Captain Ouyang looked at Wei Wei's uncertain face, obviously confused.
But Wei Wei had no time to explain, so he quickly picked up the remaining meat skewers, followed the impulse in his heart, and walked forward along the bustling street of the Devil's Trading Ground. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but the further he moved forward,
Then I felt a clear murmuring sound.
The bloodshot eyes in his eyes had been vaguely stimulated, causing his vision to appear bloody.
Even, pictures began to appear inexplicably in my mind.
There was a scene where I was walking on the street at midnight, and suddenly, I knocked a lone woman down in an alley.
There are also scenes of him sneaking into a certain room late at night and easily subduing someone with drugs after observation.
There are also young faces, looking at themselves crying in fear.
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I didn't do any of this myself.
Wei Wei analyzed in his mind that after all, the techniques presented in this picture were too unprofessional.
So, why does such a picture appear in my mind?
Why is the desire in my heart getting stronger and stronger, and even creating an uncontrollable sense of excitement?
He suppressed the curiosity in his heart and just walked faster and faster.
Captain Ouyang was a little puzzled. He frowned and followed him, feeling curious and unsure.
But he realized something and did not affect Wei Wei at this time.
I just regret it. I should have brought a stabilizing injection from the base this time...
It wasn't until a few minutes later that the two of them arrived at the end of the trading market. Looking ahead, they saw only a half-collapsed building. Nothing could be seen in the dark ruins, but Wei Wei slowly stood in front of the building, deep in his eyes.
Take a deep breath:
"Found it, Captain..."
"..."
"..."
Below this collapsed building, there is a secret space that is still passable.
A man wearing a hood and a mask slowly walked into the garage under the leadership of several burly men.
What appeared in front of him was a truck full of bullet holes and dust. Behind the truck was a huge iron frame, which was locked tightly. Inside the iron frame, there were people with no clothes on.
Women with disheveled hair and dull eyes huddled together.
"that's it?"
The man wearing a mask glanced at the group of women who seemed to be unconscious, and his voice seemed a little dissatisfied.
"Haha, what else do you want?"
A middle-aged man in camouflage clothing leaned on the front of the truck and sneered: "This is already the best product in the wilderness. The Seventh Order was not allowed to do this kind of business before, so we can only take advantage of their absence now.
That’s why we dare to come in.”
"Brother, pay me. You are lucky today."
"..."
"I want a pure, undefiled lamb."
A look of anger flashed in the eyes of the man wearing a mask: "Look at how these things you brought have been ruined?"
"Pure, undefiled lamb?"
The men waiting in the basement were startled for a moment, and suddenly laughed at the same time: "Brother, are you talking in your sleep? Are there any pure ones collected in the wilderness? If you really want to find pure ones, don't you have to go to the city?
Look inside, and even if you go to the city, it probably won’t be easy to find. Stop talking nonsense, if you want the best goods, we have already brought the best goods here, pay for it!”
"call……"
The man wearing a mask couldn't help but breathe a little heavier.
What the hell are you talking about?
If I could find it in the city, why would I have to go out to buy it so hard?
The selection of lambs for sacrifices suddenly became urgent, and the demand for quality suddenly increased a lot.
He knows what the reason is.
Newspapers and televisions in Scrap Iron City are reporting overwhelmingly.
Those bloody scenes were scrawled with a code and published directly in the newspaper...
...crazy, crazy.
What kind of guy actually destroyed that sacrificial site and killed all the people there overnight.
Even the life-sacrifice was made into a piece of "art" and placed openly at the sacrificial site?
Others may just take it as gossip.
But as one of the peripheral members of Blood Rose, he knew very well what message the other party was conveying through this...
Someone is watching us.
He is ruthless, even cruel, even crazy!
He originally thought that his work was secretive enough and his safety was guaranteed enough. After seeing the report, he really started to panic. Now there was a ferocious demon hiding in the scrap iron city. How could he feel at ease?
Looking for it in town?
