As soon as the lid of the trunk was covered, Shi Sanwen opened his eyes.

Sedatives are useless to him. He can use atomic operation to block the chemicals that enter his body. Simply put... Use a molecular film formed by shit to wrap each water molecule in the needle alone, isolate it from his own blood, and then drain the substances to the surface of the body through the gaps between the molecules and discharge them from the pores.

Yes, he is so powerful, so despicable, so unreasonable...

With Shi Sanwen's talent, even if he gives him a very weak ability, he can develop flowers, not to mention omega-level abilities.

After more than ten seconds, the car started to move.

At first, the car was still driving very smoothly, but it started to bump soon, which means it had already driven on a not-so-smooth road; according to the frequency, it should be a road dominated by sand and stone, but it doesn't look like the main road in the city anyway.

Shi Sanwen sensed the "tracking device" on Zhang San and determined that the latter should have been loaded into the trunk of another car, but their destinations were the same.

He expanded the range of sensing a little, and soon found that there were three people on the car that transported Zhang San, and three people on the car that transported himself, which showed that when the group of people came in to catch people, there was still one person left in the parking lot to catch the wind.

If you further spread the sensing range, you can basically tell that they are driving towards a very remote place outside the city, because there are many people in the place, and there are not so many people in the place they are going to.

I was speechless all the way, and the car stopped after about forty minutes.

Then, the six kidnappers got out of the car together and carried Shi Sanwen and Zhang San from the trunks of the two cars respectively.

Shi Sanwen naturally continued to pretend to be stupid, but Zhang San was really stupid.

After being carried, Shi Sanwen took advantage of the inattention of the person carrying him, and with the cover of the night, he quietly opened his eyes and found that he was already in a wilderness, with some stone hills around him being desert.

After getting out of the car, they walked seven or eight meters and stopped in front of a rock. The leader came forward and didn't know what mechanism he had built. A secret door opened on the ground in front of the rock.

The six people carried Shi Zhang and the other side into the secret door, and then closed the entrance.

After entering the door, there is a downward staircase, which is narrow, winding and winding; the staircase is made of stone, and so is the walls and ceiling. A simple rubber light track is laid on the inner wall, barely illuminating the road ahead.

They walked down for a long time and finally arrived at a gentle space. Here, a metal gate appeared, but it was just a door, and the ground and walls were still stone.

Although we have not seen the full picture of this underground facility, Shi Sanwen can basically confirm that this place has a history of at least two hundred years, because since the middle of the 21st century, most underground buildings have been able to lay metal plates on all sides and reinforce various structures with cheap but solid metal brackets. There are few such bases built in combination with the basic environment of natural caves.

Woo--

Sure enough, when the metal door opened, it emitted a unique roar of old-fashioned machinery. Even without looking at it, Shi Sanwen could imagine the scene where the rust on the door was peeled off and fell with the slight friction between the door and the rock wall.

After passing through this door, the lights became brighter. In order to avoid any troubles, Shi Sanwen closed his eyes again.

After several twists and turns, he and Zhang San were finally thrown to the ground a few minutes later. Then, not far away, there were creaking sounds of the iron door closing and the complaints of the people carrying them.

When the voices were gone, Shi Sanwen pretended to wake up from a fall and pain, and turned over and opened his eyes in a daze.

He knew that there was another person beside him except Zhang San, so he acted like this. However, he soon noticed that the man was sitting in the corner of the wall, burying his head in his knees, as if he was indifferent to the arrival of both of them.

Shi Sanwen looked around again and found that this was an old cell. Except for the iron fence on the side of the prison door, the other five sides were stone walls, which also made him more sure that his previous speculation that "this facility is an 'ancient building'" was correct.

"Well..." Two seconds later, Shi Sanwen pretended to have hurt when he was just falling and moaned, trying to attract the man's attention, but the other party was still indifferent.

He looked at Zhang San again, and looked at his appearance for a while and was afraid that he would not be able to recover, so Shi Sanwen simply spoke and called the stranger: "Hey! Brother! Hey!"

When he called out to the other party, he deliberately lowered his voice, as if he was afraid that the guards would notice them talking, but in fact... no one cared about this at all, and it didn't matter even if they shouted.

"Don't bother me." The man in the corner responded weakly, "I just want to spend this last period quietly, either?"

