Since The Red Moon Appeared

No one was talking around, but it wasn't really quiet.

In the distant urban area, you can still hear the sound waves and heat waves, and from time to time there are explosions and exclamations. All this was spread out from a distance, forming a stark contrast to the depression and silence in this open space under the high wall.

Lu Xin stood quietly, feeling everything around him.

quietly, quietly...

Then he almost fell asleep.

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"There must be something wrong..."

Lu Xin thought silently, he must be a normal, healthy, ordinary person.

Therefore, these people can be affected, and they must be able to feel it.

Just like before, when he entered the cafe, the waiter tried to pollute himself. Later, when I dealt with the 072 pollution source myself, I could also feel that fear. Even when dealing with rose pollution, I could feel the influence of that rose, but I was able to hold it back. Therefore, Lu Xin decided to use this method to find out the source of pollution.

Lu Xin didn't just talk about the fact that he was an ordinary person, but kept looking for evidence to prove it.

Now this is a proof...

It's just that my legs are sore, but I don't feel anything, that's why...

Lu Xin suddenly realized something, opened his eyes, and looked around.

The younger sister was squatting beside him, looking up at him, her eyes seemed to be looking at a fool.

Lu Xin pinched the earphones and whispered to his sister, "Maybe it's because you're influencing me by your side, so leave me for a while."

The younger sister looked at him more like she was looking at a fool: "I'm leaving, aren't you afraid of being eaten?"

Lu Xin thought about it and said, "You can't be too far away from me. If you see something wrong, come and help me..."

The younger sister's eyes suddenly became somewhat resentful.

Lu Xin had no choice but to show his sister a somewhat ingratiating, yet loving look.

The sister said angrily: "Then you have to make up for me!"

Lu Xin frowned and said, "I'll give you all the chocolate I've hidden..."

The younger sister looked at him suspiciously: "You must have hidden some."

Lu Xin shook his head and said sincerely, "No, I really gave it to you."

"Candy alone is not enough!"

The younger sister believed him, but was not reconciled. After thinking about it, her eyes seemed a little smug: "I still want toys."

While talking, he gestured: "It's oversized, it can cry, it can scream, it's alive...toy!"

Lu Xin thought about it seriously and felt that he could no longer coax his sister at this time, so he nodded and said, "I'll think about it!"

"real?"

The sister tilted her head and looked at him for a while.

"real!"

Lu Xin said seriously: "But you have to be careful. If you see something wrong, come over quickly, or no one will buy you toys."

The younger sister was still surrounded by Lu Xin, and nodded contentedly.

Then she turned back three steps, quietly crawled into the distance, and quickly disappeared into the forest of crying people.

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Lu Xin exhaled softly and stood in the crowd again.

Efforts to empty yourself, quietly feel everything around.

At this time, he could hear the sound of the night wind passing over his head, the cries from the distant city, the high-volume radio broadcast warning sound, and the waist-high grass slowly swaying under his feet, or some The sound of grass particles popping occasionally.

Because there are people around, and people who are crying quietly.

So Lu Xin could feel that a huge and heavy sadness was shrouded in this wasteland under the high wall.

If this huge sadness is the sea, he is just a drop of water, slowly blending into it and becoming one of them.

Then when he started to fall into this sad mood, he suddenly heard...

... cries!

A faint, little boy cried softly.

The cry was so thin and low that it was almost inaudible if you didn't listen carefully, and it penetrated into your ears like a soft silk thread.

When he heard the cry, Lu Xin even seemed to see a little boy huddled in the corner.

He was thin and small, facing the wall, weeping softly.

He didn't dare to speak loudly, as if he was afraid that something would be disturbed, so he could only suppress it like this and shed tears carefully.

That cry seemed to have some kind of contagion, making people feel endless sadness in an instant.

In Lu Xin's heart, it seemed that a gap had opened, and a strong sadness poured out all at once.

He seemed to have experienced countless tortures in an instant.

He has seen countless times that Yinbaixueliang's surgery was cut on his body when he was awake.

And countless times sitting in a dark room without any light all day long.

There were countless friends who appeared briefly and were pulled away by his side.

Behind the glass wall behind him, there are countless adults with strange smiles observing him.

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He was afraid of loneliness, afraid of darkness, and longed for people to appear.

But he also knew that whenever someone showed up, it was time to hurt him.

As a result, he was enveloped in this kind of fear and sadness all day long.

I can only curl up in the corner by the wall, not daring to cry loudly, softly, softly, or cry.

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"Ouch……"

Lu Xin suddenly opened his eyes, looked down, and saw his sister was biting his thigh.

Seeing Lu Xin looking at her, her sister loosened her mouth and smiled strangely: "Brother, you're crying..."

Lu Xin reached out and wiped the corners of his eyes, the tips of his fingers were a little wet.

"No!"

Shaking his head, he took a deep breath and looked towards the distance.

He knew what the pollution was all about.

This is a kind of pollution that spreads through sound, and when you hear this cry, you become one of the crying people.

This reminded him of a dead man found alone in the mining community yesterday.

No. 072 special pollution source, Wang Chu.

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"I have found traces of pollution..."

As he spoke to the channel, he strode forward, his voice a little dignified: "Get ready."

On the channel, Han Bing's voice suddenly became tense: "What type?"

"It's crying..."

Lu Xin whispered to the channel: "A little boy's cry is so low that it's hard to detect, but as long as you hear that cry, you'll fall into a sad mood and hallucinations. It is suspected that these people were affected in this way."

"I estimate that the source of the pollution should be a little boy hiding in the crowd..."

"..."

Han Bing said: "Understood, it is being notified to the investigation team."

"Don't let the investigation team come in yet..."

Lu Xin whispered, paused slightly, and explained, "They may not be able to resist."

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When he heard the cry, Lu Xin already knew how the pollution source spread.

Because contamination is transmitted through this thin cry, it is difficult to detect with psychiatric equipment.

Moreover, the cry was extremely weak, and in this chaotic city, it was drowned out by the noise all around.

Even the investigation team members did not dare to go too deep into the crowd when they came to investigate, and in order to prevent contamination, they all wore thick protective clothing and their hearing was affected, so the possibility of them finding this source of pollution was very small.

And if they take off their helmets, they are more likely to be directly contaminated by crying and become a "weeper".

Step by step, arranged so finely and ingeniously.

Lu Xin felt that this source of pollution should have been carefully designed.

Chapter 100, I like the number 100. For example, I suddenly have 100 Golden Alliances, or suddenly I have 100 aunties to introduce me... Or, 100 people today monthly pass?