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Around Blackwater Town, there are staggering human figures.
At first glance, these must be zombies, right?
Lilith cautiously approached the town with her foil in hand.
Behind her, followed by the three of them, Ivy and others.
Among them, Ruri and Beludi are always vigilant and looking left and right, and they are no worse than Lilith, who is the pioneer and the youngest in the lead.
Ivy's cousin is the polar opposite of several of her companions:
"Zombies! Zombies in Blackwater! There should be zombies in Blackwater!"
While cheering like this, he ran to the front, completely forgetting that he was the one who had first proposed that Lilith should walk in front and stay in formation.
The appearance of the two teams made Lilith, who was sandwiched in the middle, very speechless, not to mention that zombies were indiscriminate in the course of previous adventures.
Others have forgivable headaches for zombies, but what is the tension of this super expert Liuli?
And Sister Ivy, although she has been excited all day long in the past, the excitement of the past few days is too different, right?
Lilith walked through the eerie town of Blackwater with a rapier sword in her arms, but became the most normal person of all, even though she was always ready to plunge into the ground and use her mind to drive.
Not to mention this group of people who are in the camp step by step, Ivy who went to cause trouble really became the vanguard to open up the situation.
She looked around a zombie and touched it coldly
As a result, the staggering zombie, after shaking it step by step, suddenly glared at Ivy fiercely:
"What are you looking at, I've never seen such a handsome zombie as me?"
The movements are agile and the eyes are expressive, which startles Ivy: "Is this also a zombie?"
"Nonsense, you're always making trouble around, can you not be distracted? Get out of here, don't disturb Uncle Ben practicing the fantastic zombie dance!"
This "zombie" has a lot of conversation. It's just a normal person.
Subsequently, Liuli also hid in a distant place to spread the word:
"Idiot Ivy, this is a town of civilians just like everywhere else, but their behavior has developed its own cultural identity"
The so-called zombies are not real zombies, but people who imitate zombies.
Dressed as zombies is their performance art!
The deeper you go into Blackwater, the more and more "zombies" you will find, but their movements are exaggerated, as if they are deliberately swinging their limbs according to a certain rhythm.
Ivy was stunned for a moment. Finally understood: "Are you shooting a music video?"
"Liquid!girl, look at your rustic dress, are you from which scumbag town are you from? It's okay, I'm guaranteed to get you excited when I come to Blackwater!"
In the square at the corner of the street, a guy with a colorful cockscomb head and star-eyed glasses shouted with a megaphone.
Colorful and bewitching hair color, a staggered hairstyle, panda eyes and black lipstick occupy half of the face, and the whole body is covered with metal nail chains.
This is a classic look that is not the mainstream. Kill Matt meets washing, scissors and blowing!
"Just captured a big flying head, and ushered in curious tourists, the charm of rock and roll is irresistible, and everyone moves to the music!"
The horn swayed empty-handed. The sound was actually unpleasant, and although it was a finger swiping the air, it made the sound of fingernails picking at glass. It's jarring.
However, they have a strong sense of rhythm, and once they accept this setting, they can still listen to it?
Accompanied by this paradoxical playing. The vitality of the whole town exploded, and tens of thousands of people burst out from the windows, roofs, and even broke through the ground, instantly surrounding the group.
Each of them has a very different hairstyle, full of accessories, but after surrounding, they do not attack, but violently shake their heads, step, and step on a dynamic rhythm!
This picture is completely a dance hall of heavy metal rock, and every movement of each person can be used as an impressionist picture of performance art, which is full of appeal.
However, seeing and hearing this, Ivy instantly became strict, like Liuli and Beludi, as if facing a great enemy.
"I see, this is what you call a mature demagogic community. β
Ivy instantly understood that this town was a national identity for rock music, and then became a unique civilization system!
She herself can be regarded as having opened up a civilization of entertaining and teaching, and opened a vocational and technical college in Inchylia, and she is still very sensitive to this aspect.
Ruri praised Ivy for her reaction:
"That's right, the indicator of the maturity of a civilization community is to look at the popularity of the demagogues in it. The guy in the strange costume just now was already shouting with a loudspeaker, which was too arrogant. β
Ivy also caught a demagoguery in Inchylia, but at that stage, the guy was hiding in the shadows, not to mention low-key, even less inconspicuous than a rat in the sewers.
And the bewitchers of Blackwater Town have reached the stage of being worshipped.
From this, it can be said that because the king of Philia was bewitched Cheng DΓΉ is very shallow, no wonder Ivy turned over with a little effort, of course, this is related to the deep aristocratic foundation and large population of the indigenous people of the royal capital, and it is not an overnight achievement.
And Blackwater Town, which is much smaller than Inchya, was bewitched by a rock singer into a national song and dance troupe!
"Tremble, tremble, tremble, this trembling night, a murderous night of terror, revelry!"
