When madness overwhelmed Kindling City unstoppably like a tide, Dracula posted a message in the group, or in other words, Lu Xin, who left God's Nightmare, made that decision with everyone, and they were instantly impacted...
"Dedicate our hearts to truth!"
"For this world, usher in the dawn..."
"..."
In East City Square, the fat preacher has entered a state of hysteria.
He was sweating profusely, and his straight hairstyle had been messed up, and Aya's messy hair was thrown in front of his eyes.
He knelt on one knee and looked at the dazzling lights above the square with half-squinted eyes.
While trying his best, he beat his heart hard...
His beatings were skillful. They seemed to be hard and the sound was loud, but when they fell, the fists were slightly loose and the force was not strong.
But the people who were influenced by him didn't know that they were even crazier than the fat preacher, but they stared at the preacher feverishly, followed his movements, shouted, and beat their hearts hard.
Bang!
Bang! Bang!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The huge sound was like drumming, dull and thick.
Among the crowd, some people were already pale, and even with the beating movements, blood oozed from the corners of their mouths, but they still had a fanatical look on their faces. As the crowd continued to beat them, blood kept pouring from their throats and into their hearts.
Someone fell silently during the hammering, but no one around them cared.
Someone was far away, but was affected by this fanatical atmosphere. He was stunned and slowly walked forward.
Viewed from above, it is a mass of black heads.
Everyone's voice is hoarse, their emotions are high, and their movements are uniform, lifting high and hammering down hard.
"Black Box Codex, the ritual of worshiping gods with your heart..."
But unknowingly, behind the chaotic crowd, in the shadows behind a building, a man in a suit and leather shoes appeared quietly, but nine snake heads grew out of his head. He was wearing shiny leather shoes and hiding in the shadows. Quietly he took out a small electronic instrument, flipped it over twice, and saw the introduction to this ritual and the analysis of its principles.
"So, this is actually a person with the ability to speak, arousing the emotions of believers, leading them into a state of fanaticism, and unknowingly, automatically entering the sacrificial ceremony, in order to achieve the result of summoning something to come?"
Slowly turning off the electronic instrument, the blue light of the screen disappeared from his snake head.
"Then, the most important thing is to fight against that speech-type ability user and interrupt his pollution..."
"This is not easy..."
"Tinder has been operating for many years, and there are endless fanatical believers in the whole city. It's not easy to change their minds..."
"Fortunately, I'm better at this..."
"..."
The snake head in the middle showed a strange and excited smile like a human being, and the snake eyes blinked slightly.
The next moment, his body collapsed, but nine bright red snakes suddenly swam out from the corner of the wall.
The nine snakes swam by quietly, but no one saw them. After each snake swam a few steps, it branched from its head and swam in two directions. The nine snakes became eighteen, and the eighteen became thirty-six, and so on...
... Countless numbers of Red Snake swam to the side of the fanatical believers and climbed onto their bodies.
The snake head was close to their ears, hesitating and making a low hissing sound.
As this sound appeared, the fanatical believers who followed the missionary and beat their chests desperately suddenly slowed down. The fanaticism on their faces changed, their shouts became lower, and their chest-beating movements also slowed down.
It was like a man in a state of fanaticism, bent on pleasing the gods, as if cold water had been poured over his head.
Their actions continued, but doubts arose in their hearts:
"What am I doing?"
"Is this right?"
"Why does that fat man on the podium look like a clown?"
"Why do you want to... eat him?"
"..."
In Fire West City, the largest news broadcasting center in the city, the singer stood on the empty stage and sang to his heart's content.
The sound of his singing and the scene of his singing were all transmitted to every terminal of Huo Tinder along with the broadcast signal. Countless families who were having dinner and having family reunions slowly stopped what they were doing while looking at the scene on the TV.
Some slowly sat upright.
Some slowly put down the mops they were mopping.
Some slowly put on their clothes.
Some gradually abandoned their children.
Their pupils were all occupied by the singing figure standing in the center of the picture, and their ears were filled with that singing voice.
There was a kind of throbbing in their hearts, which kept interfering with their brains and caused them to have various impulses.
Someone turned his head dullly and looked at the window.
Someone looked towards the kitchen.
Some people looked at each other...
"Pah, pah, pah, pah..."
