Crimson Comes

Wei Wei sat in the passenger seat of this dilapidated truck, swaying all the way, and when he came to a dozen miles away, he saw the silhouette of a city in the distance.

"Is this a city in the wilderness?"

He had heard of these large gathering spots left in the wilderness, but it was the first time he had seen them.

Wilderness does not really refer to the overgrown weeds and abandoned towns. Although this is indeed a common sight in the wilderness, the word wilderness, in its true sense, still refers to the spiritual level of "desolation". In fact, the wilderness also has cities, populations, and its own rules. In addition to some scarce commodities, there is even a complete production and business system, which is not much different from the spiritual barriers.

At the beginning, the foundation launched the spiritual barrier plan, which promoted the formation of super cities and sucked up a large number of people, which led to the abandonment of large villages and towns.

However, due to the special attraction of the wandering church, a large number of people stayed in the wilderness, still living as before, and even maintaining the previous administrative organization, and the name did not leave the General Administration Office.

Of course, their real responsibilities and service objects were changed to sects.

As the truck approached, Wei Wei quickly realized that what appeared in front of him was a real city, not the tribes around the scrap iron city.

He saw the brand new steel drawbridge, and the stationed checkpoint.

The skinny man drove the vehicle to the side of the steel suspension bridge, and immediately a man with a gun in his hand surrounded him and checked the documents.

Their eyes are sharp, their uniforms are neat, their bullets are loaded, and their expressions are very serious.

Wei Wei thought about it for a while, took out two hundred dollars from his pocket, rolled it into a ball, handed it to the sentry who was looking at him in confusion, and winked.

The sentinel's eyes were confused for a while, and then he was very angry, so he pointed his gun at him, and shouted:

"Beat what?"

"What are you going to beat with the money?"

"..."

This loud shout alarmed several sentries next to him, and at the same time, they nervously leaned over and pointed their guns at Wei Wei's face.

Wei Wei was a little helpless, and took the money with a little embarrassment.

After a moment of silence, he lay down on the co-pilot, and the breath of death covered his body. At this time, he no longer looked like a living thing, but a dead person.

But although he was a dead man, he was still lying on the co-pilot. He had just spoken, so it stands to reason that he could not hide the eyes of the sentries, but the strange thing was that when he was lying on the co-pilot, it was like a dead man. The sentry's pupils became hollow at the same time, as if he had lost his shadow. The gun just raised, his angry eyes and expressions gradually faded from his face, as if it had never appeared.

They still carefully checked the truck, confirmed the documents, and waved to let it go.

The truck officially entered the city, Wei Wei also sighed softly, his face returned to the anger of the living, and whispered to himself: "There is really something wrong with this city..."

The head pendant hung on his belt like a keychain, he couldn't help but open one eye and pick it up, saying:

"how to say?"

"..."

Wei Wei said, "The sentinel doesn't accept any money!"

The head pendant suddenly couldn't hold back: "Have you ever thought that this might be because you gave too little?"

"Two hundred dollars..."

Wei Wei said with certainty: "A lot, he doesn't care at all, so there is a problem."

The head pendant is speechless: You can clearly use the evidence of the mutual generation and inhibition of demon power to deduce this result, why do you have to spend 200 yuan? After confirming that there was something wrong with the city, Wei Wei sighed and looked out seriously.

Looking at this, it was also a bit surprising.

This city is surprisingly prosperous, clean, and even looks like it is many times better than the scrap iron city.

He looked out the car window, and actually had a feeling of prosperity in his eyes. The streets were spacious and clean, the repairs were neat and new, and there were shops on both sides.

In business, the door is open, there is a dazzling array of goods inside, huge neon signboards hang all over the corners, neatly dressed people, with happy and hurried expressions on their faces, are struggling to get on the bus and rush to the next one in their life. work point.

If we talk about temperament, it is that everyone in this city has the same temperament as the skinny man around him.

That is hard work, especially hard work. Wei Wei sees everyone and is working hard to complete the work at hand.

