It was quiet inside the building and there was no light.
When you are in the darkness, you can feel the texture of running water quietly passing over your body.
Obscure and complex murmurs are heard all around, clear and dense.
The corridor ahead was only dimly illuminated, and from time to time a tall, twisted figure would flash past.
Invisible panic came from all directions, hammering his heart heavily.
Wei Wei whistled and searched slowly in the corridor that was so long due to darkness.
Occasionally a door would be kicked open, making a loud noise in the darkness.
Seeing that there was no one inside, he shook his head regretfully and continued looking forward.
The rustling sounds in the dark space around him became clearer and clearer. Wei Wei could even hear the knowledge demon whispering in his ears. The hairs on his skin were already as sensitive as his own every morning.
Straight and sensitive.
He was pretty sure he was close.
The body of the Soul-Eating Banshee is nearby, but I searched several floors and found nothing.
This empty hospital looks like there is no one there.
There are rooms with lights off everywhere.
"Folding space."
Wei Wei determined a state.
In places where demonic power is dense, the central controller can use demonic power to distort the space and hide certain rooms or floors.
People with strong power can even hide an entire building or building. The Foundation calls it the "Folding Space", the fanatics who believe in the devil call it the "Secret Chamber of God", and the extraordinary.
More simply, it is called the "Devil's Tomb".
Wei Wei was no stranger to this, he had solved one on his way back.
It's just that it's different from what I encountered before.
In that folded space, an elevator was left as a way in and out, but now this one is simply hidden.
This is a bit troublesome to solve.
Under normal circumstances, the most efficient method is to blow up the entire building.
But considering that it was difficult for me to find such a powerful bomb at this critical moment, I could only reject it.
Then there is only one way.
Wei Wei stood still, put the gun in his hand back into the gun pouch, slowly calmed down, and stood there undefended.
The scarlet power and desire surging in the body are also quietly dormant, hidden in the deepest part of the body.
As a result, the devil's whispers in his ears became clearer and clearer, as if he could see the surrounding space being distorted. There was an abnormal attraction, like a huge whirlpool, which was constantly pulling on him, pulling his spirit from his body.
Drag it out.
A thin mist seemed to appear in front of my eyes, and when I opened my eyes again, I saw myself floating in the corridor in mid-air.
Looking down, he saw that his body was standing silently in the corridor, like a statue.
From this perspective, he looks just as handsome as he does when he is working!
Even with Xiao Lin...
...Forget it, we are men and we don’t want to compete with women.
After being separated from the body, the soul, or spiritual power, becomes more sensitive, and the vision is different.
Wei Wei saw pale souls walking through the corridor.
Each of them looks different, there are men, women, old people and children.
Like a fish swimming in the sea, with an intoxicated expression on his face, he slowly swam across the corridor and disappeared at the end of the corridor.
"Devil's magnetic field..."
Wei Wei suddenly realized: "It's a reverse magnetic field."
Demonic magnetic field can also be described as: demonic force field.
It is a manifestation of the existence of demonic power that naturally emanates and covers an area.
Normally, wherever the devil's power is shrouded, everyone's spirit, or soul, will resonate with it.
After being affected to a certain extent, their spirits will retain this trait permanently.
The longer the time passes, the more obvious the characteristics become.
This whole process is called demonic infection.
But this is a forward magnetic field.
The reverse magnetic field means that the spiritual power of everyone within the envelope of demonic power is reversely absorbed.
They will not be infected, but their spiritual power will be devoured.
Therefore, in the reverse magnetic field, there must be some will controlling the flow of these magnetic fields.
It is probably because of the existence of this reverse magnetic field that the banshee that attacked Scrap Iron City seemed to have countless powers in a short period of time, so it could continuously harass the entire neighborhood and expand like a snowball.
Coverage range.
This is of course against common sense. The Soul-Eating Banshee is committing suicide.
Of course, if it wasn't against common sense, how could there be so many people lurking outside, similar to guards?
Are they ensuring that the Soul-Eating Banshee's "suicide" process is not disturbed?
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With these questions in mind, Wei Wei relaxed his will, and his mental body immediately lost weight and swayed forward.
The spirit has no weight, the will is its weight.
So when Wei Wei relaxed his vigilance, his mental body began to drift forward along the demonic force field in the hospital.
Together with other spiritual bodies, he passed through walls and floors invisibly, and then floated into a room with seemingly endless spiritual bodies around him, as if being swallowed by a huge mouth.
In the ward wrapped in thin mist.
