Chapter 3: The Deformed Club

Flipping out of the window, Yu Zhao left the alley.

At dusk and the end, darkness and neon appear one after another.

Walking on the peaceful and bustling streets, looking at the pedestrians with happy smiles on their faces, at this moment, his heart is very complicated.

Because in the era in which Yu Zhao lived, such a scene had long since ceased to exist.

Since the mother Eren escaped from the Investigation Bureau, the gates of the real world and the shadow world have been completely connected, and a large number of invading virtual monsters have caught humans off guard.

The ocean became their nest, and most of humanity's territory was infected, rendering it uninhabitable.

The sudden shortage of resources has forced human society to change its concept, any decoration and waste are expressly forbidden, and all design abandons boring aesthetics in order to save resources and be practical.

Food, for example, only provides energy to keep the body running, and how the texture and taste become meaningless. Even most of the investigators have stopped eating traditional foods, and they have replaced their three meals a day with specially formulated drugs.

At the same time, the remnants of humanity are constantly threatened by the shadow of death and madness, and only survival remains.

As for the people who have been crushed by pressure and indulged themselves, in those days, these people were no longer worthy of being called humans, and what awaited them was to be captured, contained, and disintegrated into all kinds of needed substances in the Vault City.

There is no doubt that this is paradise compared to the future.

With a world-weary expression, Yu Zhao walked towards his planned destination.

It's a pity that the people of that era only came here by themselves.

Now, he sincerely hopes that the calamity will not happen again, and that ordinary people will never have to know about the crisis the world is experiencing, like a killing in an alley that they could not know about.

I also hope that those who are born in the future can live in peace.

Sacrifice and dedication.

The oath that Yu Zhao had taken when he joined the Bureau of Investigation.

If one day I die, I will die in darkness that no one knows.

……

Yu Zhao stopped and raised his head to look up.

In front of him is an old-fashioned six-story building, and the walls outside the building are plastered with advertisements, including massage and acupuncture, 100 days to learn calligraphy, housekeeping agency, massage for the blind, etc.

The place he was looking for was in this building, if there was no problem with the old thing's memory.

From the staircase to the fourth floor, unlike the other floors, which had three doors per floor, there was only one black iron door, and the red rust made people shudder.

Knock knock.

Yu Zhao knocked on the iron door.

After a while, there was a response from inside.

"Who is it?"

"A madman."

This was the code that the old thing had told Yu Zhao, and at that time he was just listening to it as a story, and he never thought he could use it.

In this city called Linjiang City, there is a special organization hidden - the Freak Club.

As far as he knew, the members of the club were all crazy, a group of guys who made Yu Zhao feel crazy.

But at the same time, they are an indispensable group of people who have rebuilt the world order after the escape of their mother Iren.

Soon...... The iron door was opened, revealing a gap.

Instantly, loud and rhythmic music emanated from the space inside the door.

When the door was opened, the dazzling multicolored lights mixed with the strong smell of wine came to the face.

The interior of the room has an atmosphere that does not match this low building at all.

Indulgence and madness.

Dim dark dΓ©cor, colourful neon and rhythmic music change.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

Each drum beat hits the beating of the human heart.

Countless men and women dressed in fashionable and cool clothes shook their bodies on the dance floor with passionate music, fully enjoying the pleasure of losing control, and their expressions were confused.

Alcohol is their catalyst.

The man waved the liquor in his hand and tried to drink it, but the extremely tempting woman in front of him snatched it and poured it on himself with a seductive smile, and the liquor ran down her collarbone.

Licking, screaming.

A feast for the flesh.

Yu Zhao looked at these people, his calm expression full of disgust.

Bored.

Although the music is very loud and the lights are dazzling, these are not enough to stimulate Yu Zhao's senses.

He thought of the people who had been deprived of their dignity for their indulgence, and in their desperation and loss of control, they had done crazy things that were far from what anyone in front of him could have imagined...... These are impulses that have lost their moral and legal constraints.

It's too healthy here compared to the guys who are completely out of control in the future.

Even these people are hopelessly infected.

Walking through the crowd and suppressing the desire to kill in his heart, Yu Zhao put his hands in his pockets and walked towards a wall with a relaxed expression.

He didn't come to this club for the thrill.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

As the distance between Yu Zhao and the wall gradually shortened, the security guard at the door gradually moved his hand to the holster under his armpit.

Soon, Yu Zhao stood in front of the wall, with his back to the sea of people.

The nerves of the security guards were also tense to the extreme, and cold sweat flowed out.

These workers know what's behind the wall.

It was a wall of nothing, and standing in front of it was possible to look around the entire nightclub and see all the men and women present.

Yu Zhao noticed the wall when he came in.

After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly flashed a mad, bloodthirsty grin at the wall.

……

There is no small space behind the wall.

Melodious classical music surrounds the air, completely insulating the noise outside the walls.

Gorgeous decoration, exquisite food, handsome and tall attendants holding trays come and go.

The people here are not dressed like men and women outside the wall, luxurious, elegant, like the dress of the upper class.

Champagne in hand, two or three of them gathered in a heap, talking to each other about their recent achievements.

Looking at the wall separating the two spaces, from this side, the wall is no longer a wall, but a piece of glass.

The one-way glass hides the rally and fully exposes the desires of the people.

The upper-class people looked at the men and women outside the glass, and their expressions were as if they were watching an animal show, an ugly smile of disdain, a distortion of the superior looking down on the ants.

"Hey, there's another guy in there!"

At this time, Yu Zhao came in from outside.

"This guy looks pretty handsome...... Just looks weird, huh? β€œ

"What's so strange that aren't all monkeys going there? You're in heat with a monkey, and it looks like the reviewers need to re-evaluate your qualifications! β€œ

"Hahaha, just kidding, how can a human be able to fall in love with a monkey!"

Here people began to discuss Yu Zhao.

Confusing him with those out there.

Soon, though, they sensed something was wrong.

"This guy seems to be coming this way? Can he see us! ”

"How is that possible...... They're just a bunch of monkeys. ”

"Yes, it must be a coincidence."

As Yu Zhao gradually walked in, the voices of discussion in the banquet gradually disappeared, and the smiles on their faces gradually froze.

This is something that has never happened since the club was founded.

As a monkey being observed, the other party is aware of himself as an observer?

There was no doubt that this was a desecration of the dignity of the superiors, and at the same time, for the first time, these high-ranking people, who claimed to be higher beings, felt fear.

The fear of the conspiracy being revealed.

When Yu Zhao stood in front of the wall, silent.

The other side of the wall was equally silent.

Silence, eye to eye.

It wasn't until Yu Zhao showed his bloodthirsty smile that this fear reached its peak!

"Ahh

At the same moment, these upper-class people screamed, and they finally confirmed that the "monkey" standing in front of the wall had awakened his self-consciousness and perceived his own existence!

Frightened, panicked.

The sound of wine glasses falling and shattering was endless.

The classical music that surrounds the space reaches its climax, with a rousing rhythm and people's screams.

Elegance and dignity are gone.

However, in the panic, a man suddenly froze in place, and showed a twisted smile as if he had lost his mind, as if he had suddenly realized.

Sweating and trembling, he said, "Have you forgotten? He's just a monkey, can't he just kill him? ”

Suddenly, the entire room fell silent, and everyone shifted their eyes to the speaker, and then to Yu Zhao.

Crazy expressions gradually spread across these people's faces.

yes, kill it!

What a simple answer!

Why do you feel panicked?

Why hesitate?