When the madness flooded the Tinder City unstoppably like a tide, with a message released by Dracula in the group, or in other words, with the decision made by Lu Xin and everyone who had left the Nightmare of God, instantly was hit...
"Dedicate our hearts to the truth!"
"For this world, usher in the dawn..."
"… "
In Dongcheng Square, the fat missionary has entered a state of hysteria.
He was sweating profusely, and his straight hair was messed up, and the messy strands of hair were thrown in front of his eyes.
He knelt on one knee and half-squinted his eyes, looking at the dazzling lights above the square.
While trying his best, he beat his heart hard...
His thumping is skillful, it looks hard and the sound is loud, but when it falls, the fist is slightly loose and the force is not heavy.
But the people who were affected by him didn't know that they were even crazier than this fat missionary, but they stared at the missionary with fanatical eyes, shouting at the same time as his movements, while pushing towards their own The position of the heart was beaten hard.
Bang!
Bang! Bang!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The huge sound, like drumming, was dull and thick.
In the crowd, some people were already pale, and even with the beating movement, blood oozing from the corners of their mouths, but they were still frantic. With the movements of the crowd, they kept beating down, and blood kept coming from the throat. , came to mind.
Someone was being hammered and fell silently, but no one cared about it at all.
Someone was far away, but affected by this frenetic atmosphere, he was dazed and walked forward slowly.
Seen from above, there is a black mass of human heads. .
Everyone was hoarse and in high spirits, and their movements were uniform, lifting high and hammering down.
"The black box code, the ritual of worshiping the gods with the heart..."
But unknowingly, behind the chaotic crowd, in the shadow behind a building, a man in a suit and leather shoes, but with nine snake heads growing out of his head. He was wearing shiny leather shoes, hiding in the shadows. Quietly took out a small electronic instrument, flipped it twice, and saw the introduction and principle analysis of this ritual above.
"So, this is actually a person with the ability of speech, mobilizing the emotions of the believers, leading them into a state of fanaticism, and unknowingly, automatically entering the ritual of sacrifice, in order to summon something to come. result?"
Slowly turning off the electronics, the blue light from the screen disappeared from his snake head.
"Then, the most important thing is to fight against the ability person of the speech department and interrupt his pollution..."
"It's not easy..."
"Tinder has been in business for many years, and there are endless fanatics in the city. It's not easy to change their minds..."
"Fortunately I'm better at this..."
"… "
The snake head in the middle of him showed a weird and excited smile like a human, and the snake eyes blinked slightly.
The next moment, his body collapsed, but in the corner of the wall, nine bright red snakes suddenly swam out.
The nine snakes swam silently, but no one saw them. After each snake swam a few steps, it began to fork from its head and swam in two directions. Nine became eighteen. Eighteen became thirty-six, and so on...
… Countless numbers of red snakes swam up to the fanatics and climbed their bodies.
The snake head was close to their ears, and the condolences sighed and made a low hissing sound.
With this kind of sound, the fanatical believers who followed the missionary desperately slapped their chests suddenly slowed down, the fanatic mood on their faces changed, the voices of their shouts became lower, and the slaps on their chests also changed. slow.
It's like a person who is in a state of frenzy and is dedicated to pleasing the gods, and his brain seems to be poured over by cold water.
Their actions continued, but doubts arose in their hearts:
"What am I doing?"
"Is this right?"
"Why is the fat guy on the podium so like a clown?"
"Why, think so... eat him?"
"… "
In Tinder West City, the largest news broadcast center in the entire city, the singer stood on the empty stage and sang to his heart's content.
The sound of his singing and the pictures of his singing were all transmitted to every terminal of Tinder along with the broadcast signal. I don’t know how many people who are having dinner and reuniting with their families, watching the pictures on TV, slowly stopped hand movements.
Some sat up slowly.
Some slowly put down the mop that was mopping the floor.
Some slowly put on their clothes.
Some gradually abandoned their children.
…
Their pupils were all occupied by the figure standing in the center of the picture singing, and their ears were filled with that kind of singing.
There is a throbbing in their hearts, which constantly interferes with their brains, causing them to have various impulses.
Someone turned his head dumbly and looked at the window.
Someone looked towards the kitchen.
Someone looked at each other...
…
…
"Clap clap clap clap..."
