[This work is entirely for the purpose of persecuting each other with relatives and friends. There are too many elements mixed together. It is purely for entertainment.]
This is the twenty-third time that Mai Yang has opened the Esoteric Cult simulator to restart his failed career as a leader.
He was dissatisfied, he was helpless, he wanted money so much that he went crazy, and in the end he folded three cards and went crazy out of fear.
He smiled slightly and opened a group of friends and relatives to share the link to the game, asking: "Does anyone want to use this theme to run a group? I think it's good."
He wants his relatives and friends to suffer as much as he does.
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The moment the car card was completed, he caught something in his chaotic thoughts.
Then it was compressed, ground, and poured into a blood cup to cast new ones. Time moved at an incredible speed.
His eyes were dazzled, and he grabbed the key in front of him in the light, trying to sense his strongest desire to let his soul descend - his intuition told him.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh I want to ascend, I want to secretly teach, I want to use my app to crush these non-religious NPCs. Hey, Wenye updated it for a while and took a look. I really want to play unlimited streaming, but why no manufacturer makes it?"
…It's better not to catch it. This was Mai Yang's first emotionless expression after traveling through time in front of him.
In front of him was a familiar yet unfamiliar place, Yokohama.
His hands were pale and weak, and his hair was half in front of his eyes. Pain came from everywhere, and the sky even seemed to him like a huge eye.
He is already the "moth" that pounces on the "lamp" in his mouth just after he got out of the car among his relatives and friends, the young ambassador Qihe Nanlaride.
His eyes were dazed: "Then I can really establish a secret sect without having to be afraid every day."
Someone pinched his face: "Are you lying on the ground begging for food? I don't understand what you are saying. I am hungry."
His eyes were firm: "Your name is Qiye now, right?"
When he got up, he charmed the dark blue-haired young man, and then showed a gentle smile.
"Brother, look at me now. Do you want to be my dog?"
Intention: The people outside the door just want to eat you alive and make them into delicacies^
Brand new esoteric food!