After walking into this dark building complex, Wei Wei was fascinated by the cold and terrifying smell in the surrounding shadows.
According to the records in the spiritual barrier, this should be a carnival-style entertainment venue, with the flavor of all kinds of depraved behaviors and obsessions. It is the most popular place for black miners in the wilderness, long-distance transportation convoys, and plundering knights.
Whenever they have a certain amount of money, they will come here to soothe their empty souls with their depraved behavior.
It is said that Captain Ouyang used to come here often, but later he came less frequently.
Because he was recruited by the foundation and Sister Lucky deducted the rights to control the team's property, he could no longer afford to spend money.
It stands to reason that there would be 70,000 to 80,000 people gathering here.
But now, I can't feel the breath of any living people, only the dark sneakiness, and the dazzling incandescent lights. In the tavern, I can still see the open and closed doors, with poured bottles and dripping wine inside.
The TV with two tentacles played the energetic songs and dances inside the spiritual barrier. The huge gaming table fell to the ground, with wet playing cards and scattered banknotes on the ground.
It was clearly a lively carnival place, but there was no one in sight.
All he could feel was some distorted and grotesque shadows, hiding in the corner, staring at him pitifully but ferociously.
It's a very familiar feeling. It's shocking everywhere, and everyone is born with despair.
The entire small tribe has been distorted by the power of the devil, and it is impossible to see anything normal here.
Wei Wei's steps even became brisk. In the dark eyes, he looked like a model walking lightly on the stage.
"Chacha..."
Not far in front of him, the sound of metal tools dragging on the ground suddenly sounded.
Looking up, I saw a group of slow and weird figures walking forward four or five meters away. They were skinny figures. They were wearing worn-out mine work clothes, limping, with slow movements and numb expressions.
, as they get closer, you can smell the putrid and pale smell on their bodies, and what is stronger than this putrid smell is the deep despair...
"Insensible mine workers?"
Wei Wei stopped for a moment and looked at these figures intently.
Scarlet intuition and the professional training he had experienced in the training camp in the past let him know what these people were like. They should be a group of miners in the tribe, but they had been deeply affected by the power of the devil of fate and turned into a low-level degenerate.
Transform into a monster.
"Discovered those deeply infected by the Destiny Demon, threat level..."
At this moment, Wei Wei subconsciously wanted to observe and record according to his previous habits when he entered the Devil's Paradise.
"Shua la..."
But before Wei Wei could make an accurate analysis, the mine worker in front of him came closer, and his movements suddenly became fierce and heavy.
In their numb eyes, they didn't seem to see Wei Wei at all. They just walked to a certain distance and felt his presence. Then they couldn't help but wave the pickaxes in their hands high and fiercely towards Wei Wei.
His head was knocked off.
"call……"
Wei Wei turned to the left, and the tip of the pickaxe hit the ground, digging out a hole.
But the other group of mine workers were also silent and numb, but they waved the tools in their hands and swarmed towards Wei Wei.
They even have expressionless faces.
Those who are seriously infected, no, should be said to have reached the level of fallen monsters.
They have been eroded by the devil of fate and have lost all autonomy. They do not think or struggle. They have even been deprived of all sense of morality and normal thinking. They only know how to obey fate and do everything expressionlessly.
matter.
Once you are injured by them, you will be pulled into them and bear the terrifying weight of fate.
Until you become one of them.
"I'm sorry..."
Wei Wei took a step back and pulled out a black short gun from under his turned-up white coat.
"Boom!"
Once the shot was fired, one of the mine workers instantly flew three to four meters, and his entire body was almost completely broken.
However, the other mine workers didn't even care and were still approaching Wei Wei with their pickaxes. Their movements were numb, slow, but determined. Even the mine worker who was almost beaten into two pieces by him was actually struggling desperately.
Gotta get up...
They no longer feel fear or pain.
Under the weight of fate, everything has been stripped away from them.
Bah bah bah...
Wei Wei's guns kept firing, and people kept being knocked away, but more and more people were slowly approaching them.
Wei Wei took a deep breath and immediately changed his approach.
Suddenly, he raised his hand to his mouth, bit open his own mouth, and then stepped forward.
One of the mine workers, before he noticed Wei Wei's red shadow suddenly approaching him, had already waved his pickaxe without saying a word and smashed it down on his head, but Wei Wei only flashed slightly.
, then went around his back.
She reached out and grabbed his spine and pulled it out of his body.
Scarlet bloodshot instantly spread towards the spine, making the spine become ferocious and sharp.
Using bullets is too wasteful and inefficient.
