latent syndrome.

Chapter 103 102. The Temple of Truth
According to the clockwise order of the seats, another new male member will start to share.

He was about in his early 20s, scratched his head, held back for a long time before saying, "I don't know what to say."

"Anything is fine, what happened today, or what has happened, whatever, whether it is good or bad."

The middle-aged man encouraged.

Then he briefly introduced his name.

"I heard from my friend that there is such a place."

"At first I did take it as some sort of joke, but then he became a different person."

"It's really masculine and transformative, so I'm going to give it a try."

Perhaps because of his shyness, he didn't say anything specific. After he didn't say anything, the middle-aged man took the lead in applauding and began to welcome him.

The others also clapped their hands. When the atmosphere was up, Colin also responded to the fluttering applause, while the silver-haired woman sitting beside him was not a bird at all, using a coffee spoon to tinker with instant coffee.

Then it was Colin's turn, and everyone stared at him curiously. This face still came to the mutual aid meeting?I don't believe that I didn't take ten lives.

"Uh……"

Ke Lin didn't know what to say, so he started talking nonsense, "My name is... Liszt, I'm a math teacher, and I've never been very popular with women."

"Well... my colleagues and my family hate me, and my students don't respect me at all."

Anyway, Ke Lin plans to play for a while, maybe he can find some important clues, and added without shame: "The school violence I experienced before has also made me unable to let go of it for a long time, and I cannot get out of the shadows. I hope to gain courage here to fight."

Everyone was shocked, school violence is okay, but you beat others into cripples so you always feel guilty?
Although they didn't know why, everyone still clapped their hands.

Finally it was the turn of the silver-haired woman in the dimly lit interior, wearing dark blue sunglasses, smoking a cigarette.

Everyone was dumbfounded, because she shouldn't be here at all.

Colin clicked his tongue, because the cigarette the woman smoked contained explosive beads, and the smoke she exhaled had a fruity smell. I don't know if it was blueberry or something, maybe it was violet.

After stamping out the cigarette butt with black high-top karting boots, he took out the gum from the jacket and chewed it in his mouth. He blew a bubble before he started talking.

Colin was speechless, whether he should be so dragged.

"I am... Diana."

Violet chattered wildly.

Colin wants to smoke someone, Diana is okay, I'm still Aphrodite.

"Do you know the so-called threshold effect?"

"If you are directly asked to kill people, you will definitely refuse. You must first practice with small animals such as kittens."

"Only make a trivial request first, such as stealing things or doing some small damage. In order to maintain cognitive dissonance and achieve a consistent level, you will gradually accept more unreasonable requests."

Violet chewed gum, talking in every possible way.

Ke Lin felt that there was something wrong with the smell. Is this woman here to find fault?Is it from the Countermeasure Bureau?

The middle-aged man has to start to doubt the real purpose of this woman, because the mutual aid association has been listed as a prohibited organization and has been seized by the police. No.

Don't wait for the middle-aged man to speak.

The fat man who knocked down several fitness coaches before said, "Leave, woman, you are not welcome here, this is not a place for women."

Violet didn't care, and drank coffee leisurely.

"This is not the style of a real man, listen to your boss's opinion, he is more... convincing."

She looked at the pale-skinned middle-aged man.

"Sit down, we are logical, if it is easily refuted, then this is just an organization of losers as ridiculous as other mutual aid associations, wild dogs licking each other's wounds."

After listening to the middle-aged man's words, the fat man sat down and made no sound.

"We do do some unreasonable things."

"But there's nothing wrong with that."

"The world is like a balance. When the scale is completely tilted to one side, only by adding a more violent weight can it be brought back on track."

"If you don't give people a standard to measure, people don't even know that they are suffering."

"Thus forming a kind of...absolutely closed loop."

"Only unreasonable behavior that transcends common sense can be countered."

The middle-aged man said calmly.

"It is indeed a set of self-consistent logic, which is great."

"But I found the most contradictory place."

"However... mid-life crisis, appearance attacks, tragic past? These things are too boring, this level can make you desperate, come to the so-called mutual aid meeting."

"Oh no."

"I get it. It's because I'm too cowardly that I need to be kind."

"Then I can understand that all those who face this kind of pressure are tough guys, and those who come here to abandon morality and escape society are cowards?"

Violet said with a blank face, blowing bubbles with chewing gum.

Colin was hooked, and felt that things were getting more and more interesting. This fucking was a hundred times better than Survival in the Wild and all kinds of messy and sensational variety shows.

Her words shook many members present, but the middle-aged man was indifferent.

"It is undeniable that those who have dedicated their lives to it are called men."

"Whether it's this building or these coffee machines, it's all thanks to them."

"But one thing you're wrong about is that it's not an escape, the kind of people you're talking about, the fight is just a difficult economic situation."

"What we have to fight against is prisons, bullets, and the desperate situation of thousands of troops."

"Again, this is not an escape."

The middle-aged man said so, the members who were a little shaken just now seemed to be enlightened, and their eyes became firm.

"Really, the so-called confrontation means stealing some shops? Destroying public facilities?"

Violet said calmly.

"You're right, it's wrong, but it's also right."

"The commonplace contains endless and profound thoughts, and it is a cave dug by ants for generations, confining the soul of a person."

"No sacrifice, no gain."

"This is the true meaning of Testicular Cancer Mutual Aid, wrong is right."

"Like Columbus discovering the New World."

"Fleming made the bread go moldy."

"True discovery must come from chaos, and must go to the wrong, the idiot, and even the stupid to make it."

"Those who cannot make mistakes cannot gain insight into greatness, insight into... the mysteries of the universe."

"In order to overcome this supreme power that rules the world, we must rush...to the abyss that will never be restored."

"Ignore pain, ignore regret, ignore torture, ignore life, this is a real man."

What he said was too crazy, and in a sense too correct.

It's just that some members are not just wavering, they are in a state of polarization, and some people have retreated. They just want to get some comfort, and some people, as if they have been inspired by the apocalypse, even have thoughts, To go to the trial.

Colin was shocked, these people were crazy.

"The fox's tail is exposed. As long as people are led into complete chaos, a desert of thought, and become madmen, then there will be no so-called right or wrong. This is just destruction."

Violet said calmly.

"You yourself... Are you sure that this is a desert of thought?"

Middle-aged men know that this is destined to be a fruitless debate.

"Then speak with the purest strength, a 1V1 duel between real men."

Violet stood up and drew a pistol from her silver leather jacket.

Colin was shocked, at least one thing is beyond doubt, she came up with the truth.

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