Call......

A gust of wind blew.

The light was dim, as if the whole city was in a deep smog.

The ground was covered with a layer of dust.

Everywhere there was an air of desolation.

Let's ......

A man holding a black umbrella and wearing a windbreaker walked out of the dim fog step by step, he lifted the umbrella up slightly, his whole face was covered by a mask, and only a pair of bloodshot, cold and deep eyes could be seen.

……

Du Wei stomped on the can and made a creaking sound.

He looked away from his leg and bowed his head slightly.

I saw a canned can that had been guessed flat.

Looking at the surrounding buildings, you can vaguely tell that this seems to be Poland.

But some of the buildings and streets give him a sense of déjà vu in New York.

The main thing is that there is also a café around, exactly like the one near his doorstep.

Two cities, in a strange way, come together.

In front of Dewey was the hotel where he and Tom were staying in Poland.

"So, am I in Tom's dream, or am I in my own dream? Or neither? ”

Du Wei's voice was indescribably indifferent.

A few minutes earlier, when he had grabbed the inexplicable thing that was wrapped around Tom, he had heard Freddy's voice.

The whole person was pulled into here.

It was different from the last time he had contact with the nun, the last time he had gone in with a lot of belongings in his sleep, this time he was pulled in with the whole person.

Reality and illusory dreams create confusion.

Even, Du Wei didn't have time to react.

"It shouldn't be my dream......"

If it was Du Wei's dream, then in this dream, there should be a nun, but he didn't feel its existence.

He looked at the hotel door in front of him, opened his legs and walked over calmly.

The entire hotel is shrouded in smog, and it is impossible to see what is inside, deep and quiet, isolated from the rest of the world.

……

Come to the door of the hotel.

I still can't see the scene inside.

Du Wei pulled a flintlock pistol out of his pocket and slammed it on the glass door.

Bump.

The door was kicked open.

In an instant, colorful light shone on Du Wei's body.

Accompanied by hot music.

Behind the door, it was not the layout of the hotel that Du Wei remembered, but the scene in the red light district of New York City.

It's a dance floor.

There were many hotly dressed dancers standing inside, and many men drinking with wine glasses and laughing unbridledly.

Deafening......

This......

Du Wei was stunned, he stood at the door, not entering, not entering.

The whole hotel is divided by a door, forming two completely different worlds.

Outside the hotel is desolate.

Inside the hotel, the lights are bright and green, and the erosion is extreme.

The style of painting is extremely discordant......

Even if Du Wei has not lifted the evil spirit now, and the whole person is in pure rationality and calmness, he can't help but be unable to adapt when he sees this "weird" scene.

His gaze lingered on the hotel for a moment, and none of the girls writhing on the dance floor or the men who were drinking heavily noticed him.

Those people seem to be living in a movie, acting according to the script.

Du Wei looked at them coldly and took a step back.

The door closes automatically.

The scene outside was still desolate and dead, and there was a gloomy and terrifying aura everywhere.

That's normal......

Du Wei silently pushed the door open again.

This time, he walked in all his own.

The neon light shone on Du Wei's body, and the tip of his nose could smell alcohol and hormones.

The whole interior of the hotel was much bigger than he remembered, the size of a football field.

Look up.

The interior of the high-rise hotel with more than ten floors is round, and a huge spiral staircase continues to extend upwards, and everywhere the stairs pass, there are all hotel-style doors on a floor basis.

There are at least a thousand doors.

Seeing this, Du Wei couldn't help frowning: "So you're here?" Freddy? ”

Then......

A muffled voice suddenly rang out in the crowd: "Oh! Good brother, why are you here too? ”

It's Tom's.

Du Wei turned his head to look at Tom, who was walking with his hands on the shoulders of the two women, holding them in his arms.

The two women were dressed in Vida's costumes, and were clearly cultists.

But......

The clothes seem to be corseted, outlining the beautiful body curves vividly......

"You're blowing my mind......"

Du Wei said coldly, and in a state of spiritual vision, he glanced directly at the two cultists.

It's not an evil spirit......

This is supposed to be Tom's dream, but it seems to be confined to hotels.

The style of painting outside the hotel is completely different from here, and there is danger everywhere.

When Tom heard this, he showed a lewd smile, and he said triumphantly: "Good brother, when I first arrived here, I was as surprised as you are, Poland's red light district is much more powerful than New York's, and this place is simply a paradise on earth." ”

Du Wei said calmly: "It seems that you are safe now. ”

What he was referring to was that Tom didn't realize he was dreaming right now.

Tom was stunned for a moment and said, "Safe? ”

In the next second, he suddenly patted his head: "Oh, don't worry, my security measures are very good, and it will be fine." ”

As he spoke, Tom removed his hand from the two cultist girls, walked up to Du Wei, and said with a smile: "Good brother, usually you never go when I call you to go to the red light district, I thought you were really a decent gentleman, I didn't think you liked to come secretly." ”

"Men ......"

"Don't worry, since you are here today, I will definitely treat you well."

Speaking of this, Tom put his arm on Du Wei's shoulders and waved at the two cultists with one hand: "You two come here, this is my best brother Du Wei, you two serve him well!" Hear no. ”

No one answered.

But Tom didn't feel anything wrong, he took out a security kit from his pocket and pointed to the doors above the hotel in a very obscene manner.

"This place is perfect, with the red light district below and the hotel above, you can open your room at any time."

"Today, you can play as much as you want!"

Tom was completely inflated, and he even shouted at the men and women on the dance floor: "Tom will pay for all the consumption today, let's get high!" ”

Still no one answered him, everyone was drinking and dancing.

But Tom just didn't feel anything wrong, it was his dream, and whatever happened, he thought it was true.

Even his best brother at this time with a black umbrella, a flintlock pistol, and a mask on his face, he didn't feel anything.

It is difficult for a dreamer to realize that he is dreaming unless he is about to wake up.

However......

The next second, Tom frowned, he noticed that Du Wei had been ignoring him, holding his umbrella and standing still.

Tom gasped, "I almost forgot, you're from the East." ”

After speaking, he turned his head and shouted: "Here are ten oriental beauties!" Let my good brother pick one! ”

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