The building was quiet and there was no light.

In the dark, you can feel the texture of flowing water, quietly brushing your body.

Murmural murmurs rang out from time to time, clear and dense.

Only the corridor ahead was lit by a faint light, and from time to time a tall, twisted figure flashed.

Invisible panic came from all directions, beating hard at his heart.

Wei Wei whistled in such a corridor that had become long because of the darkness, and searched slowly.

Every now and then, a door is kicked open, making a loud noise in the darkness.

Seeing that there was no one inside, he shook his head regretfully and continued to look ahead.

The sound of rustling in the dark space around him became clearer and clearer, Wei Wei could even hear the sound of the knowledge demon whispering in his ear, and the hairs on his skin were already sensitive like himself every morning, standing straight and sensitive.

He was sure he was close.

The body of the Soul Eater Banshee is near here, but I looked for a few floors, but I didn't see anything.

This empty hospital is like there is no one in it.

There are rooms with lights off everywhere.

"Folding space."

Wei Wei determined a state.

Where demonic power is strong, the central controller can distort space through demonic power to hide certain rooms or floors.

Powerful people can even hide an entire building or building, which the Foundation refers to as the "Folding Space", the Demon Zealot as the "God's Chamber", and the transcendent more simply as the "Demon Tomb".

Wei Wei is no stranger to this, and he solved one on the way back.

It's just that it's different from what I encountered before.

In that folding space, an elevator was left as a way in and out, but now this is simply hidden.

This is a bit of a hassle to solve.

Under normal circumstances, the most efficient way to do this is to blow up the entire building.

But considering that he was at this critical juncture, it was difficult to find such a powerful bomb, so he had to veto.

Then there is only one way.

Wei Wei stood still, withdrew the gun in his hand, slowly calmed down, and stood there unguarded.

The scarlet power and desire surging in the body also quietly hibernated, hidden in the deepest part of the body.

As a result, the demonic whispers in his ears became clearer and clearer, as if he saw that the space around him was distorted, and there was an unusual attraction, like a huge whirlpool, which was constantly pulling himself and dragging his spirit out of his body.

A thin mist seemed to appear in front of me, and when I opened my eyes again, I saw myself floating in the middle of the hallway.

Looking down, his body was standing silently in the hallway, like a statue.

From this point of view, it's really as handsome as when I usually work!

Even if it's with Kobayashi......

…… Forget it, we are gentlemen, not compared with women.

Detached from the body, the soul, or the spiritual power, it is more sensitive, and the vision is different.

Wei Wei saw pale souls walking through the corridor.

Each of them looks different, from men and women to old people and children.

Like a fish swimming in the sea, with an intoxicated expression on its face, it slowly swam through the corridor and disappeared at the end of the corridor.

"Demonic Magnetic Field ......"

Wei Wei had a realization in his heart: "It's a reverse magnetic field." ”

The Demon Magnetic Field, which can also be described as: the Demon Force Field.

It is a manifestation of the existence of a demonic power that naturally emanates and envelops an area.

Normally, where demonic power envelops us, the spirit, or soul, of all people resonates with it.

After being influenced to a certain extent, they will retain this quality forever in their spirits.

The more time passes, the more pronounced the trait becomes.

This whole process is called a demonic infection.

But this is a positive magnetic field.

The reverse magnetic field is the spiritual power of all people within the scope of the demonic power, which is absorbed in reverse.

They will not be infected, but the psychic power will be devoured.

Therefore, in the reverse magnetic field, there must be a certain will that manipulates the flow of these magnetic fields.

It is probably precisely because of the existence of this reverse magnetic field that the banshee who attacked the scrap iron city this time seemed to have countless powers in a short period of time, so it was able to continuously cause disturbances to the entire block, snowballing to expand the enveloping area.

Of course, this is counterintuitive, the Soul Eater Banshee is committing suicide.

Of course, if it weren't against common sense, how could there be so many people lurking outside, like guards?

Are they making sure that the Soul Eater's "suicide" process is not disturbed?

……

……

Holding these questions, Wei Wei relaxed his will, and his spiritual body immediately lost its weight and swayed forward.

The spirit has no weight, the will is its weight.

So when Wei Wei relaxed his vigilance, the spirit body began to float forward along the demonic force field in the hospital.

Together with the other spirits, he invisibly passed through the walls, through the floors, and then floated into a hospital room wrapped in a mist, as if swallowed by a giant mouth.

