Wei Wei sat in the passenger seat of this dilapidated truck and wandered all the way until he was more than ten miles away and saw the silhouette of a city in the distance.
Is this a city in the wilderness?
He had heard of these large gathering points left in the wilderness, but this was the first time he saw them.
Wilderness does not really refer to overgrown weeds and abandoned towns. Although these are indeed common sights in the wilderness, the true meaning of the word wilderness still refers to spiritual desolation. In fact,
The wilderness also has cities, a population, and its own rules. In addition to some in-demand commodities, it even has a complete production and commercial system, which is not much different from the spiritual barrier.
When the Foundation launched the Spiritual Barrier Project, it promoted the formation of super cities and sucked away a large number of people, which led to the devastation of large villages and towns.
However, due to the special attraction of the Wandering Church, a large number of people stayed in the wilderness and continued to live as before. They even maintained the previous administrative structure and did not leave the General Administration Office in name.
Of course, their real responsibility and service target has changed to the sect.
As the truck approached, Wei Wei quickly discovered 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 suspension bridge and the garrisoned checkpoints.
The skinny man drove the vehicle to the side of the steel suspension bridge. Immediately, men with guns in their hands surrounded him and checked their documents.
Their eyes were sharp, their uniforms were neat, their bullets were loaded, and their expressions were extremely serious.
Wei Wei thought for a moment, took out two hundred yuan from his pocket, rolled it into a ball, and handed it to the sentry who was looking at him doubtfully, and winked.
The sentry looked confused for a while, then became so angry that he pulled out his gun and pointed it at him, shouting:
Beat what?
Why did you hand over the money to beat me?
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This loud shout alerted several sentries nearby. At the same time, they nervously came over and pointed their guns at Wei Wei's face.
Wei Wei was a little helpless and a little embarrassed as he collected the money.
After a moment of silence, he lay down on the passenger seat. The aura of death covered his body. At this time, he no longer looked like a living thing, but a dead person.
But even though he was a dead man, he was still lying on the passenger seat. He had spoken just now. Logically speaking, he could not escape the eyes of the sentries. But the strange thing was that when he was lying on the passenger seat, he looked like a dead person.
The sentry's pupils became hollow at the same time, as if he had lost his shadow. The gun he had just raised, his angry eyes and expression gradually faded from his face, as if they had never appeared before.
They still carefully inspected the truck, confirmed the documents, and then waved it through.
The truck officially entered the city. Wei Wei also breathed a sigh of relief, his face regained the vitality of a living person, and whispered to himself: There is indeed a problem in this city...
The head pendant hanging on his belt like a keychain couldn't help but open one eye and pick it up, saying:
how to say?
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Wei Weidao: The sentry actually didn’t charge money!
The head pendant suddenly became unbearable: Have you ever thought that this might be because you gave too little?
Two hundred yuan...
Wei Wei said with certainty: It's quite a lot. He doesn't care at all, so there is a problem.
The head pendant was at a loss for words: You can obviously use the evidence of the mutual restraint of demonic power to deduce this result, why do you have to spend two hundred yuan? Confirming that there is a problem in this city, Wei Wei breathed a sigh of relief and looked outside seriously.
At this glance, I felt a little surprised.
This city is surprisingly prosperous, clean, and even looks many times better than Scrap Iron City.
He looked out the car window and felt a sense of prosperity. The streets were spacious and clean, neatly renovated, and there were shops on both sides.
When the business is open, the door is open, with a dazzling array of goods inside, and huge neon signs are hung in various corners. People in neat clothes, with happy and anxious expressions on their faces, are struggling to squeeze into the bus and rush to the next step in their lives.
Work point.
If we talk about temperament, then in this city, everyone has the same temperament as the skinny man next to them.
That is hard work, especially hard work. Wei Wei saw that everyone was working hard to complete the work at hand.
The sanitation worker took a broom and kept cleaning the dead leaves on the ground. He didn't know how long he kept sweeping, until a layer of the ground was almost scraped off. Suddenly, his vision went dark and he fell to the ground.
The ambulance rushed over like lightning, tried to breathe, and then pulled it away to be burned. A young man in a suit and ties next to him immediately took off his suit, put on his clothes, and continued sweeping the floor in his place.
I saw the fat chef in the store quickly chopping the meat on the chopping board while customers lined up to buy it.
He kept chopping, and the customers kept urging. There was no meat on the cutting board in front of him, and the guests urged him anxiously. When he got angry, he put his hand into the oil pan and fried it, then chopped off half of it with a knife and wrapped it neatly.
I saw girls with heavy makeup on the street trying to attract customers. Under the heavy makeup, there was an indelible youthfulness.
I saw that in a spacious classroom, the teacher was seriously teaching lessons to the children. What was written on the blackboard was how to wear beanie shoes and wave hands correctly.
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The problems in this city are serious...
Wei Wei's eyes were bloodshot, and every bit of the bizarre and bizarre scenes in the entire city fell into his eyes.