"If you can tell me first... where we are, what these people do, and why they arrest us, then I will not bother you anymore." Shi San asked, "Or I might be bothering you until I plan to end my life early..."

Hearing this, the man raised his head.

He looks about thirty years old, with a typical local appearance, and his eyes are... with despair.

"Do you want to be beaten? Bastard! I don't mind beating you until you can't speak before you die!" A person who is already desperate will naturally no longer be afraid of fighting.

So a few seconds before Shi Sanwen started beating him, he showed a considerable degree of courage...

But a few seconds later, when he found that he had no chance of winning and was beaten very painful, his attitude changed; compared with the pain he was already suffering, the latter was indeed more real and urgent.

"Stop! Stop! OK I understand! I will tell you whatever you ask! Stop first!" Soon, the man begged for mercy and squatted down with his head in his arms.

Shi Sanwen was not interested in beating people like this. Just now, he just used the same power as an ordinary person to hit the other party and randomly hit a few sets of combos, and the fight was not a big deal... mainly because he was worried that he could not speak.

"Then let's talk about your name first." After stopping, Shi Sanwen came to the other party without any defense, sat cross-legged, and asked as if he was a prison boss.

"My name is Saleh Aruf Kari..." Saleh had not finished his name yet.

Shi Sanwen interrupted, "Okay, Saleh is fine." He knew that these Arab names were usually very long, and because he was too lazy to remember, he usually only remembered one real name, and he didn't care about the father's name and alias after it. "Where is this place? Who were the people who caught me?"

"They..." Saleh said this, paused for a moment before saying, "... they are the believers of the 'Music Sect', and this is the secret stronghold of the 'Music Sect'."

"Mu Shen Cult..." Shi Sanwen said the name again, then rummaged through the boxes and cabinets in his memory, and then continued, "I have never heard of it... Are they a religious organization that was established recently?"

"No, no." Saleh shook his head and said, "The Mu God's religion has a history of tens of thousands of years. As early as the age when humans were still like monkeys, the great Mu God had arrived on this planet and passed on the teachings to a very small number of 'rulers' whom he chose; these rulers and their descendants were blessed by rulers, and they were also rulers of the earth appointed by rulers. They had the ability to communicate with gods and wisdom far beyond our ordinary understanding. They passed the fire of civilization to humans and guided human progress... In exchange, humans should respect them as kings, serve them unconditionally, and offer as many pure and beautiful girls as possible to continue and expand the noble bloodlines of the rulers.

"Unfortunately, as the times change, the greedy and stupid people gradually forgot their duty that they should abide by. They repaid their grudges and revenge. Not only did they refuse to recognize their humble identity, but they also united to massacre the slaughter of the sagemasters... They erased the names of the sagemasters, stole the fruits of civilization for themselves, and destroyed the doctrines of the sagemasters...

"Fortunately, a senator escaped this disaster. He concealed his noble identity, pretended to be a mortal, slept on firewood and tasted gall, endured humiliation and lived... Only then did he protect these hidden truths and passed on his descendants' mouth tone...

"Finally, in our era, the only descendant of the genius in the world, Master Nassar, the 99th generation single-handed great-grandson who survived genius, obtained a new divine enlightenment through his super-inspiration, and re-written the 'Mu Nervous' and brought the doctrine of Mu Shen back to this decadent world."

When talking about this topic, Saleh was like a faucet with a gate turned on, talking endlessly and speaking in a veil, as if a person was telling a joke that he had heard countless times and told countless times.

In response to this, Shi Sanwen's reaction was: "Well... your story is comparable to other religious origin stories I have heard... the nonsense ability is considered to be moderately inferior." He paused and said again, "Its stupidity is probably between the setting of Scientific Theocracy and Mormonism."

"Hmph..." Saleh's reaction to Shi Sanwen actually showed a look of disdain, "It's normal that you don't believe it, after all, the truth is not so easy to accept."

"Yes..." At this moment, Shi Sanwen thoughtfully with a volume like he talked to himself, "Who can think that the answer to the ultimate human question is just a coffee addict who has been sitting behind a desk all year round..."