The sanitation worker took the broom and kept cleaning the dead leaves on the ground. I don't know how long it took to sweep the ground, and the ground was almost scraped down. Suddenly, it became dark and fell to the ground.

The ambulance rushed over like lightning, tried to breathe, and pulled it to burn it. A young man in a suit and leather shoes immediately took off his suit and changed into his clothes, and continued to sweep the floor in his place.

I saw the fat cook in the store quickly chopping the meat on the chopping board, and customers were lining up to buy.

He kept chopping, the guests kept urging, there was no meat on the chopping board in front of him, and the guests were in a hurry.

I saw a girl with heavy makeup on the street attracting customers. Under the heavy makeup, it was indescribable.

I saw that in a spacious classroom, the teacher was seriously teaching the lessons to the children, and the blackboard was written on how to properly wear peas and flower hands.

"This city has serious problems..."

Wei Wei's eyes were full of bloodshots, and there was nothing left of the bizarre picture of the whole city.

After a long time, he sighed softly, retracted his gaze, and whispered to himself.

"Yes, it's close to Devil's Paradise..."

The head pendant followed suit and said with a serious expression, "But how did you find out?"

"billboard······"

Wei Wei looked at some key points and said, "On the billboards in this city, the female models are so ugly..."

The head pendant choked for a while, and the mental power scanned outwards, and saw all kinds of billboards, large and small, hanging in the city. They are all formal billboards that can be seen everywhere in the city, but at first glance, they always feel strange. When I look closely, I find that the billboards are all the same woman, plump and heavily painted. A woman with heavy makeup and a high-cold temperament looking down on the city.

"It's actually a billboard..."

It can only sigh with emotion: "Although the process of your derivation always makes people feel indifferent, but this result does not seem to be a problem..."

But before they could finish speaking, they had been sitting in the driver's seat and driving seriously, and obeying every traffic order, as if the skinny man who was ignoring Wei Wei beside him slammed on the brakes.

He turned his head stiffly and said to Wei Wei, "That's Miss Lily."

"Miss Lily?"

Wei Wei took a look at his expression, only to be sure that he was referring to the women on the billboards.

He couldn't help laughing and said, "I didn't expect her to look like this."

"Although I have seen the picture, I can still see that her face is a little slumped, her flesh is a little bit more, and she is not very tall..."

"..."

The skinny man's expression suddenly changed, from dull to angry, even gloomy.

Not only him, where the truck stopped, the sanitation workers who were sweeping the floor, the clerks in the store, and the office workers with briefcases stopped at the same time.

They turned around stiffly, with incredible expressions on their faces, and suddenly said in unison:

"That's Miss Lily."

"..."

Facing dozens of angry eyes staring at him, Wei Wei rubbed his nose and glanced at the tall billboard again, saying:

"Aesthetics are also a bit vulgar, and the matching of clothes is not good.

As beautiful as my friend's..."

"..."

His voice was not loud, just stating a fact, but the street was too quiet at this time, and every word of his seemed to be amplified and spread throughout the street.

As a result, the street suddenly became quieter, and all the people on the street stopped, their eyes were empty, like an abyss, and at the same time they looked at Wei Wei in the passenger seat, invisible oppression filled the air.

There were neat voices with the same anger, intertwined into a big wave:

"That's Miss Lily."

Under this invisible pressure, even the head pendant tightened its lips, as if preparing in secret.

On the other hand, Wei Wei was facing the eyes of the whole street, as if he was lost in thought. His eyes were condensed on the largest billboard in the center of the city, and he whispered to himself:

"Is your Miss Lily such an ordinary person?"

"..."

A prosperous and busy city seems to stop at this moment because of such a sentence.

All the people on the entire street began to slowly approach the car, while people from other streets were approaching the street. The sound of the police car whistle sounded, and the order for the mobilization of troops was issued. Some people's expressions became empty and indifferent, some people became distorted and angry, as if they couldn't believe that such a voice could reach their ears, and some people even cried because of it...

