Wu Chang hid in the audience, watching the band's actions on the stage. If the band couldn't come up with anything new, he would take action. He didn't like the way these guys acted. As a transcendent, attacking ordinary people on a large scale had already crossed the line. Just do it. You said that you control them, teach them, or even brainwash them and recruit them as believers. These are all things done by humans. Turning them into tentacle monsters, what do you think? Moreover, the densely packed tentacles all grow on the face, which is neither beautiful nor practical. It seems that he is guilty of secret fear and Happy Beans effect. Regardless of whether what Zhang Huo said before is true or not, whether the so-called followers of the evil god are rebels or not, these bullshits in front of them really deserve to die! Imagine if they took a dominant position and attacked ordinary people arbitrarily. When walking on the street, everyone would wear a mask or hood, and when they took off the tentacles on their face. Except for the fourth child, I'm afraid no one can stand this kind of world. After the music stopped, everything seemed to come to a standstill, and the audience under the stage seemed to have been pressed on the pause button and stood blankly on the spot. Several band members put down their instruments and jumped off the stage. The lead singer climbed into the bar, took out a case of beer, and distributed it to several others.
The members of the pilot band were drinking beer and talking as if no one was there. The drummer sat still and beat the drum with one hand using a drumstick. You could see the tentacles on everyone's faces swaying with the drum beat in exactly the same rhythm. The drummer put down the drumstick and said with satisfaction: "These seeds are ripe, they can bloom and bear fruit." The guitarist said proudly: "Thanks to the corrosive copy that suddenly appeared, if it hadn't affected people's spirits and caused Wanghai City to be further affected by the extraordinary power, it would have taken another month or two for these seeds to mature." The bassist lowered his head and adjusted the instrument, and said in a cold tone: "They are the last batch. When they mature, the plan can proceed to the second stage." While several people were talking, the lead singer had already finished three bottles of beer, and he let out a cheerful "ha" sound under the puppet mask. “There’s nothing better than having two bottles after singing.” The bass player expressed dissatisfaction with the boss's sense of slack, "Boss, what should we do next?" The lead singer shrugged and said: "We don't have to worry about the follow-up. Why are you so anxious? This is not the first batch of ripe fruits. There has never been a problem in so many years. There is nothing to worry about." "That's right." Everyone chatted for a while, and after seeing that the newly implanted tentacles in the audience had stabilized, they returned to the stage and started playing again. It ended with a fierce guitar solo, and the audience came to their senses as if they were waking up from a dream. After a brief trance, they began to shout the band's name vigorously. "Aviator!" "Aviator!" … The audience just thought that the band's performance was too wonderful. Time flew by while they were in it, and no one noticed. It wasn't that time passed quickly, but that they lost a period of time. Until several band members left the stage, the audience was still immersed in the shock of the performance. "It's great. Only the pilot's music can make me truly understand the scenes contained in the music." "Indeed, I seemed to have really seen the gate of heaven just now and felt the light of heaven."
"I also feel that this is the charm of music, this is the charm of metal." "Pilot, eternal god!" Listening to the discussions of the people around the bar, Wu Chang pursed his lips tightly to prevent himself from being happy because he couldn't hold back. Is that the charm of music? It is clearly the charm of occultism. This music is not fun to listen to. It is all about occultism and hard work. It will make you stupid if you listen to it too much. The pilot band's exit made Zhao Yan wake up after rolling under the bar. He got up from the ground, looked at Wu Chang with a confused look on his red and swollen cheeks, "What happened? Why does my face hurt so much." Wu Chang said innocently: "You said that if you were controlled, I would punch you twice. I punched you at least twenty times, but you still didn't wake up." Zhao Yan rubbed his cheek and felt something was wrong: "Generally, if you find that you can't wake up after four or five blows, shouldn't you stop?" Wu Chang: "You are awake intermittently, so I can only keep beating you." Zhao Yan thought carefully and could recall intermittent fragments, but these memory fragments were filled with noisy metal music in the background, making it difficult for him to recall what exactly happened. But it was precisely because he could not remember clearly that there was something wrong with Yege Bar. He hurriedly asked: "What happened during the time I was infected?" Wu Chang glanced around and whispered: "Go out and talk." After the pilot band left the stage, the members present were greatly satisfied mentally and physically, and the following program became dull and boring. As a large number of people left, several waiters stood at the door of the bar and invited all members present to join a temporary group. The two asked several members and found out that today's event was a series of gatherings with the theme of Heaven's Gate. Every once in a while, Yege Bar will hold a series of similar theme parties, with four to five parties in a row combined into one big party. Tonight’s event is the beginning of the Heaven’s Gate series of gatherings. After leaving Yege Bar, Wu Chang and Zhao Yan found a place. He briefly described what happened