Since The Red Moon Appeared

When madness flooded Tinder City unstoppably like a tide, following a message posted by Dracula in the group, or in other words, following the decision made by Lu Xin and the others after leaving the Nightmare of Gods, an instant was hit...

"Dedicate our hearts to truth!"

"For this world, welcome the dawn..."

"..."

In Dongcheng Square, the fat missionary has entered a state of hysteria.

He was drenched in sweat, and his straight hairstyle was messed up, and the messy strands of hair fell in front of his eyes.

He knelt on the ground on one knee, half-closed his eyes, looking at the dazzling lights above the square.

While trying his best, he beat his heart hard...

His beating was skillful, it seemed to be hard and the sound was loud, but when it fell, his fist was slightly loose and the force was not heavy.

But the people affected by him didn't know that they were even crazier than this fat missionary, but they stared at the missionary frantically, and following his movements, they yelled and pointed at their own The heart was pounded hard.

Boom!

Boom! Boom!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The huge sound is like drumming, dull and thick.

In the crowd, someone's face was already pale, and even with the beating movement, blood oozes from the corner of his mouth, but his face is still full of fanaticism. With the movement of everyone, he kept beating down, and blood kept flowing from his throat. , came to my mind.

Someone was being hammered and fell silently, but no one around him cared at all.

Someone was far away, but was affected by this fanatical atmosphere, and walked forward slowly in a daze.

Seen from above, there is a mass of black heads.

Everyone's voice was hoarse, their emotions were high, their movements were uniform, they raised high and hammered down heavily.

"The black box law code, the ceremony of worshiping the gods with the heart..."

But unknowingly, behind the chaotic crowd, in the shadows behind a building, a man in a suit and leather shoes, but with nine snake heads growing out of his head quietly appeared. He wore shiny shoes and hid in the shadows. Quietly took out a small electronic instrument, flipped it twice, and saw the introduction about this ceremony and the analysis of its principle.

"So, this is actually a person with the ability of the speech department, mobilizing the emotions of the believers, leading them into a state of fanaticism, and unconsciously, automatically entering the sacrificial ceremony, in order to summon something to come result?"

Slowly turning off the electronic equipment, the blue light of the screen disappeared from his snake head.

"Then, the most important thing is to fight against the ability user of the speech department and interrupt his pollution..."

"It's not easy..."

"Tinder has been in business for many years, and there are endless fanatical believers in the whole city. It is 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 nine bright red snakes suddenly swam out from the corner of the wall.

These nine snakes swam past quietly, but no one saw them, and after each snake swam a few steps, it forked from its head and swam in two directions, nine became eighteen, Eighteen articles became thirty-six again, changing in turn...

…Uncountable numbers of red snakes swam to the fanatics and climbed onto their bodies.

The snake's head was close to their ears, and the son hesitated and let out a low hissing sound.

With the appearance of this sound, the fanatical believers who followed the missionary desperately slapping their chests suddenly slowed down, the fanaticism on their faces was changing, the voice of shouting became lower, and the movement of slapping their chests also changed. slow.

It's like a person who is in a state of fanaticism and only wants to please the gods, his brain seems to have been poured with cold water.

Their actions continued, but doubts arose in their hearts:

"What am I doing?"

"Isn't that right?"

"That fat man on the podium, why does he look like a clown?"

"Why, think so... eat him?"

"..."

Tinder West City, the largest news 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 picture of his singing were all transmitted to every terminal of Tinder along with the broadcast signal. I don’t know how many people were having dinner and reunited with their families, watching the picture on TV, and slowly stopped The movement of the hand.

Some slowly sat upright.

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 screen singing, and their ears were filled with that singing voice.

There was a throbbing in their hearts, which kept interfering with their brains and made them have various impulses.

Someone turned his head dully and looked towards the window.

Someone looked towards the kitchen.

Someone looked at each other...

...

...

"Crack, clap, clap..."

