TSM Chapter 39

“Then, if you don’t mind, I will call you Yin Fellow Worker from now on. I will take you to your future residence later.”

Yin Yuè respectfully saluted to show his respect, but was subtly criticized by Priest Tan, who explained that everyone in the church uses the Holy Hall Teachings’ exclusive hand gesture to convey love. Then, he taught him this heretical and strange gesture, and Yin Yuè watched Priest Tan leave briefly with his clumsy hand gesture.

The interior was as magnificent as a palace, decorated with gold and gemstones. The glazed palace shone brightly, and gemstones were inlaid into flower and bird patterns. Even the handrails of the stairs in the room were edged with gold. Every detail showed power and vanity, and this magnificent “palace” was the residence of the Holy Hall Teachings’ Father, enjoyed exclusively by him.

Priest Tan performed the hand gesture again, lowering his head and daring not to look at him: “A new fellow worker has come to the door, named Yin Yuè.”

“Anything else?” The Father asked calmly, applying hand cream to his hands.

“No… nothing else.”

Knowing that there were pinhole cameras, Yin Yuè waited very obediently in the training room, deliberately holding his mobile phone and constantly typing words in the memo—a suicide note—creating a false impression to be fully prepared for them to check the surveillance.

Suddenly, the door was opened and Priest Tan reappeared. After a brief communication, he took him to the fellow workers’ residence. How to describe it? It was simple… very simple. The entire Sleeve Building had six floors, and the paint was peeling off. It deliberately created a feeling of being not wealthy. There were a total of five such triangular cone-shaped buildings, almost all surrounding the Soothing Divine Small Hall. The building where Yin Yuè lived was the closest to the Soothing Divine Small Hall.

Yin Yuè responded with a smile, following him into the building.

“What… what do you need to do today?” Yin Yuè asked cautiously again, noticing the constantly smiling expression on his face.

“Thank you.”

A word of thanks made Fellow Worker Zhong enter a strange state again, quickly squatting in the corner in fear, making the hand gesture several times, muttering softly: “Love each other, be inclusive with love, love each other, be inclusive with love…”

This reaction successfully made Yin Yuè aware of the power of the Holy Hall Teachings. Fellow Worker Zhong, also a fellow worker, was obviously not long after arriving, and had already been brainwashed to this extent. Based on the requirements for joining the church, plus Fellow Worker Zhong’s age, if it wasn’t seen with his own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that a middle-aged man with a story would be so out of control.

“Boom—” The long bell echoed…

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