tonight, but the details became vague. After all, behind the Yege Nightclub stands a master of mysticism. With his current attribute panel, it is already very rare that he is not affected by the mystic ritual. If everything can still be seen so clearly, it would be a bit too much. But even the scene of being beaten by him still scared Zhao Yan a lot. He repeatedly asked him three or four times whether he had grown strange flesh and blood, and whether he had been entangled with strangers around him. When Zhao Yan learned that Wu Chang had saved him by beating him under the bar, he immediately changed from caring about whether his face hurt to caring about whether Wu Chang's hand hurt. Face hurts? That's right! If his face doesn't hurt, then he should have a sore butt when he wakes up! After worrying about himself, Zhao Yan began to worry about Wanghai City. No matter how many times Yege Bar has been done before, today's one alone means that at least four or five hundred people are controlled by inexplicable abilities. No matter what Tang Renquan's intentions are, they can't be left alone. Zhao Yan was about to tell Meng Yawen about his discovery tonight, and let Meng Yawen organize people to take over the Yege Bar, so that Tang Renquan could have a good taste of the iron fist of justice.
Wu Chang stopped Zhao Yan and said, "It's not the time yet." Zhao Yan asked in confusion, "What do you mean?" "Remember the monkey you mentioned? It's obvious that Tang Renquan, an ordinary player, or a small organization can do all this. There must be a powerful force behind them." "They dared to kill a member of the Administration who might know about it, so how could they not do something to Tang Renquan? If we rashly capture Tang Renquan, it will only alert the enemy. When the other party kills Tang Renquan, we will just get rid of a small fish, and we won't hurt the mastermind behind the scenes at all." Zhao Yan calmed down, thought about it for a while, and felt that what Wu Chang said made sense. He was silent for a moment, and then said, "After meeting you, I began to change my view of the players who are afraid of danger." Wu Chang asked, "What do you mean?" "Don't think that you, the players who are afraid of danger, are really careful and can keep your composure. If it were me, I would not be able to keep calm when I saw people in the bar being affected by the music and growing twisted tentacles on their bodies. I would definitely not dare to bet that I would be fine. I would choose to attack actively or sneak away quietly." Zhao Yan sighed. The D-level relative who was not favored by him not only surpassed him in position, but also handled the problem of supernatural beings more maturely than him as a member of the Administration. Time is unforgiving. This is just a short time. No, it has only been more than half a month since Wu Chang joined the Administration. It's not that time flies, but the interval is really short. When he realized that it was only half a month for Wu Chang to go from a newcomer who knew nothing to what he is now, his eyes changed when he looked at Wu Chang. If Wu Chang had not been able to activate a reward copy of no more than level 10 when they first met, he would have thought that this guy was pretending and had been playing the pig to eat the tiger. But now, he can only admit the disparity between players. Some people, if given a chance, can soar to the sky in a short time. "Then what are you going to do?" When Zhao Yan said this, he had already tacitly accepted Wu Chang's dominant position and took the initiative to stand in the position of a collaborator. Wu Chang said: "I plan to rely on the advantage of not being affected and continue to participate in the series of activities organized by Ye Ge. When I follow the clues to find out their true intentions and catch the mastermind behind the scenes, it will not be too late for us to take action." "Before that, the information can only be told to a limited number of people to prevent the other party's informants from the management bureau and let the other party hear the news. It is best to tell only two or three people. If the news leaks out, you can catch the traitor." Zhao Yan took out a cigarette and lit it. He was really convinced now. Wu Chang not only calculated Tang Renquan, but even calculated the management bureau when reporting intelligence. Such a cowardly player has a dirty heart. You should be more careful in the future and not say that cowardly players are trash behind their backs. "Okay, let's do as you say. But isn't it a bit hasty for you to act alone? After all, you are not a frontal combat player. I am worried that you will be in danger." Wu Chang waved his hand and said indifferently: "It is because I don't fight head-on that I am safe. Can't I run away if I can't beat me?" Zhao Yan was silent for a while, and finally said: "Your idea is good, but remember not to be stubborn. If there is danger, call for help as soon as possible. This is our territory. No matter how many people the other party has, they will never come back." "Don't worry about the failure of the investigation and letting the mastermind go. The other party has set up such a big battle in Wanghai City and will not give up easily. As long as we are prepared, they can't hide for long." Wu Chang smiled and said: "Follow the instructor's instructions." Separated from Zhao Yan, Wu Chang returned to Jinjing Garden. He advocated temporarily suppressing the matter of the Night Song Bar, indeed because he was afraid of alerting the enemy, but the purpose was not only to catch the mastermind behind the scenes, but also to participate in more activities and let him set more anchor points. I don’t know how long I have to wait for the cooling time of the mystic detector. Since the people from the Night Song Bar took the initiative to deliver it to the door, of course I should make good use of it.
