xiu.

"Do you still have a story?"

The members of the association at the dining table became even more silent. The first man sitting on the right reached out and grabbed his head. He looked at the fifth person on the left: "No. 5, is the story of this newcomer all true?"

The others also looked at the most mysterious No. 5.

The black robe shook slightly, and a relatively neutral voice from No. 5 came from under the mask: "I can't see any signs of lying from him."

All five strange stories are real experiences. What a "wonderful" life?

"It seems we are going to rejudgment." The first man on the left turned his gaze to the other three newcomers: "Your story is also very exciting, but unfortunately we can only leave three people behind."

He put his left hand on the table and stretched out a finger, and the second round of votes began.

The others quickly made a choice, and six of them stretched out a finger.

"The vote is over halfway." The man on the left looked at the newcomer No. 1: "I'm sorry, No. 1, you can leave."

"leave?"

Number One panicked and wanted to say something, but was stopped by the first man on the left: "Next Wednesday, you still have a chance."

No. 1, who was skeptical, was invited out of the room. The man wearing a bird's beak mask outside the door had been waiting for a long time. He found that the person who came out was not Queen Chen Ge, and was still a little surprised.

"Come with me." The man from the beak took No. 1 away and closed the door.

When the security door was closed, the first man on the left said the second half: "The premise is that you can live until next Wednesday."

As soon as he finished speaking, a scream came from the corridor, and then the sound of heavy objects falling down was heard.

The second-digit calf was a little trembling. Four people chose him just now. If there were two more votes, he would be the one who went out now.

"Don't be afraid, that newcomer just changed to a form of existence." The first person on the left eased a lot: "You are welcome to officially join the Strange Talk Association. The numbers of the three of you are eleven, twelve and thirteen."

Chen Ge was the last one to attend, his number was Thirteen.

The blood color in the shadow behind him became more and more obvious. Chen Ge, who had survived a crisis, slowly relaxed.

The Strange Talk Association is the hidden mission of the third sick building, which may be related to the world behind the door, and the reward for this mission is likely to be Men Nan's master personality, a red dress who can control the "door" switch.

"I have a problem." The woman's number is twelve, and her emotions have not fluctuated much: "The leaflet says, I can find a way to relieve my pain here. What should I do to relieve my pain?"

"Don't worry, everyone here used to be in pain. Everyone is a patient. The meaning of the establishment of the Strange Talk Association is to help everyone relieve pain and complete redemption." The man on the right turned around and stared at the girl standing in the middle: "When you finish talking about three real Strange Talks, we will help you according to your situation."

Chen Ge listened silently beside him. He originally thought that the Strange Talk Association was just a group of madmen who were entertaining themselves, but he did not expect that they also found a deeper meaning for the existence of the association.

"How can real strange stories happen so easily?" When the woman said this, she glanced at Chen Ge with some fear.

"The weird talk has always existed, but you haven't encountered it." The man continued: "Every sentence on the leaflet is true. In fact, many members are redeemed by their adoptive father when they were young, and they were often beaten and pressed into the water, which made her particularly afraid of water. Later, under our treatment, her illness was finally cured and she would never suffer from fear of water again."

"How did you cure her?"

"It's very simple. We soaked her adoptive father in water and let her destroy her fear with her own hands."

"that's all?"

"It's that simple. Each of us is a patient, but the cause and condition are different, so we will tailor-made solutions for you at that time." The man on the right listened to his calm and confident voice, and his face under his mask must be very mature.

"The conditions are the same. As long as you can tell three real strange stories, you can make a request to us or choose to leave." The man laughed out loud and said humorously: "It's the real departure."

"Are three weird talks?"

The woman lowered her head and thought, and Chen Ge next to her listened to their conversation, and the more she listened, the more she became, the more she became, the more she was wrong.

What kind of treatment is this? It's total murder!

If you can think of such a crazy treatment, I'm afraid there is only a madman.

Chen Ge's eyes swept across everyone by the dining table, and the patients who ran out of the third ward may be among them!

The devil in Ward No. 10 and Wu Fei in Ward No. 9 are probably the founders of the Strange Talk Association.

They are patients themselves, and the ward No. 10 is filled with the pain they have experienced. No one can understand that feeling better than them.

They treated the pain that drugs could not be cured by themselves and used the madman's method to save the madman.

"Every new member can ask a question." The man looked at No. 2 and Chen Ge: "Who asked first?"

"I've been in some trouble lately and am being hunted."

After saying this, No. 2 looked up at everyone, but no one responded, as if this was accustomed to it.

"I probably guessed your problem, and I'm a desperate person." The man on the left leaned on the back of the chair: "We won't help you settle the trouble, nor do we have the ability, but the association can take you in, or even take you in forever."

The second newcomer nodded, as if he was a little disappointed.

Everyone in the room focused again on Chen Ge: "What is your problem?"

"My question is relatively simple." Chen Ge felt the chill on his back. He didn't expect that the monster behind the door and the patients in the third ward would come up with such a thing.

After thinking for a long time, he spoke directly: "I want to ask who the president of the association is?"

"President?"

The men in black robes on both sides of the dining table were silent again. They looked at each other, and finally the first man on the left spoke: "Let's change the question."
Chapter completed!
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