The demagogues who killed Matt with an electric loudspeaker drove the whole audience and rushed in.
"Good Blackwater Town, don't develop authentic zombie tourism, what kind of rock band is it, bad review!"
Ivy found out that this place was full of living people, and there was no rough but nostalgic meaning of "Blackwater Town" in her long memory, she was completely disappointed and angry, and she wanted to teach them how to behave.
The Blue Moon card is activated, the left hand hurricane, the burst of flames, the five thunder spells, the right hand of the clean clothes, King Kong, the ice heart trick, and the six cards are firefighting, instantly enveloping all the non-mainstream that pollutes the eyeballs in the field of vision.
In the bath of the crowd's light and shadow, they trembled violently, and they couldn't tell if it was a reaction to being attacked, or if they happened to have such a part of the zombie dance posture?
"Woohaha, sparks with lightning are the best special effects!
Judging from the responses of the crowd, the answer is the latter.
"How is this possible?"
Ivy is not calm, the card magic she just used is not the old inventory of the Blue Moon Information Bank, but the new magic that she has been developing and perfecting with Lilith during her journey!
These spells were intended to be promoted to the defenders of Inchyria, so the elemental spells were optimized for free elementals doped with the Blue Moon Tinder, and should also cause damage to the new-age population.
And the Cleansing Mantra. Spiritual auxiliary magic, such as the Ice Heart Technique, is also an improvement on the light purification spell of the past, combined with the moral teachings from previous civilizations, and has proven to have a good mass base among the inhabitants of Inchyria.
How can I study it myself for a long time, and the work of high faith will have no effect on this group of epilepsy non-mainstream?
"That's why I said that the civilization community in the mature stage is not easy to deal with, those methods of yours, I have tried it with Beludi, don't forget that I have also done it with dozens of undersea city civilizations. β
Liuli was not surprised by the result in front of them: "They have already identified with this noisy dance music, and have produced a wall of hearts! As long as their own hearts do not accept external interference, no one can shake them." β
Take a closer look. The swaying residents did have a faint hexagonal grid on their bodies, and Ivy's qiΔ attacks were like a breeze, and they did nothing except light up the neon signs.
Fortunately, it's just a small town, if hundreds of thousands of people in a big city are obsessed with this kind of process, then it will be impossible to live!"
Ivy could only soften, and looked at Liuli in confusion: "Then what do you say to do?"
"One way to do this is to cultivate your own civilization community. Become stronger than the community in this town, anti-annexation!"
Liuli cocked his thumb to the flying saucer-shaped glass cover that entered the village behind him: "This is also what Beludi and I are doing, collecting clean civilians. β
"But didn't you just lose Seryosha and dozens of undersea cities, so many people have been captured by the other side. If you put it in a strategy game, you will lose at all!"
Ivy said that she couldn't imagine how long it would take to collect civilians slowly, and that it would be time for one side to start planting rice while the other side needed to make wine.
Another way to break down the walls of your heart is to get them to identify with you. Just dance better than they do. β
Beludi, who has not spoken, put forward her own ideas.
At the same time, she is a former master of physical arts. It also began to swing to the rhythm.
But compared to the scrawny zombies around her, Beludi's body is too oversized.
Now that she is a fat rabbit, although her fighting skills have not weakened, the visual effects are completely extreme.
"It's ugly, don't insult the zombie dance, out!"
As soon as the Killer of Matt shouted from afar with a loudspeaker, the surrounding dancers lifted Beludi up, passed her one by one, and threw her out like a ball of leather in relay.
In the process, Beludi also fought back, but it was also offset by the Heart Wall, and her time ability could only barely hold one or two people, and she couldn't handle thousands of hands at all.
"The obnoxious fat man has been expelled, and the remaining ones are up to standard, so please become one of us"
The sound of the electric horn became eerie:
"First of all, your blood must be used to apply makeup, and your hair must be high!
Tens of thousands of pairs of green eyes looked at the three of Ivy in unison, if these guys had been dancing on their own, now they were going to attack in earnest.
"Idea-driven!"
Lilith felt the dangerous atmosphere, and immediately put down the thin sword in her arms, clenched her pink fist, and at the same time the phantom clone, the double phantom in one go.
"Hurricane Punch!"
The high-speed rotating vortex of fighting qi pulled away the crowd gathered around Ivy and Liuli.
As one of the few new humans who comprehends vindictiveness on her own, Lilith has learned skills from helping her mother with her mother's clothes every day, and has been given a handsome name by Ivy.
However, a washing machine is a washing machine, and it only washes clothes without hurting your hands. The crowd was taken out of position, and clusters of hexagonal grid light appeared, again without actual damage.
Lilith gritted her teeth, and a series of striking skills were shot one after another, even if it had no effect, it was not in vain to be able to push the enemy away, and she shouted for the two sisters to go quickly!