It's a pity that the sacrifices are so urgent.
And I am only three steps away from completing the final mission.
But these three are the lambs that have very strict requirements and must meet the "pure" condition.
I don't expect much good things from these wilderness areas. I just hope that I can pick out three lambs that meet my expectations from the "goods" brought by the other party. But look now,
It’s hard to choose among these three…
However, safety comes first.
Thinking of the work of art named "The Sacrifice of the Lamb" by the newspaper, his heart couldn't help but beat wildly.
I've already completed the task immediately, so it's better not to cause any complications.
Just reluctantly choose from here...
With this idea in mind, he moved closer to the truck. Although he only wanted three, considering that the people in these wilderness were not very particular, he deliberately ordered ten just to give himself more choices.
A chance to get something good.
But as I glanced over, my heart couldn't help but feel a little heavy.
What a mess this has become, these madmen in the wilderness never treat people as human beings.
Even if you are in the mental barrier or just catching a few in the red light district, it may be much better than these...
At least when those people see the banknotes, their eyes will sparkle...
Maybe, the only way to avoid the demon lurking in the city is by looking here, right?
He took a deep breath, patiently, and picked it up little by little.
The people around him sneered, letting him choose, but they didn't realize that their faces were becoming more and more green, like a dead person, and even blood was flowing out of their eyes and nostrils, but...
I don't feel anything at all.
The person choosing the "lamb" had an imperceptible smile on his face.
This time, it's stable.
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"What did you find?"
Outside the building, Captain Ouyang looked at Wei Wei's vaguely happy expression, and actually felt a little scared.
"We found a living person who can prove the existence of other sacrificial sites..."
Wei Wei turned to look at Captain Ouyang and replied with a smile: "I did hear his heartbeat."
Captain Ouyang's eyes even looked a little confused: "Did you hear that?"
"Yes."
Wei Wei replied with some surprise: "I really heard it."
"It's right next to my ears, thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump"
"Maybe it's because he is afraid of me, but he is doing things I don't want them to do, so..."
He smiled and pointed to his ears: "I heard them."
Everything became clear.
The closer the scarlet power gets to him, the more active it becomes. Now, just looking from a distance, I can see the fear in this man's heart, and even vaguely sense his inner thoughts and feel the feeling of whim.
Causes……
It turns out that this is the true value of art.
Captain Ouyang had agreed to release those reports before, just to deter those who existed secretly and put a little pressure on the people above him, but Wei Wei had always had some desire in his heart. In the process of his promotion to Scarlet Instructor
, I made that "art piece", and I always felt in my heart that this piece of art seemed to have more than just this effect.
Until this moment, his guess was confirmed.
The function of art is to instill fear in sinful people through display.
But just having fear is not enough to trigger the third stage of Scarlet's ability. But if a person with fear still has this mentality and continues to do things that will cause fear,
It will trigger your own induction.
At this time, it was up to me to bring him real fear with my own hands.
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Understanding his whim, Wei Wei's mood almost became a little excited.
With such a close distance, he could clearly feel the fear and worry in the other person's heart.
It's that kind of panic-stricken mentality of knowing that skipping classes might be caught by the school director, and he had just caught a group of people a few days ago, but still insisting on running over to skip classes in fear. It feels like this.
It's as clear as looking at your own palm prints.
"Captain, please wait a moment."
Wei Wei suddenly turned around, smiled at Captain Ouyang and said, "I'll help you catch him."
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"The power of scarlet is so good..."
At this moment, when Wei Wei walked into the ruins, he sincerely admired in his heart.
But Captain Ouyang behind him suddenly changed his expression. Although Wei Wei just explained a few words casually, he still understood the logic. The more he thought about it, the more horrified the expression on his face became, as if he had seen a ghost: "Through the artwork
projection to capture the other party’s position?”
"This doesn't seem to be a category of ability..."
"Like a superior totem or an evil spirit creature's response to the call of a believer!"