Chapter 48 Depression
Chen Yuxi crossed her arms and said rather arrogantly:
"We are believers of the Seven Commandments Society who believe in the God of Death. We do live broadcasts to promote the teachings of the God of Death."
Zhang Shiai had a charming smile on his lips, and his eyes were a little cold.
They are equivalent to the bright cards.
They believed that Ma Tao would most likely not agree.
After all, those involved in pornography and those involved in religion, these two different methods of live streaming, have different punishments after being caught by the police, the latter being more serious.
As long as Ma Tao disagrees, they will immediately manifest themselves as demons.
They have eaten Ding Ma Tao.
A dangerous atmosphere is already brewing in this old and dilapidated house.
Ma Tao was stunned and looked at the two women blankly.
One of the two beauties has a proud and noble temperament, while the other has a charming and charming temperament.
They are actually cultists!
I don’t know the origin of that young lady who loves women, but he knows about [Nanhai Jin Meiting]!
[Nanhai Jin Meiting] is a rising star!
If she wants to live a free and unrestrained life, she can live a rich life casually.
Where would you go to great lengths and spend money to organize the Seven Commandments?
[Nanhai Jin Meiting] The woman next to her has an extraordinary temperament and is definitely a woman from a wealthy family.
It must be the same as [Nanhai Jinmeiting], where you can enjoy life without worrying about eating and drinking.
Two women with faith and ideas!
they. . . . . . Are you not satisfied with this world either?
Ma Tao swallowed his saliva:
“Are you serious?”
Zhang Shiai leaned forward and exhaled like a blue:
“Why, Are you doubting our faith? ”
Like a dangerous poisonous rose.
After carefully examining the two girls, Ma Tao's eyes burst out with extreme excitement:
"Eight years, a full eight years!
I finally know what I am waiting for. What!
I would like to join you and apologize for being rude!”
Ma Tao was shaking with excitement.
He is a tech nerd who is conceited and at the same time willing to degenerate.
In fact, it would be easy for him to work in a big company based on his ability, but he just felt that those bosses were fools and not worthy of controlling him.
Now, with such an exciting thing in front of him, he agreed without hesitation!
It was Zhang Shiai and Chen Yuxi’s turn to be confused.
Is this, is this Ma Tao a dick?
Ma Tao sat in front of the computer, talking non-stop, minding his own business:
“If we want to do this kind of live broadcast software, then we must have some members of the Seven Commandments Society. Only anchors can perform their talents and chat normally.
The background style of the entire live broadcast software is the culture of the Seven Commandments and the God of Death. >
Our anchors all believe in the God of Death, and they can only say the same thing about the God of Death and the Society of the Seven Commandments.
Subtlely change the tourists and guide them to believe in the God of Death. ”
Chen Yuxi and Zhang Shiai looked in disbelief.
There was no need to show off the devil’s body, but he agreed blatantly, and was he even more excited than himself and others?
Ma Tao opened a chat room website, showed it to Zhang Shiai and Chen Yuxi, and said sincerely:
"Can we let them join us?
There are many hot girls and handsome guys here who can be anchors.
As long as you pay them wages.
You don't have to worry about it. Just give me the basic maintenance fee, and I can eat instant noodles.”
Zhang Shiai and Chen Yuxi moved lightly and looked at the chat room website.
The whole style is dark.
Most of the human heads inside express blood, melancholy, and pain.
The avatar flashes from time to time in the chat room, and there are occasional real-time updates in the dynamic space, which shows that this website is very popular.
“When I was trying to smooth things over, I always thought of wearing a white princess dress when I was a kid and asking my dad if she was pretty.”
“I have flowery arms and flowery legs, and I’m not arrogant. Just incompetent.”
"I'm worthless."
"I learned how to pronounce a female voice, and finally heard a girl say she loves me."
"I suddenly began to eat and sleep, no longer anorexic, no longer Insomnia again.
I thought I was cured, but it turned out that I had bipolar disorder. How could a bitch like me get better?”
. . . . . .
This is a mutual help website for patients with depression. The founder of the website is Ma Tao.
Ma Tao commented on the chat friends’ activities from time to time, encouraging them in a humorous tone, while saying:
“If you give these people a belief, it is equivalent to giving them a way to live. Motivation.
I really haven’t thought about this before, I can try it.
These people worship death, and if they could live to believe in death, they would live.
This is a win-win, right? "
Chen Yuxi and Zhang Shiai stared at Ma Tao's thin back, with mixed feelings in their hearts.
I didn't expect this wretched man to have such a side.
It's pretty good, too. The initial team was successfully formed thanks to Ma Tao, and a lot of trouble was saved without even having to expose the devil
Chen Yuxi said:
“As long as you do a good job, your salary will be no problem.
The early work of designing the software and finding the anchor will be left to you.
Ugly words Up front, if I’m not satisfied, you’ll be miserable.”
Ma Tao smiled:
"I can also see that you are not ordinary people.
How dare I offend you?"
How can the people who run this kind of church be ordinary people?
After playing online for so long, what haven’t you heard or seen?
Ma Tao opened the slogan of the website.
The original slogan was: Sickness and suffering are the anti-addiction in this world.
Ma Tao revised it to:
Sickness and suffering are the anti-addiction in this world.
The Seven Commandments are cheating devices in this world.
Join the Seven Commandments Society and enjoy a cracked version of life.
. . . . . .
Night, drug store.
Li Yang was sitting at the counter reading a book, holding the book [Crime and Punishment], his thoughts drifting elsewhere.
Chen Yuxi and Zhang Shiai actually came up with the idea of co-founding the Death Religion and took action.
The members of the Devil's Club are the upper class nobles in society.
The believers in the Church of the Seven Commandments are generally below the middle level.
When the two organizations combine with each other, I really don’t know what kind of sparks will be produced.
Li Yang has no doubt about the future potential of the Seven Commandments Society.
The bewitchment of the fallen angel and the charm of the succubus, the two abilities cooperate with each other, and the rendering ability is extremely strong.
Also, don’t forget that demons are real.
If a so-called miracle occasionally appears, the Seven Commandments will be even more invincible.
Li Yang glanced at the rattle on the side of the pony that was happily brushing the tablet, and shook his head.
Look at people.
Succubi and fallen angels are setting up churches for themselves.
The vampire is taking care of the Devil's Club affairs.
Even crows can use their bird brethren to act as information bridges.
Look at this black witch again.
She is almost not doing her job properly!
The bell seemed to be ringing. He raised his little head, looked into the eyes of his opponent Li Yang, and smiled sweetly:
"Li Yang, your membership is about to expire, can you recharge for another month?"
Li Yang's face darkened:
"When your mental power reaches the second level, I will recharge it for you for a month."
Rattlebell's smile froze and suddenly wrinkled:
“I just made you a membership card, how do you get rid of it?
And I just found you a person with the power of desire!
Isn't he arriving soon? "
Li Yang stopped looking at her:
" Recharge for a month if you reach the second level. If you don't reach the second level, I will confiscate your tablet. "
Rattle went crazy:
"Li Yang, you bastard! ”
At this time, the wind chime on the door rang.
A man in a white shirt limped in.
He smelled of alcohol and had an unkempt beard. The words decadence and mourning were almost printed on his face.
(End of this chapter)