In the "Abode of the Dead" dungeon, Zhao Yiming's group of three and Zhu Zhongliang's group of three had come to much the same conclusion. After looking into the cemetery, company employees, and the families of the deceased, they had turned their attention to religious activities. They were leaning toward the idea that Hels Company had built a special cemetery for those who had died.
Now that it had been confirmed that Hels Company had falsified the number of deaths in the accident, the clues pointed even more clearly in that direction. Those who had been taken away by their families were definitely not among the "dead." The people Hels Company had gathered to honor must have been the nameless victims.
If Hels Company had caused a mining accident for some reason, then it fit even better. The "Abode of the Dead" most likely referred to those killed in this man-made disaster.
"That narrows things down a lot," Jiao Hongyuan said excitedly.
"Let's find those two. We have to get the truth out of them." Zhu Zhongliang immediately contacted Shen Fei and Ke Youming, telling them to come back.
Xu Huo turned to look up the religion followed by Hels Company's executives on the terminal.
The religion was called "Seventeen Faces." No explanation for the name had been made public. It mainly handled weddings and funerals, and its followers liked to use its venues for both occasions. Many of the senior figures in Hels Group were members, too, and they were among its main supporters. Hels had paid to build many of the religion's ceremonial sites.
Seeing that they still had no plans to leave, Jiao Hongyuan glanced at the projection screen, which wasn't hidden from the others. "What does 'Seventeen Faces' mean? Who names a religion something so half-hearted?"