Abyssal Kingdom

The square fell into a state of hysteria, and Wei An, watching the frantic scene, always felt that he was still trapped in a nightmare.

At this moment, the lights flickered and a call came.

The dark, eerie tones had faded, and the lights of the modern city had disappeared, turning night into day.

Wei An took a breath, the light seemed to hit his heart, reminding him that he has indeed returned to the real world, he has his own identity and life, and he knows exactly what to do.

He turned and walked towards the passage, and there was a restroom in the work area in front of him.There is no one here, the light is very bright, full of the temperament of the civilized world.

Wei An looked in the mirror and cleaned up the blood that had splashed on his face before.

He didn't know what he looked like in Guiling's eyes. His image in the mirror was gentle and gentle, his hair was a little wet, but it was normal after it rained just now. It looked like he had never experienced any violence and violence. brutal face.

He said to Guiling, "Wash off the blood on your face."

The other party walked to the side in silence, turned on the faucet, and washed away the blood seeping from the wound. It was not cleaned up just now, and some of it was stained on the face and hands.

Gui Ling tidied his hair again, and the wound healed up a bit, and it looked almost like a small cut.

The man tidied himself up and turned to look at him. Wei An felt that they all looked pretty good, basically meeting the requirements of ordinary life.

Of course, there is still a little blood on the body, but the praying club is wearing mourning clothes, so it can't be seen.

Wei An thought about what to do now. He looked down at his phone. It was less than an hour before the power outage, and it felt like a month.

The signal has recovered, it should be that the self-inspection program of the security facility has dealt with the problem, and the organizer is still working.

He turned on the encryption software and called the police.

He also turned on the voice changer at the same time, it was connected there, and he began to speak.

When he started to do this kind of thing, Wei An's tone changed, and he sounded like a normal panicked guest.

"Is it the police?" he said in a low voice. "I was at the Forest Dog Hall of the Rambler Hotel. I saw some dangerous people with guns. They were killing people--they were ordinary guests. I saw them throwing the corpses away. Drag it to the direction of the main hall, still talking, saying that it is going to fake a sacrificial scene—”

He stopped suddenly, pretended to be spotted, said "Oops" and hung up the phone.

He does this kind of thing in one go, and his acting skills are very professional.

Then Wei An turned off the encryption software, which belonged to the Ministry of Internal Affairs. He also made some improvements to ensure that the phone was not answered, turned off, and destroyed when the other party called back and investigated.

Failure to locate the whistleblower raises suspicions, but is normal in a larger conspiracy.

"Tao Jinlai wants to fake a large-scale ancient civilization disaster. Although he doesn't know the specific plan, the best way is to go against him." Wei An said.

"Hmm." Gui Ling said.

Wei An walked outside. He had a horrified tone when he called just now, but now he was very calm, as if nothing had happened.

"This kind of call to the police where no one can be found, they will think that the deceased did it." He continued, "The situation is complicated now. There is no camera in the Forest Dog Hall, and we cannot be located. In the end, it must be pushed to the deceased. It's over."

Gui Ling quietly followed behind him without saying anything.

Wei An didn't know why he told him this, Gui Ling didn't care, maybe it was his instinct when there was someone in front of him.

When they came to the square, the dark clouds had begun to dissipate within a short time, and the whole space showed a clear feeling at dusk.

The dark city sank completely, as if it had never existed, the sun shone through the clouds, bright and gorgeous, the street lights went out, and the city was returning to normal.

The crowd was still in chaos, but the feeling of hysteria just now was gone.

Wei An saw a few people in plainclothes quickly passing through the crowd. It seemed that relevant departments had already begun to respond to the "door" of the Forest Dog Hall, and these people would soon seal off the scene for further investigation.

Wei An knew what they would see at the scene. He used a cleaning robot to swallow the corpse of the person killed by Guiling, and basically cleaned up his own traces, but the "door" and the pile of corpses were still in place. You can see To the beginning of the conspiracy.

Tao Jinlai's forces should have been arranged elsewhere, but this is also for the local police to investigate, and he has nothing to do.

They walk into the crowd and become one of them.

Although a disaster just happened, no one left for a while. The organizer explained through a loudspeaker that there was something wrong with the outposts, and it would take about an hour for the technical department to solve it. Officers of the Prayer Club.

It seems that because of the large-scale events held in extraordinary times, the organizers set up an automatic sentry according to the old-fashioned process. This thing comes from the technology of ancient civilizations. Now only the connection mode is left. It can block an area and attack people entering and leaving. people.

As a result, the city of the subspace rose, and somehow its nerves were poked, and it turned on by itself, causing everyone to be trapped here.

There are many shadows of the past in the world, involving all aspects. In the law, primitive procedures or technology, society seems to be civilized, but there are many dark and out-of-control things underneath.

Wei An didn't know how big Tao Jinlai's conspiracy would be in the end, but whether it was the Yinwan, the museum tragedy or the blessing meeting, he felt a faint sense of losing control.

Continuing to make trouble in this way may lead to martial law throughout the province, making it impossible for them to leave in time.

At this moment, Wei An turned his head to look outside the square. There were several circles of people around. Several airships and helicopters were coming. There were both rescue teams and TV stations. They rushed in as soon as the blockade was lifted.

