Xu Ye, who had a faint beard around his mouth and wore a blue-black top hat, was sitting on a long chair on the roadside near the KTV.
District 3 is already quite prosperous, almost the same as downtown Yeeling City. Here, you can hardly feel the breath of the wasteland, and even the air seems to have been filtered.
"Sir, I think you have a good temperament."
A business card was handed over, "It's okay and I feel good about it. This is my business card. If you need it, you can come to our store to apply for a job as a cowherd. The monthly income can be as low as 100,000 yuan."
Cowherd?
I thought he was a talent scout.
"Thank you." Xu Ye took the business card and looked up at the visitor.
The fashionably dressed young man suddenly saw that Xu Ye's eyes and ears had disappeared, leaving only wriggling tentacles.
"ah!!!"
He danced and jumped out of the house in fear.
Xu Ye pressed his hat and leaned back on the chair, with the scene in the box appearing in his mind.
From yesterday's cardiac simulation, Xu Ye knew that today this young girl would encounter the darkest day in her life, and would even commit suicide by jumping into the river because of it.
Xu Ye didn't want to get involved with strangers, and even Ivy's instructions didn't mean anything to him.
But during the simulation, the heart suffered interference.
This made Xu Ye a little curious.
He had just entered Sequence 7, and now he had two more ways to save his life. He couldn't hold it any longer, so he ran after the opponent.
"AIDS, abortion, eating babies?"
Xu Ye's ears and eyes were attached to An Ning's body. After arriving at the box, he took the opportunity to run to the ceiling.
The tentacles are covered with suckers, which adhere firmly to them.
He looked down.
There were a total of fifteen people in the magnificent box, including Ivy. In front of them, there were already drinks, and the air was filled with the smell of smoke.
Because he didn't bring his nose in, Xu Ye could only make a preliminary judgment that this was a cigarette produced in the place of exile, an addictive opium smoke.
It will cause some hallucinations in the brain and a brief period of intense pleasure.
Just one pack costs as much as 1,000 federal coins, making it beyond the reach of poor people.
Obviously, these descendants of federal officials don't care about this money at all.
Kangao?
Xu Ye looked over, and in the center of the sofa sat a thin boy, about twenty years old. The temperature in the box was not low, but the boy was still wearing long pants and long sleeves, with a black bandage around his neck.
Fur scarf.
At this moment, he was hugging her to the left and looking at the girl kneeling on the ground quietly.
"I...I can't have an abortion."
"Husband, you lied to me, right?"
"AIDS is not a serious disease now. It can be cured for just a few hundred thousand. I finally got pregnant with your child, and he is healthy."
An Ning keenly discovered that the atmosphere today was different from the past.
She is like a little white rabbit caught among wolves.
Kang Ao raised his chin, his cheeks were thin, his cheekbones were somewhat swollen, and his green hair had lost its luster and was dry.
"Why should it be cured?"
"I don't like it even if it's not sick."
He put the front end of his leather shoe against An Ning's chin, "Don't worry, after the miscarriage, we will invite a chef to come over and cook delicious food."
"Don't you want to hang out with us? Next, take your body full of diseases to interact with different men and spread the disease. If the number reaches one hundred, you will be qualified to join us."
"Of course, if you can bring someone in, you can count as one."
"No! This is wrong!"
"This is not the life I want." An Ning covered her head and shook her head desperately.
Kang Ao kicked her in the face, An Ning screamed, her nose was bleeding, something poked out of her nose, and her entire face became distorted.
At this time, Xu Ye's eyes witnessed everything.
His inspiration told him that something was wrong here.
Very subtle.
If there wasn't a problem with the simulation, Xu Ye would have ignored it.
From the doctor's perspective, everyone here has at least a dozen diseases, ranging from colds to syphilis and AIDS, and even malignant tumors——
For example, this Young Master Kang Ao has slender limbs but a bulging belly. It is obvious that he has water accumulation in his abdomen. This is due to his advanced gastric cancer.