Since you can't find the folding space, let yourself be attracted by this demonic force field and join it.
The advantage is that it is extremely efficient and can be found in an instant.
The disadvantage is that it is possible to be truly assimilated and contaminated by the other party.
Unless this mental body has been completely contaminated.
... Such a lunatic is so enviable!
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As his thoughts flashed, Wei Wei felt the mist in front of his eyes disperse and found the location of the ward.
It was also at this moment that I "saw" the scene in the ward.
It was very ordinary, with only one bed, and a little girl in a hospital gown lying on the bed, with someone watching next to her.
At first glance, this little girl looked very similar to the girl I met asking for directions when I was outside.
Except, the head is a bit big.
Her head, like an inflated balloon, expanded to a diameter of two to three meters and was pushed against the ceiling.
...The weight of such a head has long exceeded the support capacity of her thin body.
But fortunately, it was too big, so it was supported by the walls of the room.
The huge head has twisted veins and weird faces.
It seemed like countless people were struggling to climb out.
And she pursed her lips vigorously, her face was pale and bloodless, and her head had swelled to the size of half the room. Her hair was hastily combed into braids of different lengths, and was stuck on both sides of her huge head.
Like a small bow.
She gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, countless illogical words and scattered pictures quickly flowing through her eyes.
It's like a crazy TV, constantly cutting up and reassembling countless images.
"Good girl, hold on tight..."
The escort next to her was a man who didn't look too shabby in his clothes. He nervously held the little girl's hand.
"The nun said that as long as we can solve this problem, we will become rich and we can send you to the best school..."
"You work harder, you work harder..."
"You have always been smart..."
"..."
"found it!"
In the corridor, Wei Wei opened his eyes suddenly.
A wandering spiritual body without a master will fall back into the body as soon as the inner will suddenly becomes firm.
However, the weight produced by a firm will is greater than the attraction of the force field.
When he finished speaking, he had already sprinted forward. In three or two steps, he rushed to the door of a ward not far away from him. It seemed that the room was dark with the lights turned off, but Wei Wei
With a flying kick, he kicked the door open.
The next moment, a warm light shone on Wei Wei's face.
What caught his eye at the same time was a pale little girl lying on the bed.
Her body was covered with tubes, but her face was still as white as paper. At this time, she was lying on the bed with her thin back hunched, pulling something on the small table. Even the sound of Wei Wei kicking in the door could be heard.
It had no effect on her movements at all.
"Who are you?"
When the thin man beside the bed saw Wei Wei coming out, he grabbed a rusty knife and pointed it at him.
He shouted loudly, seeming extremely frightened: "Don't come near my daughter..."
"Don't disturb her from doing the questions..."
"..."
"Boom!"
Wei Wei shot him in the leg.
The man fell to the ground in pain, holding his legs and screaming.
Wei Wei stepped over him, holding the gun, and slowly stepped forward, looking at the little girl sitting on the hospital bed.
The little girl at this time did not have such a weird and deformed big head when she looked at it from the perspective of her spiritual body.
But he could clearly see her weakness, and the veins that did appear on her forehead, and even saw that her eyes had turned reddish-brown, which meant that her head had been filled with countless mental turbulence and was about to reach the point where
On the verge of collapse.
But she ignored Wei Wei's approach and the painful cries of the men beside her.
He just lay down on the small chopping board, holding a pencil in his hand, and quickly sketched on the paper.
"Chi chi chi chi..."
Each piece of paper was filled with distorted and strange symbols. She even used too much pressure and the tip of the pen directly pierced the paper.
But she paid no attention to it. Every time she filled up one page, she took it away with a swipe and started writing another one.
His expression was extremely focused, and his eyes almost bulged out.
The fingers had been worn out, exposing the blue joints, and there wasn't even much blood.
That's because the blood between the fingers has been almost squeezed out.
Only occasionally will a trace of thick, yellowish liquid be left on the page.
Piles of thick paper have been piled up on the ground around the hospital bed, which can even submerge the instep of a person's feet. Each piece of paper is covered with strange symbols, and they fall crookedly on the paper, under the pale light of the ward.
, like strange eyes...
"Little sister, get out of class is over..."
Wei Wei stared at her and slowly raised the gun in his hand: "Put down the pencil..."
"Woooooooooooo..."
The little girl's frantically scratching pen on the paper suddenly stopped, and a low and suppressed cry came from her mouth.
The next moment, the pencil in her hand suddenly broke.
His head turned ninety degrees with a snap, and his eyes full of whites stared at Wei Wei.