When I got home, it was already three o'clock in the morning. Although the house was pitch black, I entered the other world and Irene was still waiting for him to come back. Irene paused the public class playing on the tablet and turned around to ask: "Is the job transfer task going smoothly? Do you need my help?" "There was a little episode, but it was because of them that the job transfer task was smoother than expected." Wu Chang took off his coat and sat beside Irene, looking at what she was learning. What she was reading was teaching foreigners how to use daily language when traveling in Xia Country, visit scenic spots and do daily activities, etc. The teaching was very detailed, even how to apply for Juxin and how to scan QR codes were taught in detail. Wu Chang looked at Irene and asked, "Do you want to go out and take a look?" Irene nodded, "I'm curious about your world. I want to see it with my own eyes and experience it for myself." Wu Chang joked, "It is said that to understand a person, you must first understand his living environment. You are so eager to understand my world. Do you want to use this to understand me?" Irene's cheeks were slightly red, "Yes, I also hope to understand you better, just like you understand me." Sure enough, sincerity is the strongest killer move. Irene's straightforwardness made Wu Chang unable to do it. From birth to now, let alone the opposite sex, Wu Chang encountered the first time that a friendly human took the initiative to tell him that he wanted to know him better. He felt that he should make some response, but this context touched his knowledge blind spot and he didn't know how to respond. He turned around, took out his phone, and @everyone in the 426 dormitory group, then sent a message. "Help, a woman wants to know me better, how should I deal with it, waiting online!" The fourth brother He Wei responded first: "Out of 10 points, how many points are there for appearance?" Wu Chang immediately replied: "100!" He Wei: "Then why are you asking? My suggestion is to take off all your clothes directly, and put your instructions for use on the parts that need to be censored, with Chinese and English versions, so that the other party can understand as much as they want." Wu Chang shook his head. The perverted suggestion was indeed unreliable. He @Fang Hui alone to seek support from the love saint. Two minutes later, Fang Hui responded. "The instructions are a bit too much, mainly because they waste time. The other details are correct as described by Awei." Gao Xuezhong appeared at the right time and replied: "Although I don't know, I think what Huizi and Awei said makes sense." Wu Chang turned off the screen of his mobile phone, turned his head to look at the light of determination standing next to Irene, and swallowed his saliva. None of these bastards are reliable, so he has to do it himself. As a tough guy who dares to act and take responsibility, Wu Chang returned to Irene and continued the conversation just now. "Since you want to, let's go out tomorrow!" Irene smiled and said, "Okay, but won't I cause you trouble? I saw in the tutorial that an officially recognized identity is required to act in Xiaguo." Wu Chang took out two transformation pills from his personal space and said, "It's okay to change the form slightly, and as long as you don't go to the hotel, you don't usually need to register."
Irene hadn't learned common sense yet, so she asked, "We have a home, why do we still have to go to the hotel?" Wu Chang was a little stunned by the question, and he stammered, "Sometimes, the hotel is more convenient than home." While he was talking, his phone vibrated. He thought it was a few bastards from 426 who were making trouble, but he didn't expect that the Ye Ge chat group he had just joined had updated an announcement. "Five days later, the second round of the Heaven's Gate series party will start on time at 11 pm. Please be there on time."