After a long time, he sighed softly, withdrew his gaze and whispered to himself.
Yes, it’s close to the Devil’s Paradise...
The head pendant echoed and said with a serious expression: But how did you find out?
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Wei Wei looked at some key points and said: The female models on the billboards in this city are too ugly...
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! I choked on the head pendant, and scanned outward with my mental power, I saw various large and small billboards hanging in the city. They are all some.
Officially, billboards can be seen everywhere in the city, but at first glance, they always feel weird. When I look carefully, I realize that the ones on the billboards are all the same woman, with a plump figure and heavy makeup.
A woman with a cold temperament on her face, looking down at the city.
It's actually a billboard...
It can only sigh: Although the process of your derivation always makes people feel that it is not very coherent, there seems to be no problem with this result...
But before they could finish their words, the skinny man who had been sitting in the driver's seat and driving seriously, obeying every traffic order, as if turning a blind eye to Wei Wei beside him, suddenly stepped on the brakes.
He turned around stiffly and said to Wei Wei: That's Miss Lily.
Miss Lily?
Wei Wei took a look at his expression and determined that he was referring to the women on the billboards.
I couldn't help but laugh and said: I didn't expect her to look like this.
Although the picture has been edited, it can still be seen that her face is a bit slumped, she has a bit of flesh, and she is not very tall...
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The skinny man's expression suddenly changed, from dull to angry, even cold.
Not only him, but also the sanitation workers sweeping the floor around the place where the truck stopped, the clerks in the store, and the office workers carrying briefcases all stopped at the same time.
They turned around stiffly, with expressions of disbelief on their faces, and suddenly spoke in unison:
That's Miss Lily.
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Facing dozens of pairs of eyes staring at him angrily, Wei Wei rubbed his nose, glanced at the tall billboard again, and said:
The aesthetics are also a bit vulgar, and the matching of clothes is inappropriate.
As good-looking as my friend...
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His voice was not loud, he was just stating a fact, but the street was too quiet at this time, and every word he said seemed to be amplified and spread throughout the street.
As a result, the street suddenly became quieter, and everyone on the street stopped. Their eyes were empty, like an abyss, and they looked intently at Wei Wei in the passenger seat. Invisible oppression filled the air.
There were neat voices with the same angry emotions, 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.
Wei Wei, on the other hand, was looking at the entire street, as if he was lost in thought. His eyes were focused on the largest billboard in the center of the city, and he whispered to himself:
Is your Miss Lily such an ordinary person?
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A prosperous and busy city seems to have stopped at this moment because of such a sentence.
All the people on the entire street began to slowly approach the car, while people on other streets were approaching this street. The sound of police sirens sounded, and orders to mobilize troops were issued. This city
Here, some people's expressions became hollow and indifferent, others became distorted and angry, as if they couldn't believe that such a voice could reach their ears, and some even cried because of it...
Various different emotions, because they are too unified, add up to a strong and terrifying spiritual power.
This city that originally looked clean and tidy seemed to be shrouded in a shadow in an instant, and the air became distorted because it could not bear the pressure, as if a fire was baking at the bottom.
Amidst this extremely distorted pressure, the huge poster hanging in the center of the city and on the highest building seemed to come alive.
The woman's photo seemed to be alive, squirming and twisting, as if it had 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 Miss Lily.
But Wei Wei just sat in the passenger seat and watched quietly, his eyes calm and unchanged.
As a result, the woman in the portrait gradually showed an angry expression, and she suddenly spoke, keeping the same mouth shape and voice rhythm as everyone else in the city.
At this moment, everything in this city was shouting to Wei Wei at the same time:
Come and meet your goddess...
Come and meet Miss Lily...
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The spiritual power of an entire city is terrifying, and the simultaneous rush into a person's brain is also terrifying.
Even the human head pendant couldn't help but close its eyes at this time. It is a knowledge demon system. It knows what level this massive spiritual power is. It is very sure that even if the sixth-level knowledge demon comes, if there is no shared memory
With Chi's blessing, even if he were alone, with his own spiritual power, he would never be able to compete with the vast ocean of spiritual power gathered in the entire city in front of him.
Wei Wei, on the other hand, calmly faced the anger of the entire city, lowered his head and smiled, then suddenly pulled out his gun and pointed it firmly at the giant poster.
His eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and his tone was calm but unquestionable:
Come and meet me!
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Whoosh!
As the black muzzle pointed at the poster, the giant squirming and twisted portrait on the poster suddenly closed its mouth.
Following her actions, all the people in the city also made the same action in unison. They raised their hands in panic and covered their mouths.
The whole city came to a halt again, as quiet as a city sculpture.
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After a long time, Wei Weishen
The skinny man next to him suddenly turned his head, started the car with dull movements, and continued to drive forward, but he changed his direction.
And in front of the car, all the people, no matter what they did, were separated to both sides like a tide.
