When the moon is in the sky, although the flow of people in the chaotic city under the night is reduced, it is more noisy!

It's a gang-led city, and the night is the time for them to have fun.

In the streets and alleys, you can see gangsters who put down their "art" and re-grasped their knives and guns.

They are drunk and make trouble, they are fighting each other, their enthusiasm is burning, and their blood is splashing.

At this time, the chaotic city really showed its original appearance.

"Tsk, although it is a little more fierce than the blind flow in other cities, it has not reached the level of death."

"Where did you get all the courage last night?"

Chen Qi, who was wandering under the moon, casually sent a few gangsters who came to find trouble, and after these guys were repaired by him, they were very knowledgeable, and they didn't even say a word of cruelty.

This seems to be very much in line with their logic of bullying the weak and fearing the hard, but if you compare it to last night's table tennis, it is very interesting.

Chen Qi had a hunch that last night's scene should be repeated soon.

The old man wouldn't let them be so laid-back.

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"You're going to use those gangsters to besiege them tonight?"

"It's useless, the gap is too big."

In the studio, Nagil looked at the busy old man who was "vomiting blood" and couldn't help but persuade him.

Every time this old guy activates his ability, he has to use his own blood as a dye!

In Nagil's induction, this old thing probably couldn't draw half a pound of blood from his body.

It doesn't matter if you die, but please don't die now, what about protecting me?

"Rest assured, the human body's hematopoietic function is very powerful, especially for us players."

"Although it is okay to use the blood of ordinary people, compared to our players, their blood contains too little spiritual charm."

Ferek stood in front of the rudimentary map of the city, carrying a blood-stained brush.

At this time, in addition to the 5 big red dots representing the player, there are countless dense small black dots moving!

At first glance, it looks like a swarm of ants living in an urban labyrinth.

In addition to these, a moon has appeared over the map!

The moon is not a painting of pen and ink, but a projection of the moon in the sky, imprinted on the drawing board.

Nagil looked at the moon on the map, and then at the airtight studio.

Although it was not the first time he had seen it, he still couldn't understand how the moon appeared!

"Whenever there is a full moon, the great dragon descends on the city."

"Today is one day away from the full moon, and although I can't attract the demon dragon to descend, I can still borrow some power."

Ferek chattered as he smeared the moon with a blood-stained brush.

On the map, the moonlight that had been projected was shattered, and when it solidified again, it had turned into a blood-colored full moon.

The Blood Moon is unmistakable, it's real!

"Kill those 5 outsiders!"

Felik poured his will into the barrel of the pen, and saw a string of sleeping texts emerge from the brush, and the sleeping texts squirmed downward, merging into the blood moon along the tip of the pen.

In the next moment, the blood moon blinked, opened its eyes, and looked down at the ants who were enjoying themselves.

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"Here we go!"

On the bustling pedestrian street, Chen Qi suddenly stopped.

And this seemed to be a signal, and in the next moment, everyone on the pedestrian street was still.

"Sure enough, it's just as I guessed."

Chen Qi's gaze swept over the graffiti all around, perhaps because of the uneven lighting, or because they overlapped in the first place.

Under the hazy moonlight, these tattoos actually produced a sense of rhythm, like the undulating lines on the body of a python.

At the same time, something very subtle was born on top of graffiti!

However, Chen Qi was very sure that it was not spiritual, but second-class.

If Felik was here, he would definitely laugh at Chen Qi's lack of knowledge, and he didn't even know [Lingyun].

When humans give their emotions to dead objects, they produce "spiritual rhyme", such as those works of art that are very rendering.

The blood of living beings also has [spiritual rhyme], but this comes from the blooming of the will when cells die.

Graffiti art, which happens to have both, is attracted by a certain force at this time and begins to bloom its own beauty.

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"It's hypnosis, and it's deep hypnosis!"

"Damn, these graffiti are hypnotic and cover the entire city."

Like Chen Qi, the four of Kolos also suffered a sudden stop.

At this time, the chaotic city seems to have been pressed the pause button.

There are only 5 players in the frozen time, destroying the tranquility around them.

As the four of Kolos are veterans among the players, although this vision is weird, they quickly see through it.

But what is incomprehensible to them is that everyone is LV2, how can you cover the whole city with your abilities?

This is not in line with the rules of the game.

"Damn, I looked away before!"

"These graffiti actually contain [sleeping text], this kind of ancient script Lao Tzu has not learned a few, how can this group of gang members use it?"

"Could it be that the guy hiding behind them not only hypnotizes and manipulates them, but also interferes with their dreams?"

Giroud, a self-proclaimed smart and studious man, was almost struck to the ground by his guessed answer.

His ability to modify bioradar is already remarkable among players.

However, there is a bastard who is so buggy that he can teach millions of people [Sleeping Text]!

Beyond all the odds, the only answer is that this guy can manipulate the dreams of everyone in the city.

How could this be something that a new player could do?

The troubled waters of the City of Chaos are a bit deep.

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"Haha, after all, I saw through it!"

"Sure enough, as I guessed, all this in front of me is not as simple as a hypnotic dream."

In the sculpture jungle frozen in time, Chen Qi was almost so excited that he danced.

He was so excited because he saw the real "art", which comes from the incredible.

"Who would have thought that in the blue taro country shrouded in the [King Game], someone would be so bold as to create a [Dream Game]."

"It would be more accurate to say that it is a virtual game with brain dreams as a carrier."

"Is this a tribute to Gutaev?"

After Chen Qi collected enough graffiti, he always felt that the [chimeral] sleeping text in it had a sense of familiarity.

It wasn't until in the Magic Dragon Square that the old man made art unabashedly.

Chen Qi just got a glimpse of everything!

The art of bullshit, where is this graffiti, is clearly a string of code.

It's just that this code uses [sleeping text], and the code is not a chip, but a graffiti imprinted in the city.

After a detailed analysis, Chen Qi found that the architecture used in these codes came entirely from [virtual technology].

The so-called hypnosis is actually someone using the [brain jailbreak] technology of virtual games to hook up the shallow memories of everyone in the city.

In other words, someone has built a virtual game in the city of chaos.

And it is the brains of everyone in the City of Chaos that provide the computing power and energy source for this virtual game!

The saddest or hardest are the violent artists.

The art of blood graffiti that they carry out every day is actually to write strings of code and maintain the game!

Of course, they don't know how to sleep and they don't know code, but someone cleverly took advantage of the learning characteristics of sleep and sent the game code into everyone's dreams.

Even if everyone wakes up and remembers only one or two sleep texts, hundreds of thousands of people can put together enough to type out the complete game code, and it can be automatically maintained every day.

This is the truth of the City of Chaos!

And that's only part of the truth!

The behind-the-scenes planner of Tulum City is not only proficient in the [Virtual Game] architecture, but must also have learned the "Theory of Human, Stars, and Leyline Induction".

The legend of the arrival of the cang-headed demon dragon on the night of the full moon is definitely not made up randomly.

Perhaps only by witnessing the arrival of the Cangshou Demon Dragon can Chen Qi see the final truth.

If the person behind the scenes is also a player, in the muddy waters of "Game of Kings", there is simply no bottom, and there is a dragon whale in the shadows.