Since The Red Moon Appeared

When madness flooded the Tinder City unstoppable like a tide, following a message released by Dracula in the group, or rather, following Lu Xin who had left the nightmare of the gods and everyone made that decision, instantly Was shocked...

"Dedicating our hearts to the truth!"

"For this world, usher in the dawn..."

"..."

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

He was sweating profusely, he had messed up his slick hairstyle, and his tousled hair was thrown in front of his eyes.

He knelt on one knee, half-squinted, looking at the dazzling light above the square.

While doing my 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 not too strong.

But the people who were affected by him did not know that they were crazier than this fat missionary, but they stared at the missionary feverishly, following his movements, shouting and screaming at their own. The position of the heart slammed hard.

Bang!

Bang! Bang!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The huge sound, like drumming, is dull and thick.

In the crowd, some people were already pale, even with the beating action, blood oozes from the corner of the mouth, but still a face of fanaticism, following the movements of the people, they kept beating down, and the blood kept flowing from the throat. , Rushed to my heart.

Someone fell silently while being hammered, but no one cared about it at all.

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

Seen from above, there is a black human head.

Everyone has a hoarse voice, a high mood, and their movements are neat and uniform, lifted up high, and hammered down heavily.

"The Black Box Code, a ritual of serving God with the heart..."

But unknowingly, behind the chaotic crowd, in the shadows behind a building, a man in a suit and leather shoes appeared quietly, but a man with nine snakeheads grew out of his head. He wore bright leather shoes and hid in the shadows. Quietly took out a small electronic instrument, flipped it twice, and saw the introduction to this kind of ceremony above, as well as the principle analysis.

"So, this is actually a person with the ability to speak, mobilize the emotions of the believers, guide them into a state of fanaticism, and unknowingly, automatically enter the ceremony of sacrifice, so as to call something to come. result?"

Slowly turning off the electronic instrument, the blue light on the screen disappeared from his snake head.

"Then, the most important thing is to fight against the capable person in 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 whole city. It is not easy to change their minds..."

"Fortunately I am 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 lightly.

The next moment, his body collapsed, but in the corner of the wall, nine bright red snakes suddenly swam out.

The nine snakes swam quietly, but no one saw it. After a few steps, each snake diverged from its head and swam in two directions. The nine became eighteen. Eighteen articles became thirty-six articles, which changed in turn...

…Uncountable number of red snakes swam to the side of the fanatical believers and climbed onto their bodies.

The snake's head leaned in their ears, and the son vomited and made a low hissing sound.

With the appearance of this voice, the fanatical followers who followed the missionary desperately slapped their chest, their movements suddenly slowed down, the fanatical emotions on their faces changed, the shouting voices became lower, and the movements of slapped chests also changed. slow.

It's like a man who is in a state of fanaticism, who is dedicated to pleasing the gods, his mind seems to be poured over by cold water. .

Their actions continued, but doubts arose in their hearts:

"What am I doing?"

"Is this right?"

"That fat guy on the podium, why is he so like a clown?"

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

"..."

Tinder West City, the largest news broadcast center in the entire city, the singer stood on the empty stage, singing to his heart's content.

The sound of his singing and the picture of his singing were all transmitted to each terminal of Tinder along with the broadcast signal. I don’t know how many people are eating dinner, family reunion, watching the picture on the TV, and slowly stop. The action in his 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 are all occupied by the figure standing in the center of the screen singing, and their ears are filled with that kind of singing.

There is a kind of throbbing in their hearts, which constantly interferes with their brains, causing them to produce all kinds of impulses.

Someone turned their heads dumbly and looked at the window.

Someone looked at the kitchen.

Someone looked at each other...

…

…

"Papa Papa Papa..."

It was also in the studio that the singer in gorgeous clothes took a deep breath, and when he was about to lift the singing up a step, suddenly there was a crisp and loud footsteps in the silent studio.

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

It sounds like a light dancer, wearing hard-soled shoes, dancing a happy tap dance all around.

The singer doesn't know what it is, and it stands to reason that the studio has been emptied.

He didn't want to bother, just wanted to finish the song, but the kicking sound became louder and louder, and it filled the empty studio, and even poured into his ears with earphones, mixed into his ears. In his singing, everything is no longer pure.

His rhythm was completely disrupted, and his brain even made a "buzz" sound.

Then he stopped abruptly, pressed his forehead forcefully, turned around and ignored the live broadcast, shouting loudly:

"who is it?"

"Who is there?"

"..."

No one answered, only the tapping sound continued.

Even the people in front of the TV were suddenly awake, the buzzing sound in their heads disappeared, as if a suffocated person suddenly breathed fresh air, but their eyes still did not look away from the TV because they were kicked. The pedaling sound attracts.

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

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

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

The sound of kicking came from under her feet.

I can’t see her face clearly, I can only see her beautiful and cheerful dancing posture and the brisk dance shoes stepping on the stage. Even the fixed lens is attracted by her, chasing her cheerfully. All the way to the center of the stage...

As a result, everyone in front of the TV saw her dancing.

"You... who are you?"

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

The dancer did not answer, just tapped and danced happily.

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

"Security...Security..."

Singing discovered that his body was twitching unnaturally, 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 actually looked 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, his eyes were slanted and he looked out of the screen, like a funny clown.

But all the audience who saw it didn't realize it. They watched the dance pleasingly and laughed happily.

…

…

Tinder North City is full of white shadows.

The man who was attracted by the website, by some hidden videos, by a figure walking down the street, obsessively followed behind a certain white shadow and watched her go ahead. Looking at her lightly twisting waist, she didn't notice that she had already been chained to her neck with a black chain, let alone 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.

In the seven-story underground parking lot, every door, every passage, even the elevator, there is a white shadow, leading a group of men, slowly walked out, they looked at each other, and their faces showed lightness. Smile, slowly walked towards the middle.

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

If you keep looking down, you can see that at the bottom of the hole, there is a bronze statue with incense on it.

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

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

The white figure was startled slightly, and looked up at the same time.

Then they saw a red cloak flashing past the ceiling.

The white figure stopped moving, and the parking lot on the upper and lower seven floors suddenly became extremely quiet.

The wind can be heard through the empty space.

"The Fox Fairy Temple, a B-level mysterious organization, active in chaotic places, it is wild, but it was actually bought by fire..."

"Publish the fox fairy coming to the world, UU reading www.uukanshu.com saves men, dedicated to giving birth..."

"In fact, it was established by a second-level hypnosis ability to enter the third step. The most important thing is that this hypnosis ability has not a good mentor to guide him, and has gone off the road. A good ability person, but ran away. Send benefits online..."

"..."

As this voice sounded, all the white figures were trembling, their heads suddenly raised, their expressions hideous.

In their eyes, a girl who was not tall and dressed in a red cloak emerged from the black shadow.

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

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

"The key is…"

"This document says you are a man?"