Jump! Shakaraka!

As soon as he stepped into the elevator, Wei Wei's ears sounded faintly explosive music, which forcibly penetrated into his eardrums like flies.

Judging by the volume, it seems that it is not far away.

He glanced sideways slightly, swept his gaze to the buttons of the first to ninth floors of the old ladder, pursed the corners of his mouth, and chose the third floor.

The elevator doors slowly closed, a slight dizziness appeared, and the red numbers began to change.

From one to two, and then to three.

The moment the elevator door opened, the looming sound of energetic music suddenly disappeared, and outside the elevator, there was an empty darkness.

A faint cool breeze blew in, as if someone was blowing a faint chill on the back of the neck.

Through the glimmer of light coming out of the elevator, it can be found that outside the elevator is an unrenovated blank space, there is no person, only rough cement pillars and dusty floors, and broken plastic bags gently rolling, like weightless human heads.

Mistaken.

Wei Wei pressed the close button and returned to the first floor again.

He stepped out of the elevator and walked slowly to the outside of the building, taking a fresh look at the building.

This is a dilapidated building built in an urban location that looks a bit lonely. There are ten floors in total, and from below, the black hole is empty, the floor by layer is empty, the glass is not installed, and the space of the black hole is like a greedy mouth.

From the outside, there is no sign of anyone living on this building.

It doesn't even look like there's electricity here.

Wei Wei frowned, returned to the elevator again, and decided to use a more direct method.

He pressed all the elevator buttons from the first to the ninth floor, then took out his pistol and pointed it at the elevator dashboard.

His pupils became slightly red, as if bloodshot was swimming, and he threatened in a low voice:

"Go up."

The elevator trembled slightly, as if trembling with fear, and then the meter changed and rose rapidly.

When I reached the third floor again, I suddenly felt a strange feeling of weightlessness in my mind, and the elevator seemed to be falling rapidly.

Wei Wei nodded slightly, put the gun away, and turned his head to look at the elevator.

There are only two possibilities for this particular feeling of weightlessness.

First, there was an accident in the elevator.

Second, this layer of space that was folded was found.

……

……

"Jump! Shakaraka! ”

When the elevator doors opened, intense and shocking music, mixed with the smell of alcohol and dazzling colored lights, came to the face.

Wei Wei's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked up at the chaotic space in front of him.

The multicolored lights spun out pillars of light of different lengths like a madman, as if they wanted to cut the world into pieces.

Although it is a little earthy, the adrenaline-pumping music has set off waves that hit the ceiling again and again.

Fashionably dressed and overly cool, the crazy man and woman are shaking their heads wildly on a crowded dance floor.

From a distance, it looks like a swarm of earthworms swaying.

Wei Wei looked at this chaotic world, and a flash of disgust flashed across his face.

Take a deep look at the elevator and warn it to be honest.

Then he exhaled deeply, suppressed the surging desire in his heart, and walked out of the elevator entrance where no one was paying attention, gently pulling up his cuffs as he walked, maintaining a calm look and pace, and slowly walked into this bizarre world.

On both sides, countless individuals are swaying their lives.

Someone put a pot-bellied whiskey in their mouths and swallowed it frantically, swallowing the liquor like water. His face even turned purple and he showed symptoms of severe alcoholism, but he still grabbed another bottle without hesitation.

Someone was wearing a white hospital gown, his face was pale and yellow, and his lips were purple. Obviously on the dying moment, lying on a movable stretcher, relying on infusion to maintain his lowest life, but he still asked the nurse to stuff a plastic tube in her mouth, her thin chest kept rising and falling, and she used up the only strength left in her body to inhale the hookah.

Someone was making a bet, and the sharp dagger was thrusting between the ten fingers that were spread.

With a "snort", there was a mistake, and the sharp alloy blade cut off most of his fingers, leaving only a layer of skin and flesh attached.

He got excited, ripped off the half of his finger, and gestured to the person next to him.

A crowd of people around cheered loudly, indicating that they would cut another one for fun.

……

……

Wei Wei found a no-man's corner in the hustle and bustle, and found that the drinks here didn't cost money, so he took a bottle of beer and drank it.

Suddenly, many people around him cast disdainful glances at him.

Wei Wei knew that this group of people had a unique chain of contempt, and the more life-wasting behavior, the easier it was to be sought after.

I didn't want to compare myself with them, so I enjoyed the free beer with peace of mind.

Jump! Shakaraka!

The atmosphere in the bar is getting hotter and hotter, and the music is pushing higher and higher, monotonous and restless in a loop.