Just in the studio, the singer in gorgeous clothes took a deep breath, and when he was about to raise his singing to a higher level, suddenly there were clear and loud footsteps in the silent studio.

That kind of footsteps are connected into a series, delicate and crisp.

It sounds like a lithe dancer, wearing stiff shoes, doing a happy tap dance around.

The singer didn't know what it was, 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 singing the song, but the sound of kicking became louder and louder, and actually filled the entire empty studio, and even poured into his ears wearing earphones, mixed in In his singing, everything is no longer pure.

His rhythm was completely disrupted, and his brain even buzzed.

Then he stopped abruptly, pressed his forehead hard, turned and 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, the buzzing sound in their heads disappeared, as if a suffocating person suddenly breathed fresh air, but their eyes still did not move away from the TV, because they were kicked The sound of footsteps attracts.

In the studio, the director and the security guards were all sluggish, and no one cut off the signal.

Their ears were filled with that kind of kicking sound, and their eyes could not be free, and they looked towards the corner of the stage.

There, a figure in a red dress appeared on the stage wearing shiny dancing shoes.

The sound of kicking came from right under her feet.

I can't see her face clearly, I can only see her beautiful and cheerful dancing posture and the pair of dancing shoes that are stepping on the stage briskly. Even the fixed camera lens is attracted by her, chasing after her cheerfulness dancing all the way to the center of the stage...

Thus, all the people in front of the TV saw her dancing figure.

"You... who are you?"

The singer in the middle of the stage noticed the abnormality, his expression suddenly became extremely frightened, and he shouted loudly.

The dancer didn't answer, but just tapped and danced happily.

The surrounding accompaniment was originally the singer's choice, but it was completely integrated with her dancing posture.

"Security...security..."

Ge Sheng found that his body was twitching unnaturally, his heart was filled with fear, he screamed desperately, trying to escape, but he only escaped a few steps, and suddenly there was a "click" in his body, and his bones were like It broke instantly.

There was a desperate expression on his face, and his body creaked, like a puppet, making all kinds of weird movements.

In the last shot, his eyes were slanted, and 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 pleasingly and laughed happily.

...

...

There are white shadows everywhere in Tinder North City.

The man who was attracted by the website, by some secret videos, and by a certain figure walking down the street obsessively followed behind a certain white figure, watching her walk slowly ahead, Looking at her light and twisting waist, she didn't realize that there was already a black chain locked around her neck, and she didn't realize that she was kneeling on the ground and crawling...

Walking into the huge and empty underground parking lot, I found that there was more than one white shadow here.

In the entire seven-story underground parking lot, every door, every passage, and even the elevator, there is a white shadow leading a group of men and walking out slowly. smiling, and slowly walked towards the middle.

In the middle of the underground parking lot, there is a hole opened up and down.

Looking down, you can see that at the bottom of the hole, there is a copper-colored statue, even with incense.

They were on the upper and lower floors, walking towards the middle, their laughter charming and intoxicating.

However, just as they slowly took over the middle of the hole, a sneer suddenly sounded.

The white figure was slightly taken aback, 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 upper and lower floors suddenly became extremely quiet.

The wind can be heard passing through the empty space.

"Fox Fairy Temple, a B-level mysterious organization, active in a chaotic place, apparently wild, but was actually bought by Tinder..."

"Propagating the coming of the fox fairy, saving men, and devoting oneself to childbearing..."

"In fact, it was established by a second-level hypnotist in order to enter the third level. The most important thing is that this hypnotist did not go astray because he did not have a good mentor to guide him. Send benefits online..."

"..."

With the sound of this sound, all the white figures trembled and raised their heads suddenly, with hideous expressions.

And in their eyes, a girl who was not tall and wearing a red cloak emerged from the shadows.

She holds an electronic device in one hand, a gun in the other, and wears a blindfold on her face.

Originally a serious expression, Wei Wei became weird at this moment, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face:

"The key is……"

"This information says you are a man?"