Their eyes still did not leave the truck pulling wood, but no one dared to look directly at the people in the truck, and no one dared to stop in front of the truck, not even the one who had just been pushed to the ground due to the crowds of people.
The garbage can felt scared at this time, and was rolling hard to the side of the road. Even the garbage accidentally spilled on the ground was swallowed back into its stomach with great efforts.
Wei Wei held the gun in his hand, sat in the truck, drove into the main road, and then drove straight forward, towards the middle of the city, on the street, the luxuriously decorated...
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Truth devil!
On the way to the destination of the truck, the head pendant suddenly spoke and reported its analysis results to Wei Wei in a low voice:
The fifth-level truth demon may be a degenerate demon.
But unlike ordinary demonic powers, she has been influencing the entire city for at least many years, deeply implanting the false truth into everyone's mind.
Such a demon of truth cannot be underestimated, and its power is particularly terrifying...
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Facing its reminder, Wei Wei nodded slightly.
Only the demons of truth can create such a distorted city. They use their own power to distort the operation of the entire city. Therefore, the entire city revolves around a false concept, that is, the core operation of Miss Lily, as ruthless
Even if there are some damaged parts in the machine, they will be immediately crushed by the huge machine, and new parts will be manufactured to replace them.
This is also the reason why he can enter the city through the breath of death.
Those sentries are not simply a certain person, but whether they may pose a threat to Miss Lily.
So after Wei Wei covered himself with the aura of death, their demonic power 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: There is no difference.
The head pendant didn't react a bit: Huh?
Wei Wei smiled and said: I mean this demon, it is no different from ordinary demons.
The head pendant was stunned for a moment, and it took him a long time to complain in his mind: I am giving a serious report here, why did you accidentally put it up...
But it's true.
This kind of demon that has received a powerful strength bonus in the wilderness is really no different from the transcendent beings who have no personality but no accumulation inside the spiritual barrier in front of Scarlet.
Amid silent complaints, the truck had already arrived in front of the bathing center.
Soldiers in neat uniforms stood on both sides with guns in hand. No one spoke or came to stop them.
Wei Wei had no intention of getting out of the car, but 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 you could see a meat ball rolling out of the vulgar but spacious lobby.
It took a lot of effort to successfully roll in 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.
Her lips moved, but she kept repeating four words: Miss Lily, Miss Lily...
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Is this Miss Lily?
Wei Wei carefully looked at the fleshy ball in front of him before confirming that she was the woman he saw on the poster.
However, compared with the poster, she is fatter, weighing at least more than 400 kilograms, and shorter, or with a shorter radius.
Xiao Lai's description is more appropriate. He is wearing slender underwear, which is deeply inserted into his flesh. He has not taken a shower for an unknown period of time, and his hair has not been washed. It is greasy and sticks to his scalp. A few sticky particles are squeezed out of the huge eye droppings.
Tears rolled down in front of the truck, and he kept crying in a low voice:
Brother, I was wrong...
I didn’t know, brother, you are here...
However, I am not short of the welfare benefits that I should pay. I have already paid them long ago...
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Welfare?
Wei Wei nodded: So it has something to do with the Wandering Church?
Think about it, although there are many weird things in the wilderness, there are also the existence of the Wandering Church. Either they have obtained the recognition of the Wandering Church through various methods and are allowed to exist, or they do not obey the Wandering Church but have
Those with corresponding strength. The ones in front of me, who can sit in such a huge city, but have not yet reached the ultimate strength, are probably vassals of the Wandering Church.
I also heard Wei Wei's muttering to himself, and the meat ball in front of me suddenly raised his head blankly: 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 a patrolman of the Holy Church.
I'm just an ordinary person full of justice.
Wei Wei replied with a smile, then raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at the position 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 failed to complete such a skillful movement this time. When he pointed the muzzle of the gun at the meat ball in front of him and hooked his finger on the trigger, he unexpectedly discovered that the person in front of him was
The woman actually showed no signs of panic or angry struggle. She just raised her head in despair and stared blankly at the muzzle of the gun. Deep in her eyes, a trace of deep despair seemed to pass through her eyes.
Something in Wei Wei's heart was touched.
This sense of despair is what attracts Scarlet the most. It was also this sense of despair that attracted her to the skinny man in the first place.
Wei Wei's gun pointed at many people, but never at a desperate person.
So, he suddenly put away his gun with some relief and looked at the meatball in front of him with a gentle expression: Sit down and chat?
The meatball-like woman was stunned for a moment, then nodded meekly: Okay, big brother, I'll make you some tea.
Wei Wei nodded, walked a few steps forward, and then sat down on the sofa, acting arrogantly like every man who entered the bathing center.
This may be just a small episode, a change of mind.
But the head pendant on his belt, with the instinct of the knowledge devil, suddenly noticed something.
His hair blew up slightly, and his eyes became surprised, hiding deep worry.
He looked at Wei Wei, who was sitting on the sofa with a calm and even gentle expression, as if he felt a subtle mystery that was gradually being born.