Saleh did not hear what he said, nor did he care, but just continued on his own: "But it doesn't matter. You and your friends will immediately become 'living sacrifices' dedicated to God Mu. After you ascend to heaven, you will naturally know that what I said is true; you should thank my Lord for giving you the opportunity to stay in heaven and become slaves to the previous generations of rulers in heaven, rather than the infinity of reincarnation that fell into hell like other pagans."

"Oh, then I'm really honored." Shi Sanwen had already started looking at the other person with an idiot-looking look and said, "But I still have something unknown..." He tilted his head slightly, "Listen to you, you are also a member of the Mushen Sect? Why are you locked up here?"

This question undoubtedly hit Saleh's heartbreaking place. In those few seconds, a trace of human nature emerged from his washed mind and appeared on his face: "I... am my wife..." He had just begun to say, his eyes full of sadness, "Once Master Nassar visited my house and happened to see my wife. He realized that my wife happened to have a physique suitable for carrying the blood of the senator, and said that he could make an exception to make him one of his relatives with an "unclean body"; this should have been a great honor, but I... I hesitated. I did not accept this honor on the spot, but said that I should consider it. As a result, my wife quietly escaped from the house that night..."

"Let me guess..." Shi Sanwen continued with a smile when he heard this, "Because of this, you were detained as a crime such as 'faith not pious enough', 'not withstand the test', or 'malicious disobeying the stewards'... and being brought to be a living sacrifice?"

"I..." Saleh lowered his head again, "...I was wrong. I shouldn't have been confused by a woman's mind; now the result is...it's already a master. After all, I can go to heaven to be a slave to other ruling people... that's also a glory! In fact, it's logical that sinners like me will go to hell."

"Ha! Hahahaha..." Shi Sanwen laughed out loud when he heard this.

Saleh instinctively became angry: "What's so funny about this?"

"Why can't you laugh?" Shi Sanwen asked back, "You said it yourself. Isn't you already getting a bargain for you, who is 'should go to hell'? Shouldn't you laugh? Why are you... so depressed?"

"I..." Saleh stopped talking, he was speechless.

"You can't say it, and I won't force it." Shi Sanwen took the opportunity to open up the topic. "We might as well talk about something else, such as..." He changed the subject and tentatively said, "What is your so-called 'live sacrifice'? Should you roast it on the fire, or do you have a big piece of cake?"

"How is it possible? It is blasphemy to burn and chop the sacrifice!" Saleh replied with a "popular science" attitude, "The things you are talking about are dirty rituals that only false religions in the name of God can use. Master Nassar never 'harm' the sacrifice! As a surrogate, he only needs to touch it with his hand to introduce the soul of the sacrifice into heaven, and the body left behind will be intact."

"Oh?" Hearing this sentence, Shi Sanwen felt a sense of the truth. He immediately thought to himself, "A person with ability... or did he use some kind of trick... There must be some practical purpose behind the 'sacrificial' of arresting people. If you kill people just for pure symbolic meaning, there is no need to come out to catch more irrelevant people if you already have a 'sacrificial'..."

After thinking for a while, he suddenly realized: "Well... it's probably an organ transaction... Assuming that Master Nassar is a master of ability and has the ability to kill people without destroying any organs and bleeding, then he can use the excuse of "live sacrifice" to obtain "fresh goods" regularly; from internal organs to skin, from retina to soles, including the blood of the whole person... A fresh body intact can be taken out and sold in the black market. If it is sold separately, it can even be worth millions..."

"Uh..." Just as Shi Sanwen clarified his thoughts, suddenly, a low moan came from behind him. He knew without looking back that this was Zhang San awake.

Shi Sanwen did not ask nonsense like "How are you?". As long as you sense and control the shit in the other person's body, Shi Sanwen can quickly find out Zhang San's current heart rate, body temperature and other indicators.

Therefore, facing Zhang San who had just woken up, Shi San's first question was: "You don't have to ask, I'll tell you directly... This is a base of a cult organization, and we have been kidnapped; if nothing unexpected happens, we will go to the paradise of the Mushen Sect with the brother Saleh next to us to be slaves."

His words were inexplicably unexplained. If it were ordinary people, he would definitely explain it further.

But Zhang San is not an ordinary person... Even if he just woke up from a coma and was stung by someone, he could still think through the other party's meaning in a very short time.
Chapter completed!