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Li Xinyi looked back and saw that it was Tang Wei who was running quickly.

"I inquired!" Tang Wei shouted: "The rampant guide is in the warehouse not far away!" ”

Townwell shouted as he made his way through the writhing crowd and stepped into the pile of meat.

Li Xinyi's eyes moved, "How did you find out?" ”

"The chef who used to prepare food for the cabaret troupe," said Tang Wei, "can feel the rampant, they are different from us, they can hear the rampant!" ”

"Take me right away!"

Suddenly, the piles of meat in the square cheered.

At the top of each of the seven altars, a beam was dropped, and the beams intersected with each other to form a starfish-shaped 'bridge'. The bridge connects all seven altars.

A scarlet figure slowly walked to the center. It's like you're standing in the air.

The gorgeous, exaggerated court-style dress burned in the air like a fire.

Sister Wang, Li Xinyi recognized that figure.

I saw that Sister Wang's face was still half intact and half of her face was burnt. There was not a hint of expression on his face.

The sound of the tambourine cymbals was louder, and they were beating one after another. Everyone below looked up at the scarlet figure in mid-air.

It was part of the sacrificial rite. Li Xinyi thought to himself, and he was not interested in watching, so he urged Tang Wei: "Hurry up!" The two of them hurried towards the warehouse where the rampant guide was.

All the writhing crowd began to cheer, and some began to bow down to worship the gods.

The sound of metal striking became louder and louder, and suddenly Sister Wang opened her mouth and began to sing, and the sound could suppress the entire square.

The lyrics have no melody, like a monk chanting a sutra, but with some kind of magic, and the lyrics are all adjectives:

"Contradictions, hypocrisy, greed, deceit,

Fantasy, doubt, simplicity, fickleness,

Strong, helpless, lonely, vulnerable,

Patience, anger, complexity, and dislike ......"

There is a magical power to these sounds. Spit out, metal slam after blow. caused a huge ripple effect.

The crowd cried, laughed, kissed, tore, hugged, and bowed.

Sister Wang continued to sing:

"Jealousy, insidiousness, contention, complaining,

Selfish, boring, perverted, adventurous,

lustful, kind, fraternity, sophistry,

Speakable, empty, sincere, money......"

……

Li Xinyi, who had already run to the front of the warehouse, couldn't help but look back.

After the last word was sung, the audience was still,

Then there was a sigh, like a summary of all the words that preceded it. Sister Wang sang:

"Ah~~~

"Advanced animals."

The crowd cheered in unison, and with a bang, a raging fire rose on the seven altars.

A shrill voice hovered over the altar again.

The strong sound of metal blowing.

"Great! Infinitesimal! Mean! Wretched!

Joyous! Suffering! War! Peaceful!

Splendor! Bleak! Proud! Sad!

Spitefully! Get you back! Bossy! Decry! ”

"Happiness, where is it~~~~~"

Li Xinyi slammed it, kicked open the door of the warehouse, held a firearm, and rushed into the warehouse.

"Rampant! You're dead! ”

The roar echoed through the air of the warehouse.

Li Xinyi was stunned to find that there were seven people here, with their heads bowed and kneeling on the ground face to face.

The top of all seven people's heads was open, and their brains were exposed to the air. Between the brains, there are a mess of network cables.

However, there is no rampant figure.

Tang Wei was a little frightened, "How can this be?" What about rampant? I'm not lying, I'm telling you the truth......"

Li Xinyi blushed his face, stepped forward, and ripped off those network cables, and the seven people fell to the ground one by one.

"Proxy server!"

The rampant guide is not using the ontology to send information, but using these people to do forwarding.

Li Xinyi roared angrily. "Look for it again!"

The two hurried out of the warehouse. In the midst of the surging crowd, Tang Wei found the chef,

"Where the hell is the rampant? You can tell again! ”

"The direction of the voice has changed!" The chef trembled and pointed to the side, "Now, that voice has changed to the station......"

"Take us there!"

A group of three began to run in the direction of the station.

At this moment, the fire at the altar had burned more than ten meters high.

Sister Wang chanted in a chanting-like voice, long-lasting, long-term, uh-huh, I don't know what it means.

Suddenly, a shrill voice shouted:

"Hell and heaven are all on earth!"

All the people got up and began to walk towards the fire with great devotion and recklessness.

The flames engulfed many people in an instant, and they cried, laughed, hugged, kissed, and rolled in the fire.

"Great! Infinitesimal! Mean! Wretched!

Joyous! Suffering! Splendor! Bleak! ……

"Happiness, where is it~~~~~"

Li Xinyi kicked open the door of the station and rushed in. Then a second proxy server was discovered.

Tang Wei was already a little scared.

Li Xinyi looked at the chef angrily: "Where is the voice turning now?" ”

"Again, it's going in that direction again......"

"Go ahead!" Li Xinyi shouted.

"Could it be another false target...... Tang Wei said weakly.

Li Xinyi glared angrily, "I'll see how many agents he can set up!" ”

When they rushed into the dark room for the third time and unplugged the network cable, Li Xinyi realized that they were running farther and farther.

It was getting farther and farther away from the altar.

This is a rampant guide leading him away.

With a gloomy face, Li Xinyi walked out of the gloomy room and looked in the direction of the burning altar.

Tang Wei followed behind in fear,

The cook also walked over, and when he also looked in the direction of the altar, the look in his eyes was immediately full of yearning.

This look was seen by Li Xinyi.

"Why sing above the seven altars?" He muttered, "Just for the sense of ceremony? ”

"No, it's not, sound is also a trigger."

Li Xinyi suddenly rushed in the direction of the altar again.

When he ran near the altar, he met his eldest brother.

"Big brother come with me!" He shouted, ran to the bottom of the altar together, and in the face of the raging fire, Li Xinyi shouted: "Throw me up!" ”

The eldest brother grabbed Li Xinyi's leg and shouted loudly, like throwing a shot put, Li Xinyi soared into the air.

He grabbed halfway up the altar and quickly climbed up.

Below is a hellish scene, a wild dance of fire demons, a loss of reason.

In less than half a minute, he climbed to the top of the seventh altar and kicked the 'fake Li Xinyi' down. The body flipped in the air and fell into the flames.

Li Xinyi walked towards the 'bridge' between the seven altars without hesitation.

Underneath the bridge, flames rolled and a great heat wave kept rolling in, as if walking above a volcanic crater.

The metal arm suddenly choked, and a cold, sharp blade stretched out from the center of the palm.

"I'm sorry, Sister Wang."

Li Xinyi's eyes widened, and the sharp blade pierced the fat woman's heart.