Facing such a critical juncture, and having heard no one coming to rescue, it seemed that the cultists were quite savvy this time, acting cleanly without anyone calling the police. You won't get any rescue; you're waiting for death. This is where it ends.
Watching Beckman, the cult leader holding a scepter, approach you, you suddenly turned your eyes and said, "There's one problem, my college admission was bought, so I'm not a scholar. Similarly, the girl next to me just looks innocent, but in reality, she's a compensated dating girl from a brothel. You've got the wrong identities; this sacrifice is going to fail."
"???" The cute girl widened her eyes at you, shaking her head repeatedly in anger, "Slander, that's outright slander, I'm very clean."
"Fucking idiot." You shook your head speechlessly, thinking what a pig-headed teammate, but continued, "You see, whores never admit they've been streetwalkers. She doesn't admit it, so she's a whore."