Of course, diseases are nothing to people in the upper class in this era, and cancer has long been conquered by Dawn Tower.
However, these people did not choose treatment and instead allowed their diseases to progress.
In his pupils, golden light flowed, and he used [Soul Capture].
He saw the rich green aura surging around Kang Ao.
Is this death anger?
No, that's not right.
This is the smell of disaster.
Someone is secretly guiding them and letting them take this step... maybe it's not them, but themselves. Huh? What are they going to do?
"An Ning, don't be afraid. Many girls, like you, have experienced miscarriage. We are different from the Young Women's Society. They are extreme, but we are moderate. If you don't believe it, just look at it."
Kang Ao smiled softly, directed his two friends, and pulled down a huge curtain hanging in the room.
Wow!
The red curtain falls.
An Ning's already distorted face was about to scream when she saw that scene, but fear made her cover her mouth tightly.
I saw four naked girls hanging in the air behind the curtain. Their bodies were opened, and ropes were wrapped around their limbs, forming a "big" shape.
Unobstructed view.
And their bodies had whip marks, tear marks, and even some wounds, which were also full of pustules.
"Don't worry, they are not dead, but they are not far away from death. This is the consequence of disobedience."
Kang Ao knelt down and grabbed An Ning's head with his hands, which were as thin as chicken feet.
"good."
With a sound, he grabbed the other person's hair and grabbed it hard towards the coffee table.
boom!
Along with the girls' screams and the cheers of the others, the blood flowing from An Ning's forehead seemed to strongly stimulate the group of teenagers.
They screamed strangely, danced around An Ning who was lying in a pool of blood, and moved weirdly, like some kind of ritual.
In Xu Ye's field of vision, the green gas in this room was getting thicker and thicker, and skulls were floating in the air.
There were varying degrees of corruption on the table, sofa, and TV in the room.
Some kind of ritual?
You cross it.
You guys, a bunch of rich second generation, don't just play with women, but also play with rituals, and it seems that you have attracted the attention of a certain being.
Not necessarily a god, but definitely a mysterious existence above Sequence 3.
grass!
You might as well play pen fairy.
His eyes always fell on Kang Ao, because there was an extra skull on his shoulder.
"Children of natural disasters wandering in the void, please see our pious hearts."
"O son of natural disasters who are everywhere, please see the lamb we offer."
"The crown of disease shines with eternal light."
"As bright as a gardenia."
"In darkness, on the throne, at the end of disaster, you are the God of suffering."
Natural disaster!
Xu Ye's ears were keen to hear these two words.
…
District 1, Tianfu Manor.
Senator Aiello, who has curly black hair, is sipping a glass of pure vodka. His expression is slightly deep, thinking about his daughter.
It was already dark at this time, and the lights in the manor were on, making it appear peaceful and quiet.
He squinted his eyes, and there was a trace of blush on his fair cheeks. It was obvious that the alcohol level was a bit high.
"Mr. Ailuo, just now Mr. Kamikawa Ran sent a secret letter, and the plan against your political opponents has already begun. Over the years, Kamikawa Sato has used the sequence talent of divination to collect a lot of information that is useful to us."
"Once it is announced, it will have a devastating blow to them."
"They all keep themselves clean, but they never thought about their descendants..."
Guan Ze smiled and did not continue.
Councilor Aiello nodded. His eyes were deep. It could be seen that he was very handsome when he was young. As he got older, the two pieces of flesh on his cheeks drooped down, giving him an unsmiling dignity.
"I heard that those children have been playing sacrificial games recently."
Guan Ze responded: "Yes, in this era, various gods are everywhere. Last time I met someone who believed in the salty soy milk god."
Councilor Arrow said calmly: "We all know that gods exist in this world, but do you think gods should exist?"
Without waiting for the other party to answer, Representative Ai Luo said to himself:
"For us politicians, gods should exist in myths and should not exist in reality. If a country is controlled by gods, believers, and religion, it will be in big trouble."