The men and women in all corners are also getting more and more crazy, and their colorful hair is flailing around.

As the clock pointed to one o'clock in the morning, the atmosphere reached its extreme as a large mass of dry ice suddenly rose on the stage.

Everyone screamed to the chaotic music, raising their hands as if they were expecting something.

Wei Wei also sat up straight, his fingers flicking unintentionally on the table.

"Tick-"

On the left side of the dance floor, next to a heavy iron door, an electronic red light suddenly flashed, and after a while, it bounced open gently.

In the bar, everyone suddenly became a lot quieter, and it seemed that even the loud music was a few decibels lower.

Dozens of crazy men and women, their hands crossed in front of their chests, under the appearance of madness, there seemed to be a little excitement and piety.

A man dressed in a diamond-studded jacket with sharp rivets, purple eyeshadow and dark red lips walked out, half of his hair bald, the other half extremely long, fastened with hairspray, and pointed obscenely at half of the sky.

With a nonchalant and proud expression, he stood in the middle of the dance floor, waving his hand to the rhythm of the music.

The crowd below was even more excited, jumping and waving their hands as if the floor was shaking.

The gothic DJ was pleased with the atmosphere, waved his hand, and in the iron door behind him, two shirtless, muscular, and black masked men lifted up a black slimy object and placed it on the stage on the dance floor.

Surprisingly, it was a black statue about a meter tall.

The main body of the statue is an image of a goddess with a beautiful and gentle face.

Her face was compassionate, her eyes lowered, and she gave a sense of holiness. Wearing a loose linen robe, gently lifted between the crotch.

His bare feet stepped on the lifelike clouds, like a virgin standing in heaven, looking down on the world compassionately.

"Love ...... Life"

"Enjoy the ...... of life"

“……”

When the crowd saw the idol, their expressions suddenly became even more excited, and the Adam's apple rolled wildly.

But they all held back the screams in their throats, and the music slowly faded like a tide, and the whole bar suddenly seemed quiet, only the colorful lights were still swirling and intertwining, cutting the world wantonly.

A neat, deep voice rang out in the throats of the bar, like a collective whisper.

The gothic DJ has a mysterious smile on his face, his legs staggered, and his right hand on his chest.

The action is graceful and mysterious.

Offstage, countless people showed pious expressions on their faces and followed him to salute the statue of the goddess.

If you ignore the flickering lights around you and the music that is low but still muffled, it's more like a church.

The eyebrows and eyes of the goddess seem to be more gentle.

Even the corners of the stone carving's mouth seemed to have a smile on it.

In the psychedelic light, there is something mysterious faintly, and it is lightly sprinkled on the pious people.

As a result, the face of the crazy drinker quickly changed from the strange appearance of a dead man just now to a healthy and ruddy one.

The hookah smoker became energetic and sat up from the stretcher.

The man who had cut off one of his fingers looked in surprise at his severed finger, where the granulations were wriggling and new fingers were growing.

They are excited, satisfied, and crazy......

……

……

And when this magical scene appeared, Wei Wei, who was sitting in the corner, gradually became indifferent.

He was not surprised or excited by the fullness of life, nor did he ignore these believers who were ecstatic because of the vigorous life energy, but in his eyes, he only saw rotten flowers, blooming against common sense.

It's like a puppet that has been tethered, but it thinks it's alive and is ecstatic.

After sighing slightly, Wei Wei silently took out the tablet and recorded: "The first type of danger was found. ”

"Nature: Life Demon"

"Class: D-Class"

"One high-level demon infected person, four intermediate infected people, and ...... low-level infected people were found"

Slightly silent, he glanced at the crazy crowd and continued to record: "...... All of them. ”

"Settlement Plan ......"

Looking at the basic items that need to be filled in the last electronic report, Wei Wei thought for a moment and carefully entered:

“…… Strictly abide by the Foundation's implementation training regulations, and provide friendly persuasion and guidance to good people who have gone astray! ”

“……”

Putting the tablet away, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then, from the pouch behind him, he took out two guns one after the other, examined them carefully, and then began to check the bullets again.

The little thing that is yellow and clear, exudes a cute halo.

The red bullet as thick as a thumb gives people a strong sense of security when they look at it.

With a gentle smile, Wei Wei carefully examined the bullet, then repressed it into the magazine and loaded it.

Calmly rising, he squeezed through the frenzied crowd around him with the smell of wine, perfume, and some kind of rotting seafood, checked that there was a back door on this floor, and then carefully locked it with a chain.

Back in the hall, he slammed his fist into the light switch next to him and clenched his gun hard.

Persuading people to be kind and the like, I like it the most.