Also in the studio, the singer in gorgeous clothes took a deep breath, and when he was about to raise his singing a step, suddenly there was a clear and loud footstep sound in the silent studio.
That kind of footsteps connected into a string, delicate and crisp.
It sounded like a light dancer, wearing hard-soled shoes, dancing happily around in a happy tap dance.
The singer doesn't know what it is, and it stands to reason that the studio has been emptied.
He didn't want to pay attention to it, he just wanted to finish the song, but the sound of kicking was getting louder and louder, filling the entire empty studio, and even poured into his ears with earplugs, mixed with In his singing, everything is no longer pure.
His rhythm was completely disrupted, and his brain even hummed.
Then he stopped abruptly, pressed his forehead hard, and ignored the live broadcast, shouting loudly:
"who is it?"
"Who is there?"
"… "
No one answered, only the sound of taps continued.
Even the people in front of the TV suddenly woke up, the buzzing sound in their heads disappeared, as if a suffocated person suddenly breathed fresh air, but their eyes still didn't take their eyes off the TV because they were kicked by the The sound of stepping attracts.
In the studio, the director and the security guard were all sluggish, and no one cut off the signal.
Their ears were filled with that kind of kicking sound, and their eyes were not free as they looked to a corner of the stage.
There, a figure in a red dress appeared in shining dancing shoes.
The sound of kicking came from under her feet.
I couldn't see her face clearly, I could only see her beautiful and cheerful dancing posture and the pair of dancing shoes lightly stepping on the stage. Even the camera that had already been fixed was attracted by her, chasing after her cheerfully. The dance moves all the way to the center of the stage...
So, everyone in front of the TV saw her dancing figure.
"You... who are you?"
The singer in the center of the stage noticed something abnormal, his expression suddenly became extremely frightened, and he shouted loudly.
The dancer didn't answer, just tapped and danced happily.
The surrounding music was originally the singer's choice, but it was completely integrated with her dancing.
"Security...security..."
Singing found that his body was twitching unnaturally, and his heart was full of fear, and he screamed desperately, trying to escape, but he only escaped a few steps, and suddenly there was a "click" in his body, and the bones were like It broke instantly.
There was a desperate expression on his face, and his body rattled like a puppet, making all kinds of weird movements.
In the last shot, he looked out of the screen like a funny clown.
But all the audience who saw it didn't notice it, they watched the dance with delight and laughed happily.
…
…
Tinder North City is full of white shadows.
The man who was attracted by the website, by some secret videos, by a certain figure walking down the street, all obsessively followed behind a certain white shadow, watching her walk in front, Looking at her lightly twisting waist, she didn't realize that there were black chains around her neck, and she didn't realize that she was already kneeling on the ground and crawling...
Walking into the huge and empty underground parking lot, I found that there is not only a white shadow here.
The entire seven-story underground parking lot, every door, every passage, and even the elevator, has a white shadow, leading a group of men, and slowly walked out. They looked at each other, and their faces showed light expressions. smiling, slowly walking towards the middle.
In the middle of the underground parking lot, there is a hole that was opened up and down.
Looking down, you can see that at the bottom of the hole, there is a bronze statue, and even incense.
They were on the seventh floor and walked towards the middle, their laughter charming and intoxicated.
However, just as they slowly took over the middle of the hole, a sneer suddenly sounded.
"The First Cause of All Realms"
The white figure was slightly startled, and looked up at the same time.
Then they saw a red cloak flashing across the ceiling.
The white figure stopped moving, and the parking lot on the seventh floor suddenly became extremely quiet.
The wind can be heard through the empty space.
"Fox Immortal Temple, a B-level mysterious organization, active in the chaotic land, the bright side is wild, but it was actually bought by fire..."
"Promote the birth of the fox fairy, save men, and strive to give birth..."
"In fact, it was established by a hypnotist on the second step in order to enter the third step. The most important thing is that this hypnotist has gone astray because he has no good mentor to guide him. A good person, but he went to the wrong place. Send benefits online…”
"… "
As this voice sounded, all the white figures were trembling, raising their heads violently, with grim expressions.
In their eyes, a girl with a small stature and a red cloak emerged from the dark shadow.
She holds an electronic device in one hand, a gun in the other, and wears a blindfold on her face.
The originally serious expression turned slightly weird, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face:
"The key is… "
"The information says you are a man?"