In the studio, the singer in gorgeous clothes took a deep breath and was about to raise his singing voice to a higher level, when suddenly, in the silent studio, there was a clear and loud sound of footsteps.
That kind of footsteps connected in a string, delicate and crisp.
It sounded like a lithe dancer wearing hard-soled shoes doing a happy tap dance around.
The singer didn't know what it was, so it stands to reason that the studio had been cleared.
He didn't want to pay attention and just wanted to finish singing the song, but the tapping sound became louder and louder, filling the entire empty studio, even into his ears with earphones, and mixed into his singing, making everything no longer pure.
His rhythm was completely disrupted, and his brain even buzzed.
Then he suddenly stopped, pressed his forehead hard, ignored the live broadcast, and shouted loudly:
"Who is it?"
"Who's there?"
"..."
No one answered, only the tapping continued.
Even the people in front of the TV suddenly woke up, and the buzzing sound in their heads disappeared, as if a suffocated person suddenly breathed fresh air, but their eyes still did not move away from the TV because they were attracted by the kicking sound.
In the studio, the director and security were all stunned, but no one cut off the signal.
Their ears were filled with the sound of tapping, and their eyes couldn't help but look towards the corner of the stage.
There, there was a figure in a red dress, wearing shiny dancing shoes.
The sound of tapping came from beneath her feet.
Her face could not be seen clearly, but she could only see her graceful and joyful dancing posture and her dancing shoes briskly stepping on the stage. Even the camera, which had been fixed, was attracted to her, chasing her joyful dancing posture all the way to the center of the stage...
As a result, everyone in front of the TV saw her dancing figure.
"You... who are you?"
The singer in the center of the stage noticed something unusual, his expression suddenly became extremely frightened, and he shouted loudly.
The dancer didn't answer, just kicked and danced happily.
The surrounding accompaniment was originally chosen by the singer, but it was completely integrated with her dancing.
"Security... security..."
Song found that his body was twitching unnaturally, and his heart was filled with fear. He screamed desperately and wanted to escape, but he only escaped a few steps before a "click" sound suddenly came from his body, and his bones seemed to break instantly.
There was a desperate expression on his face, and his body made a rattling noise, like a puppet, making all kinds of weird movements.
In the last shot, he looked away from the screen with crooked eyes and mouth, like a funny clown.
But all the spectators who saw it did not notice it. They watched the dance with pleasure and laughed happily.
In Fire North City, there are white shadows everywhere.
The men who were attracted by the website, by some secret videos, by a figure walking on the street, all followed a white shadow obsessively, watching her walking in front, watching her lightly twisting waist, without realizing that a black chain was already locked around his neck, nor did he realize that he was already kneeling on the ground and crawling...
Walking into the huge and empty underground parking lot, I discovered that there was more than just a white shadow here.
In the entire seven-story underground parking lot, every door, every passage, and even the elevator, there was a white shadow, leading a group of men and slowly walking out. They looked at each other, with a faint smile on their faces, and slowly walked towards the middle.
In the middle of the underground parking lot, there is a hole that has been opened up and down.
Looking all the way down, you can see that at the bottom of the cave, there is a bronze statue, even with incense.
They were on the seven floors above and below, walking toward the middle, their laughter charming and intoxicating.
However, just as they slowly took over the middle of the hole, a sneer suddenly rang out.
The white figure was slightly startled and looked up at the same time.
Then they saw a red cloak flashing on the ceiling.
The white figure stopped moving, and the seven-story parking lot suddenly became extremely quiet.
The wind can be heard moving through the empty space.
"Fox Immortal Temple, B-class mysterious organization, active in Land of Chaos, apparently wild, but actually bought by Tinder..."
"Promote the arrival of the Fox Fairy into the world, save men, and strive to have children..."
"In fact, it was established by a Second Step hypnosis ability user in order to enter Third Step. The most important thing is that this hypnosis ability person went astray because he did not have a good mentor to guide him. He is a good ability user, but he went to the Internet to distribute benefits..."
"..."
As the voice sounded, all the white figures trembled and raised their heads fiercely, with ferocious expressions.
In their eyes, a short girl wearing a red cloak emerged from the shadows.
She was holding an electronic device in one hand, a gun in the other, and a blindfold on her face.
His originally serious expression turned slightly weird, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face:
"The most important thing is..."
"This information says you are a man?"