Silver is spread on the ground, like a layer of frost, and everything that can be seen with the naked eye is covered with frost.
After a violent shock that made people tremble, the building was cut away, and the ceiling above was lifted by a terrifying and unknown force.
A pair of huge silver-gray eyes hung in the sky.
"Got you"
Perhaps this was the most undeserving person the kidnappers had ever kidnapped, but they didn't even know why.
Someone made a plop, knelt on the ground, and said tremblingly, "God, a miracle..."
Tang Rou, "..."
She thought that as a well-trained marine researcher, she would not have any major emotional turmoil.
But in this situation, she would really feel embarrassed.
Embarrassing to the point of being a little ashamed.
Tang Rou stared at the scales in her hand, stood up with a bitter look on her face, and walked out.
unwise.
It turns out the necklace is a spy, duh.
Cries, screams, dust, worship in her ears, at a certain moment, she seemed to know why she felt out of breath.
Their love always carries a kind of destructive oppression.
"It's terrible...what is this?"
"Am I hallucinating? Is it the end of the world?"
"It turns out there is really a God in the world. Is God here to save us?"
Tang Rou passed by many people lying on the ground and thought indifferently.
No.
God is here to destroy this place.
If there is a God, he will save the world, not mankind.
She raised her head and looked directly at the pair of eyes in the sky that made people crazy and driven into madness.
She had seen it in a vision of the future.
If I remember correctly, Narcissus in this time and space showed this ability for the first time.
Human beings pray, look up, and call out to the gods for salvation, constantly begging for answers in despair.
Only those who respond to those wishes can be called gods.
But they have never thought about why God wants to save the world.
Even more, is God’s definition of “love” really the same as the love that humans understand and sing?
Tang Rou remembered Professor Yamada's words and thought calmly, God does not love the world.
Just like people don’t love ants.
No one will pity the dust.
But……
Tang Rou raised her head, and she was the only one among all the people around her who could look directly into those eyes.
"Got you"
This sigh was accurately conveyed into her mind.
She seemed to have made that speck of dust.
A species from another world, a crazy and hot love that almost burned her.
Being exposed to this kind of gaze made her soul tremble.
There were people kneeling all around, and there was never a moment where the feeling was clearer than this.
Everyone fell into an abnormal madness and excitement, as if they were crazy, and seemed to have inspired another side of their souls. The cries and shouts made the scene look like a strange and terrifying collective sacrifice.
They are fearful to the point of fanaticism.
Why.
Countless new religions have emerged among the people. Faced with the fear of the Doomsday Judgment, the psychological defenses that are about to collapse urgently need to find a place to rest.
Various new religions came into being.
Without exception, they are all related to the ocean.
Dark green rose up around her, like a huge whirlpool, as if it was trying to lift her up or hold her in its arms.
She looked ferocious on the outside, but the side facing her was extremely gentle.
"Don't kill anyone." Tang Rou said calmly, "Let go of those who are tied up."
Young boys and girls are innocent, and they are about to face the fate of having their internal organs removed, or being sold as commercial playthings.
After Tang Rou finished speaking, those people were let go.
The chains binding their hands and feet were like fragile feathers, breaking instantly.
She felt out of breath again because someone among them heard what she just said and looked at her as if they were looking at God.
He only dared to take a sneak look, then quickly lowered his head, crawled to the ground, and did not even dare to look in this direction again.
She is ready to go back.
Tang Rou raised her feet and walked out, preparing to receive an embrace of absolute power.
But the surrounding space was distorted for a moment, and the sound of some kind of lock being opened sounded.
"Miss Tang Rou! Come here!"
Someone grabbed her wrist.
"Liz?"
Tang Rou was so surprised that her voice broke.
She was dragged to the collective quarantine checkpoint. This mercenary with a strong build and dark face had a blind and fearless courage, and she almost pulled his feet off the ground.
Obviously those tentacles and the eyes above the head did not expect that someone would rush out without fear of death. During the brief stagnation, the breath was blocked by some force.
Tang Rou didn't know that there were inhuman creatures involved at the entrance to the black market.
It was some unknown ability that she had never heard of.
The entire space was distorted for a moment, and Tang Rou was pulled down into the ground, which is connected to the most famous black market in the Philippine government jurisdiction.
The consortium has searched for underground trading venues, but has left them alone. It is inaccessible to ordinary people and cannot be found.
Now, Tang Rou knows the reason.
It's just that her mouth opened and closed for a long time, and she just wanted to get up and ask, "Did you see what just happened?"
"I saw it, but I didn't see it clearly." He was kicked into the escort vehicle by his bald head and was preparing his pass when he heard the movement outside.
"No... then why are you still taking me with you?"
"I only know! People should not sacrifice an innocent and weak woman!"
"Sacrifice??"
His dark face was full of determination.
Tang Rou only knew that he seemed to have misunderstood something, and at the same time, she quickly got a new piece of information. Not only had a new religion appeared among the people, but there was also a terrible bad habit similar to human sacrifice.
But it doesn't matter now. Tang Rou opened her eyes slightly and looked at the surrounding scenery.
This place is underground, but it looks like a city, orderly and made like daytime by artificial lights.
"Have all the people who were trafficked before been sent here?"
Liz nodded, a little frustrated, "Ms. Tang, are you..."
Tang Rou interrupted his self-pity. Although she really wanted to be a close sister, it was obviously not the time now, "What's in front of you?"
"Pass to the quarantine station." Lizzie replied calmly.
Quarantine again?
Very novel.
This was Tang Rou's first reaction when she came to this huge black market.
This place is so big that it makes people feel that it is vast and boundless. It has a unique and mature urban ecosystem, and it is a city that never sleeps.
The light in the underground city is intertwined, like a huge ant nest, extending downwards and extending to the ground with countless interfaces.
What Tang Rou was brought here was just one of them.
There are many people queuing up, and there are special passages for mercenaries and "cargo".
The man behind the glass cabinet looked at the lonely Liz, then looked at the lonely Tang Rou, and asked doubtfully, "You guys have a team pass, why are you the only one?"
Liz rolled out in the shadow of swords, guns and blood. She was a bit scary when she wasn't smiling. "I brought it out secretly to make some extra money."
There are many mercenaries who take on private jobs, and men easily believe them.
After entering, Tang Rou asked curiously, "Why are there so many people lining up in the aisle next to it?"
The team over there all seemed to be respectable people, neatly dressed and well-dressed. It looked like they should all be people with some status in the city on the ground.
"There is an auction tonight." Liz scratched her head, "There is an auction every Friday night, once a week."
Tang Rou sighed and looked down while holding on to the long glass plank.
Bottomless.
This is a brand new world full of sin.
She saw the advertisement on the huge electronic screen, and she had a gorgeous feeling full of money, power and corruption.