Demon Lord 3

The three men also returned, bringing a group of people with them in the middle of the night. We didn't know who they were, but when they were tied up, we almost understood. Those people were actually following them. It seemed that the enemy had made a big move. But were they ordinary people, poor beggars, or something else? I felt more and more uneasy. If they were powerful, they wouldn't be completely unskilled and tied up all of a sudden. If they were ordinary people, would tracking them with their intelligence be effective? It was just to find an excuse. Thinking of this, I suddenly understood their intentions. I asked them how many people they had brought with them. They counted and there were 37 people in total, 38 including the one just now. Zuo Chenwei also ordered that these people be locked up first. Late at night, he went to the cells. Since they were solitary confinement, he also asked about their situation one by one. The so-called cells were just holes dug in the mountain. The cave was not large, and it could easily accommodate a few hundred people. Under solitary confinement, we all went to the first cell. Zuo Chenwei went to every cell, and then handed each person a piece of paper, and asked them to write anything on it, and took a pen to write on it, or draw, or whatever. Those people didn't understand, some of them tore up the paper directly, some wrote a few words on it, "I can't say it anyway", and some wrote a few irrelevant words on it. In short, no one wrote the truth. Zuo Chenwei saw that the first day was about to pass, and he was not panicked at all. He casually opened the door of a pharmacy, then walked in and said to the man: "You will see a brand new world tomorrow, do you believe it?" The answer was no. The man also brainwashed him and made him understand his own ideas, but Zuo Chenwei was not stupid at all and would not be brainwashed by the so-called stalker. He just shook his head and then told everyone about it. Everyone said they didn't believe it. I asked him what he got out of it, and he said he didn't get out of it, but he knew that those people had masters and could not work alone. I asked him who his masters were, and he told me that those people had at least one or two masters, because everyone's answer was different. In fact, When the blank paper was first given, there were two different reactions: one was to tear it up outright, while the other was to think before writing on it. This was related to one's own mindset and the task given. When those people were highly nervous, they often exposed their previous state. No matter how well they had been trained, the reason they were easily caught was because they wanted to be caught. Zuo Chenwei then turned on the microphones in every room and told everyone that he would come again tomorrow and then gather them for a week. Anyone who didn't speak up would die. The next morning, he was begging on the street again when he noticed a new person nearby, a very young one. He approached and struck up a conversation. He heard the child was only six years old. He looked at the little beggar and smiled. He was indeed quite young and very cute. After a few words, he knew that this child, despite his low IQ, had a very high EQ. In the village, everyone thought the child was a prodigy, but simply hadn't applied for the gifted class. He was very curious and asked the child why he hadn't gone. The little beggar, surprisingly, told him the reason for not going. He knew the gifted classes were a scam. Those so-called geniuses who entered the city and studied in a high-pressure environment were like chickens being taken to a chicken farm to lay eggs. Zuo Chenwei instantly became interested in the child and asked him a few more questions. The little beggar was not at all flustered and answered fluently. He even thought the little beggar was a robot, saying it was very good. He also asked the little beggar to help him plan a future. The little beggar thought about it, but shook his head and said it was not good to judge other people's lives. After all, his own future was not yet visible! He thought about it and asked the little beggar how much money he had made today. The little beggar shook his bowl and also took out three coins. Zuo Chenwei didn't laugh, but told him to keep going. The little beggar was curious why he had made so much money after only setting up his stall for half a day on Sunday. Zuo Chenwei said that he was taking advantage of human nature. Perhaps the little beggar would never understand that the world he had lived in before was a carefree one.