All kinds of different emotions, because they are too unified, superimpose a strong and terrifying spiritual power.

This city, which originally looked clean and tidy, seemed to be shrouded in a shadow in an instant, and the air became distorted because it couldn't bear the pressure, like a fire burning on the bottom.

Under this distorted pressure, the huge poster hanging on the highest building in the center of the city seemed to come alive.

The picture of the woman seemed to be angry, wriggling and twisting, as if giving birth to a different kind of charm, and this charm, like a tentacle, was waving over, trying to get into Wei Wei's mind.

This seems to be changing his aesthetics and making him worship that Miss Lily.

But Wei Wei just sat in the co-pilot, watching quietly, his eyes were always calm and did not change at all.

As a result, the woman on the portrait gradually showed an angry expression. She suddenly spoke, maintaining the same mouth shape and voice rhythm as all the people in the city.

At this moment, like everything in this city, they are shouting to Wei Wei at the same time:

"Come to meet your goddess..."

"Come and see Miss Lily..."

"..."

The spiritual power of an entire city is terrifying, and it is also terrifying to flock to a person's brain at the same time.

Even the head pendant could not help but close his eyes at this time. It is a knowledge demon system. It knows the level of this massive spiritual power. It is very sure, even if the sixth-order knowledge demon comes, if there is no shared memory. Chi's blessing, if he is alone, with his own spiritual power, he will definitely not be able to compete with Wang Yang, the spiritual power gathered in the entire city in front of him.

Wei Wei, on the other hand, calmly faced the anger of the whole city, lowered his head and smiled, then suddenly drew his gun and pointed at the giant poster.

His eyes were covered with bloodshots, and his tone was calm, but there was no doubt:

"Come and meet me!"

"..."

"Shhh!"

Following the dark muzzle, it pointed to the poster, and the giant portrait on the poster was wriggling and twisting, and suddenly closed its mouth.

Following her movement, all the people in the whole city also made the same movement. They raised their hands in a panic and covered their mouths.

The whole city stopped again, as quiet as a city sculpture.

After a long time, Wei Weishen

The skinny man beside him suddenly turned his head, started the car dumbly, and continued to drive forward, but changed a direction.

Before the front of the car, all the people, no matter what they were doing, also separated to both sides like a tide.

Their eyes still didn't leave the truck pulling the wood, but no one dared to look directly at the person in the car, and no one dared to stop in front of the truck, not even a person who was knocked to the ground just because of the crowd. The trash can, felt scared at this time, and was trying hard to roll to the side of the road. Even the trash that was accidentally spilled on the ground was swallowed back into its stomach by it.

Holding the gun in his hand, Wei Wei rode the truck into the main road, and then drove straight ahead to the middle of the city, on that street, with luxurious decorations...

...... Bath Center!

"The Devil of Truth!"

On the way to the destination of the truck, the head pendant suddenly opened its mouth and reported its analysis results to Wei Wei in a low voice:

"The fifth-tier truth demon may be a degenerate demon."

"But unlike ordinary demon power superhumans, she has at least influenced the entire city for many years, planting the false truth deeply in everyone's mind."

"Such a demon of truth cannot be underestimated, its power is particularly terrifying..."

"..."

Facing its reminder, Wei Wei nodded lightly.

Only the demons of truth can create such a distorted city, and they use their own power to distort the operation of the entire city. Therefore, the whole city is revolving around a false concept, that is, the core operation of "Miss Lily", like a ruthless machine, even if there are some damaged parts in the middle, they will be immediately crushed by the huge machine and made Replace with new parts.

The reason why he can enter the city through the breath of death is also for this reason.

Those sentries are simply not someone, but whether it is possible to threaten Miss Lily.

So after Wei Wei covered himself with the breath of death, their demon powers could not detect Wei Wei's existence, and they ignored Wei Wei in the co-pilot.