Since you can't find the folding space, let yourself be attracted by this demonic force field and join it.

The advantage is that it's extremely efficient and can be found instantly.

The disadvantage is that it is possible to really be assimilated and contaminated by the other side.

Unless this spirit body has been completely polluted.

…… Such a madman is really enviable!

……

……

When the thought flashed, Wei Wei felt the mist in front of him disperse and found the location of the ward.

Also at this moment, I "saw" the scene in the ward.

It's very ordinary, only a bed, on which lies a little girl in a hospital gown, and someone is next to her.

At first glance, this little girl looks very similar to the girl who asked for directions when she was outside.

Except, the head is a bit big.

Her head, like an inflated balloon, swelled to the point of two or three meters in diameter and hit the ceiling.

…… The weight of such a head has long exceeded the support capacity of her thin body.

But fortunately, because it was too big, it was supported by the walls of the room.

The huge head has twisted green tendons and strange faces.

It was as if countless people were struggling to crawl out of it.

And she pursed her lips vigorously, her face was pale without bloodshot, and had swelled to the top of her head that was half a room, and her hair was hastily combed into small braids of different lengths, which were supported on both sides of the huge head, like small bows.

She gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, and countless illogical words and scattered images flew through her eyes.

It's like a crazy TV, shredding and reassembling countless images.

"Good girl, you hold on to ......"

Next to him was a man who didn't look shabby, and he nervously held the little girl's hand.

"The nun said, as long as we can solve this problem, we will become rich people, and we can provide you with the best school......"

"You work harder, you work harder......"

"You've always been smart......"

“……”

"Found it!"

In the hallway, Wei Wei opened his eyes violently.

The ownerless wandering spirit body will fall back into the body as long as the inner will suddenly becomes firm.

It's just that the weight generated by the need for a strong will is greater than the attraction of the force field.

When the words fell, he had already strode forward, and in three or two steps, he rushed to the door of a ward not far from him, it seemed that the room was black and empty, and the light was turned off, but Wei Wei flew up and kicked the door open.

The next moment, a warm light sprinkled on Wei Wei's face.

At the same time, there was also a little girl lying on the bed, with a pale face.

Her body was already full of tubes, but her face was still as white as paper, and at this time, she was arching her thin back, lying on the small table on the bed and constantly scratching something, even the sound of Wei Wei kicking in the door had no effect on her movements.

"Who are you?"

When the thin man on the side of the bed saw Wei Wei come out, he grabbed a rusty knife and aimed it at him.

He roared loudly, as if terrified: "Don't come near my daughter......"

"Don't bother her with the ......"

“……”

"Phew!"

Wei Wei shot him in the leg.

The man fell to the ground in pain, clutching his legs and screaming.

Wei Wei stepped past him, carried his gun, and slowly stepped forward, looking at the little girl sitting on the hospital bed.

At this time, the little girl did not have such a deformed and weird head when she looked at it from the perspective of a spiritual body.

But he could clearly see her weakness, and the bruises that did appear on her forehead, and even saw that her eyes had turned reddish-brown, which meant that her head had been filled with countless mental turbulences and was about to reach the brink of collapse.

But she didn't listen to Wei Wei's approach and the painful cries of the men around her.

Just lying on the small board, holding a pencil in his hand, quickly sketching on the paper.

"Sneer......"

The sheets of paper were painted by her with distorted and bizarre symbols, and even used too much force, and the tip of the pen directly pierced the paper.

But she ignored it, and every time she wrote a full one, she snatched it away with a bang and began to write another one.

His expression was unusually focused, and his eyes almost bulged out.

The fingers had been worn out, revealing blue joints, not even much blood.

That's because the blood between the fingers has been almost squeezed out.

Only occasionally does it leave a thick, yellowish liquid trail on the page.

The ground around the hospital bed has been piled up with piles of thick papers, even drowning people's insteps, each piece of paper is painted with strange symbols, they fall crookedly on the paper, in the pale light of the ward, like strange eyes......

"Little sister, it's ...... class"

Wei Wei stared at her and slowly raised the gun in his hand: "Put down the pencil ......"

"Woo woo ......"

The little girl's frantically scribbling pen on the paper suddenly stopped, and a low, suppressed cry came out of her mouth.

The next moment, the pencil in her hand suddenly broke.

His head snapped and twisted ninety degrees, and his eyes full of whites stared at Wei Wei.