He has already made the phone call that should be made, and the government will deal with the corresponding problems. Although he will not go out for a while, everyone looks like he is still alive, and the chaos is over for the time being.

Wei An looked up at the sky.

The sun showed a line from the sky, illuminating the clouds brightly, layer upon layer, very beautiful.Only then did he realize that it was only around four o'clock in the afternoon, the world was very bright, and everything that happened just now was like an illusion.

Wei An walked a few steps, stopped again, and stood in a daze on the square.

He was a little unsure of what to do, this is the busiest business district in Tongyun, where he could find a seat with a sofa, order a drink, and wait comfortably for the end, but he didn't really want to go.

He turned his head to look at Gui Ling, who was standing next to him, bathed in the sun, his appearance was too young, almost bright.

They stood in the crowd, they didn't know anyone, and Wei An felt that he didn't want to know anyone, or meet someone he knew and talk to each other.

He looked left and right, and saw some temporary steps arranged in the corner of the square, which were not soaked in rain.

Wei An walked over, found two levels that were reasonably clean, and sat down on it.

He patted the side and said to Guiling, "Sit here."

The other party came over and sat next to him.

They sat in a corner of the Chaos Square, waiting for the sentry post to open.

Because of the rain, the air in the square is cool and smells like water, which is very comfortable.

Not far away, someone was taking pictures of the clouds, someone was tidying up the flowers on the ground, wiping away the trampled photos, and someone was sitting in the corner drawing sketches.

This reminds Wei An of certain moments when he was a child, he could sit down wherever he wanted, like sitting on the edge of the world, watching the noise of the crowd, without any rules or words.

When people are children, they always have a similar feeling, as if they can exist in the world as a matter of course, and the future is bright and open, but when they grow up, they know that this is not the case.You always have a lot of things to do, things you want and things you don't want, and things you hate but impose on your life, and you have to try to like it in order to get permission to survive.

Wei An sat there with almost a blank mind. He sometimes did this, he didn't know where he was, and the time and space were chaotic.

Gui Ling silently accompanied him beside him.

They sat like this for a while, watching the program group in front of them interviewing the masses, continuing to report, some people were taking pictures and videos, and everyone began to call this period of time the "sinking period".

The police surrounded some areas in the business district, and there should be a murder case.

Someone saw the petal-like shadow on the building, and the "core" part of the hellflower under the skid mat, and yelled, causing confusion.

The security team tried to maintain order, and the reporter took the time to film, which was very lively.

The first wave of news about the blessing meeting has appeared, and it is full of horror-like report style.

The video of the weird thing under the non-slip mat was immediately synchronized to the website, and some sayings such as "the gate of hell" and "will open" quickly appeared among the people.

However, Wei An knew that there would be a police report soon afterwards, mentioning the organized murder and on-site falsification, which would bring some rationality to the news.

After thinking about it, he copied the biochip he got from the corpse to avoid self-corrosion.

"When I get home later, I will compile a video of what happened in the hotel and send it out anonymously." Wei An said, "This 'terrorist incident of ancient civilization' is too grandiose, it is better to have more things Prove it's just a conspiracy."

He smiled at Gui Ling and said, "It's a little dangerous, but just be careful and hide it."

Gui Ling sat next to him, a drop of rainwater soaked from the roof, dripped, and fell on Gui Ling's hair to his face. fresh.

He noticed that Wei An was watching, and felt that he should say something, so he said, "Well, you can do whatever you want. It doesn't matter if you destroy Taoyuan or level the Federation. I won't let you have trouble."

The tone of his speech was absent-minded, and Wei An felt that this scene was really warm.

"Taoyuan can't be destroyed, do you know how much my house is?" He said to the people next to him.

"How expensive is the house in Taoyuan?" Guiling said.

"It's true that you don't feel bad about making money!" Wei An said, "Even if it is Taoyuan, it is a high-end residential area, and it is still a viewing room next to the Suoyun River. In addition, there are later decorations, you know the decorations Is it going to take much—"

He told Gui Ling a lot about the current housing prices, the approximate area of ​​his house, and how long he spent on interior decoration and garden design in order to make the living environment perfect and comfortable.

He has done a lot of research on such things as how to make lighting more comfortable and how important a wide field of vision is. He spent a lot of time learning, and his words on these details of life are accurate to the decimal point, like a set of "how to have a happy life " scientific research tome.

The dark clouds have almost completely dispersed, leaving wispy strands in the sky.

The breeze is blowing, and the scene is very close to the standard template of Wayne's fantasy of a happy life, a peaceful life, a friend, and so on.

In the middle of speaking, Wei An suddenly stopped and laughed nervously.

The smile was light, revealing despair and faint madness, but only for a few seconds, and then Wei An continued to talk about a happy life in a longing tone as if nothing had happened.

Gui Ling sat next to him, looking at him like this, taking it for granted.

"I have researched what kind of house will make people feel happier," Wei An continued, "When I was in Qin's house...there was a well-made and beautiful place there, but it was their territory, and there were other places. A set of rules, there..."

He paused for a moment, and did not continue on the subject.

"In short, I have paid attention to some things in this area," he said, "I always think about what I would like if it were me. The best house in the suburbs is very quiet and I can sleep well, no Someone will come in, don't be always on call, do whatever they want, obey every word. By the way, there is also a big garden..."

He went on, his tone light and full of dreams.