Ai Wei naturally refused: "How can I go, I didn't see Danding Weijier, and I lost my sister, how can you let me go back and preach benevolence, righteousness and filial piety?"
Liuli expressed calmness: "Give me a few minutes, since I have come to such a close distance, I can detail the details of this civilization." β
Ivy uses support cards to bless Lilith, and the lights of speed, strength, defense, etc., flash from time to time. However, if it can't achieve effective results, I don't know how long it will last.
The shadow under the glass rises a bony test bench, covered with percussion composed of various ribs and skulls, speakers, keyboards, and even stringed instruments made of flesh tendons.
From time to time, there is a flicker of dark light around these instruments, which is that they are receptively dancing around and analyzing them.
"Oh, this outfit is so cool! And that little girl, your footsteps and the rhythm of your punches are amazing. It's a good fit to join us, you talents, I'm going to decide! Become the cornerstone of Blackwater Town's shaking world!"
The demagogue's eyes lit up, and not to be outdone, seven or eight black plates appeared around him, using his hands and feet at the same time, rubbing at high frequency!
His electronic speakers also turned into three, and they were placed in good positions, and the maximum power radiated a harsh magic sound.
The people dancing the zombie dance had afterimages all over their bodies, which was the result of their limbs vibrating at ultra-high frequencies in a small area. It would be difficult for Lilith to touch them again, because any part of these bodies was like a percussion drill, and the slightest contact would break the muscles and bones.
Ivy three, if not beating with them. When the crowd huddles together, it becomes like a stone thrown at a mill and turned into powder.
This is a ghost animal, under such high-frequency twitching. Residents' bodily fluids began to pop out of their eye sockets, nostrils, ear holes, and mouths, and some of them put their eyes on them. Internal organs, teeth, and brains shake out
If when they first entered Blackwater Town, they could be regarded as a cult and obsessive rock and roll niche non-mainstream without talking about their position, then now the horror and inhumanity of this place have revealed their fangs, and they are a cancer that must not be left alone!
Lilith had less room to maneuver, and Ruri's bone test bench began to crumble, and half of her support feet were crushed
"After the rhythm analysis, the high-frequency sound must be accurately slowed down by 8,413.066 times before it can interfere with the full waveform. β
The moment the bony bandstand collapsed, Ruri threw a skull-shaped headset to Ivy:
"You're the only one here who has the basics of dancing, jump up and tear their hearts apart!"
"Hell, my mom trained me in ballroom dancing, rock disco or something."
Ivy is anxious, but now she can only choose to wear headphones!
At the moment when the high-frequency trembling crowd occupies all the space, time seems to freeze.
"Hey, this music rhythm, I seem to think of the best dance. β
While everyone around her was crazy, Ivy was still, as if she was in another space.
However, this immobility, not standing in a daze, but presenting a strange balance of movement and stillness, her body was at a forty-five degree angle, leaning forward.
Hold this angle and lean forward.
It seemed that he was about to fall down at any time, but he did not move at all and leaned forward.
This alone can't tell if it's a movement or a certain posture, which makes several zombie dance maniacs who have leaned on Ivy last day sluggish!
The amplitude of the tremor on their bodies became smaller and smaller, and finally it was no different from not moving, as if they had a gyroscope in their bodies, and they also tilted 45 degrees, leaning forward, not moving.
When there were more than ten madmen around Ivy to stand firm with her, the whole aura suddenly became different, as if there was an earth-shattering storm, brewing in this movement and static standing
"There should be a top hat here. β
Ivy moved, but only snapped her fingers, and then turned into a top hat and clasped it on top in style.
Syllable!
Delicately fitting this ordinary little gesture of wearing a hat is her movement of her feet, breaking the balance of her weightless standing posture.
Such a step should be a devastating disaster in anyone's mind, because no matter how it moves, it will ruin Fang Cai's mysterious tilting posture?
But no!
Instead of destroying the balance of all things running in harmony, Ivy's step sublimated the previous brewing!
She stepped out in one step, her legs and feet forward, but the person retreated, such a sense of disobedience, implying the truth of the universe, where is the front, where is the back?
With this step, the shrill murmur of the bewitcher in the distance was suddenly stepped on the key drum beat, and the agitated rhythm was forced out of the interference of the noise, and the dancers in the audience were shaken and fell to their knees in unison.
The step back when the kneeling posture was fulfilled just left room for Ivy, and countless humble heads, despite their hairstyles that were difficult to look at, could not hide their absolute surrender, as if they were worshipping the king
"O layman who can only epilepsy, let you see the style of the pop dance king from the distant galaxy. β
Half of Ivy's face was in the shadow under the top hat, and her fingers hooked towards the glass:
"Put on music. (To be continued......)