Thinking about this carefully, Wei Wei suddenly felt very interesting, and replied softly, "It's no different."

The head pendant didn't respond a bit: "Huh?"

Wei Wei smiled and said, "I mean this demon, which is no different from ordinary demons."

The head pendant was stunned for a while, and it took a long time to complain in his heart: "I'm reporting here seriously, why did you accidentally put it on..."

But it is.

This kind of demon who has received a powerful strength bonus in the wilderness is really no different in front of scarlet from those superhumans who have empty personalities and no accumulation inside the spiritual barrier.

In the silent complaints, the truck has already driven to the front of the bath center.

Soldiers in neat uniforms on both sides stood on both sides with guns, no one spoke, and no one came to stop them.

Wei Wei didn't mean to get out of the car, he just glanced at the door of the bathing center. The closed door suddenly trembled, and then violently opened to both sides.

The truck drove straight in, and in the vulgar but spacious lobby, a meatball was rolling out.

It took a lot of energy to roll smoothly to the front of the truck, and then assumed a kneeling posture, its body trembling non-stop.

The truck driver's dull eyes seemed to glow with excitement the moment he saw her.

His lips moved, but he kept repeating four words: "Miss Lily, Miss Lily..."

"Is this Miss Lily?"

Wei Wei took a careful look at the meat ball in front of him, and then determined that she was the woman he saw on the poster.

However, compared with the poster, she is fatter, at least 400 pounds, and shorter.

Xiaolai's description is more apt. She was wearing slender underwear, which was deeply squeezed into the flesh. I didn't take a shower or washed my hair for a long time. Tears, rolled down in front of the truck, and kept crying softly:

"Brother, I was wrong..."

"I didn't know you were here, brother..."

"However, I don't have a small amount of welfare money that should be paid, and I have already paid it..."

"..."

"Welfare?"

Wei Wei nodded: "Is that related to the wandering church?"

Think about it, although there are many strange things in the wilderness, there are also wandering churches. Either they have obtained the approval of wandering churches through various means and are allowed to exist, or they do not obey wandering churches, but have corresponding strength. The one in front of him, who can sit on such a huge city, but whose strength has not reached the limit, most of them belong to the vassals of the wandering church.

He also heard Wei Wei's self-talk, the meat ball in front of him suddenly raised his head: "Big... Big brother, who are you?"

People in the wilderness will not call the Wandering Church directly, they will only call it the Holy Church.

Since the man in front of him said the words "Wandering Church", it means that he is not the inspector of the Holy Church.

"I'm just an ordinary person with a sense of justice."

Wei Wei replied with a smile, then raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at the place where the meat ball should be called the head.

Problems are easy to solve, just pull the trigger.

But Wei Wei didn't know why. He didn't successfully complete such a skilled movement this time. When he aimed the muzzle of the gun at the meat ball in front of him and hooked his finger on the trigger , I was surprised to find that the woman in front of her didn't even show panic and anger, but raised her head in despair, staring blankly at the muzzle, and deep in her eyes, a deep despair seemed to pass.

Something in Wei Wei's heart was touched.

This sense of despair is the thing that attracts scarlet the most, and it is also this sense of despair that attracts me to the skinny man at the very beginning.

Wei Wei's muzzle has pointed at many people, but never at desperate people.

So, he suddenly put away the gun with some ease, and looked at the meat ball in front of him with a gentle expression: "Sit down and talk?"

The meatball-like woman froze for a while, then nodded tamely: "Okay, big brother, I'll make you some tea."

Wei Wei nodded, took a few steps forward, and sat down on the sofa, as arrogant as every man who entered the bath center.

This may just be a small episode, a change of heart.

But the head pendant on his belt, with the instinct of the knowledge demon, suddenly noticed something.

His hair blew up slightly, his eyes became surprised, and there was deep concern.

He looked at Wei Wei, who was sitting on the sofa with a calm and even gentle expression, as if he felt a subtle sense of mystery that was gradually being born.

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