So Wei Wei used his scarlet intuition to discover the weaknesses of these people and took advantage of them.
The soft whip-like spine was covered with scarlet bloodshot, which caused a nightmare-like mutation, forming a rod about one meter long, with sharp bone spurs on it. The whole body was covered in blood, making a swishing sound, and the tip of the tail was as sharp as a knife.
A steel needle is also like a long whip.
Wei Wei rushed into the crowd, swung his whip, and knocked each of the slow and numb figures to the ground.
The weapon is ready for use at any time, and it is attached to the long whip in his hand, making the long whip longer and longer, reaching three or four meters...
In the process, Wei Wei also discovered something strange.
It turns out that their spines are all curved.
As if being crushed by a huge fate over many years, it became what it is now...
…
…
The white coat was already stained with blood, giving it a different look.
Wei Wei held a ferocious spine whip in each hand and rushed forward along the street. Countless mine workers with numb expressions fell to the ground. It seemed that only the moment they fell to the ground, their tense bodies and
Pickaxe held in hand.
Only then did he relax a little.
"Hiss..."
But before Wei Wei could really rush across the long street, suddenly there were harsh and sharp cries from both sides.
The windows on both sides of the street were pushed open one after another, and women with thick makeup and the smell of cheap perfume stuck their heads out of the windows. They opened their mouths, revealing strips of rotten tongues, and looked at them.
Wei Wei on the street let out a sharp cry, but in this cry, Wei Wei actually felt an inexplicable temptation, and his heart beat wildly...
He narrowed his eyes, his scarlet intuition analyzing their horror.
Desperate whore.
Their cries convey despair and pain, and can also make people feel strong temptation.
It's like poison wrapped in honey, forcefully poured into people's brains, causing people to have a strong emotion of submission.
I don't want to resist anymore, I just want to find a little pleasure in the pain.
"Bang bang..."
Wei Wei threw away a long whip, took out his silver spear with his backhand, and pointed it at the windows on both sides.
The two Red Angels, which had been loaded for a long time, shot towards the windows on the left and right, bursting out with dazzling red lightning and exploding into a ball.
At this moment, the prostitutes who poked their heads out of the windows on both sides were flooded by red electric light.
But on their painful and desperate faces, at this moment, there was a hint of desolate emotion and look up to them.
The red electric light exploded like fireworks...
Perhaps, after being severely beaten by the madam, after learning that the child whose father he did not know had just been drowned, he already felt that his illness could take his life at any time, but he was still forced to pick up guests and was beaten by a smelly man.
The person was pressed under his body, tearing his body apart over and over again regardless of the intense pain. He turned his head slightly and saw the fireworks blooming in the sky outside the window...
...You can also feel the beauty, right?
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Wei Wei, wearing a white coat, holding a gun in his left hand and a bloody whip in his right hand, charged into the streets of this small town.
Decisive, calm, and deprived of pleasure in the process.
He has killed many fallen monsters and has always enjoyed the process of this kind of work.
But this time it's different.
Fallen monsters are also different, right? He has killed many life-demon-type fallen monsters. Most of those monsters were motivated by greed. When Wei Wei killed them, he would feel strong pleasure and enjoy it very much.
this process……
But this time, it seems to be different from before...
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The town is not big, and Wei Wei's terrifying speed made him move faster.
It seems that we will soon reach the center of the town and see some of the sources of these countless twisted fates.
But at this moment, Wei Wei suddenly stopped.
In front of him, the numb mine workers and desperate prostitutes had slowly disappeared. The surrounding streets and clear buildings gradually became blurred, intertwined, and overlapping in Wei Wei's field of vision. He suddenly couldn't see himself.
It was time to move forward, and all I saw was that in the window of an apartment ahead of me, there were people hanging from the ceiling, shaking gently.
Fallen Monster: Desperate Housewives.
They didn't seem to take the initiative to attack others, they just hung on the ceiling and looked at the ceiling with dull eyes.
But wherever they appear, all roads disappear.
It's like being trapped in an empty world. There are roads in every direction, but none of them are yours.
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…
Wei Wei stopped, threw away the blood whip, pulled back the red angel from the silver spear, and inserted a black bullet.
Black Death.
Then he held the silver spear, breathed a low breath, picked it up seriously, and aimed forward:
"Boom!"
"..."
Gunshots rang out, black bullets blasted forward, and the huge roar caused the surrounding buildings to tremble.
The road forcibly reappeared before him.
Wei Wei continued to move forward with his gun: In the eyes of many people, only death can save a desperate situation, right?