Chapter 13 Sports Nightmare
  Bai Ling ignored the people below, but carefully observed the movements in the gymnasium.

Different from the black mist outside, there is a light red mist inside, and there is faint music in the middle.

"Are you sure the monster inside is not strong?" Bai Ling asked Xiaoshu again.

"Don't worry, you can handle it."

Xiaoshu's tone was calm, as if he had something on his mind.

Bai Ling didn't notice anything strange about the little tree and flew straight into the red mist.

When Bai Ling's figure disappeared over the stadium, Xiao Jun turned to look at the person behind him.

"Go investigate her."

Bai Ling stood still on the ground. The moment he entered the red mist, the signal from outside disappeared instantly.

"The scope is so big, the gymnasium is not that big!"

At this time, in front of Bai Ling was an endless and empty area.

The sound of music came from behind, and Bai Ling carefully walked towards the direction where the music came from.

After walking for about ten minutes, the vision suddenly opened up, replaced by a black and red area.

"Are they... exercising?"

Bai Ling looked at the neat rows of people. In the middle was the man named Xiao Qingrui. In addition to the thirty people dressed as soldiers, there were also more than twenty people dressed in ordinary clothes.

In front of them was a large screen, which played Pamela, Beautiful Ballet, and various fat-burning exercises on a loop.

Also interspersed with planks, squats, sit-ups, and burpees.

Their clothes were soaked, and coupled with the hopeless expressions on their faces, Bo Ling probably guessed that they were dancing non-stop and had no time to rest.

Surrounding them were a group of moving fitness equipment, with human hands and feet and different voices.

"Move quickly! You bunch of losers!"

"It's been dozens of days! No one has been promoted to the next level!"

"Yeah, you won't die!"

"Standard action!"

"Eh? There's a new guy here? Come and exercise together!"

The two barbells came towards Bai Ling. Bai Ling took out a branch and lifted one of them.

The barbell was thrown away. Seeing this scene, more and more sports equipment came towards Bai Ling, densely packed.

wrong? There was no harm in hitting the barbell just now, it was just thrown away.

Branches are lethal to the weird, which only shows that these sports equipment cannot be considered weird.

Those who were moving did not stop, it was the music! Music controls them.

Moreover, the sports equipment was not tightly surrounded just now, and there was a large circle. Bai Ling guessed that he would be affected by the music if he stood in that area.

Bai Ling flew into the air, jumped over the fitness equipment, and pointed at the sound a few times. The sound dispersed like mist, and the big screen returned to darkness.

The people who were exercising stopped and lay down on the ground one after another, and the sports equipment that was spoken before also changed back to ordinary equipment.

"Forty-three days! Do you know how I spent these forty-three days?"

A man in the crowd covered his face and wailed, as if he had been greatly humiliated.

Bo Ling ignored everyone, but showed Xiao Jun's badge to Xiao Qingrui, and then observed the surroundings vigilantly.

This space did not dissipate, indicating that the real monster did not appear.

Thirty soldiers led by Xiao Qingrui also stood up and went to the side to pick up their weapons.

He stood around the dozens of people still lying on the ground in a protective posture, if he ignored their trembling bodies.

"Hello, I am Xiao Qingrui, I"

"I know, I'm here to save you, don't say anything yet."

Bai Ling interrupted Xiao Qingrui's words and still observed the surroundings. If he could create a strange space, he must be powerful. The black screen made a sound, "Movement...movement...I want to move"

A treadmill came out of the screen, and a group of muscular figures stood on it. The voice was hoarse, and it was impossible to distinguish between male and female.

"Why don't you exercise?"

"Exercise is good for your body."

"I've set the minimum intensity for you, and you won't die! Why don't you exercise?"

"We won't die, but we will be tired!" the man who had been wailing before yelled angrily. He seemed to have regained some strength.

There was a child beside him who stepped back in fear. He struggled to sit up and stood in front of the child.

"Kill or chop as you please, this is what happened to me when I first came to the gym!"

"I used to weigh 253 pounds! Now! I can't even feel my belly! I haven't eaten for 43 days!"

The man was so emotional that he started crying.

"But you gained a healthy body!" Treadmill seemed a little confused.

"What's the use! I've lost my happiness! I don't even want to eat now!" The man cried louder.

"But you are in such good shape now." The treadmill continued to persuade.

It didn't seem to have any malicious intent.

"Do you want a Coke?" Bo Ling asked abruptly, and sure enough, he heard the treadmill swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"There are also French fries, fried chicken, pizza, burgers, Bobo Chicken..."

"Shut up! I can't eat! I want to exercise!"

The treadmill went crazy and the figure seemed to be trying to get out of the treadmill.

"Will letting people exercise make you happy?" Bo Ling continued to ask.

"Of course, everyone needs to exercise." The treadmill faced Bo Ling and tried to persuade him, "You should come too, I see how thin and weak you are."

"What if I say that people can come here to exercise continuously? As long as you control the time and intensity a little bit."

"How can that be done? This is the lowest intensity I can control!" The treadmill was a little reluctant. How far could it go lower?

"Then look at this group of people, is there any one who is happy?"

Bai Ling pointed at everyone, and the treadmill began to hesitate.

Most of the weird things happen when a person's obsession or desire is placed on a certain object. According to the data, there are no less people in the gym. This weird thing should not kill people, or have no intention of killing people.

Its birth should be due to the desire of various people in the gym to exercise and lose weight, and the treadmill is the equipment that most people will choose, so it will mutate on the treadmill.

"But if the intensity is not high, they won't be able to lose weight, and they won't have a healthy body! They won't be strong either!" The treadmill was still a little reluctant.

"I'll burn some incense for you and come with me. As long as you can control it, people will come in a steady stream and no one from outside will bother you, okay?"

The incense burned out quickly, and the treadmill was obviously moved, "Are you serious?"

"Of course, I will give you two more incense sticks every month."

"Okay, I don't like this place anyway, it smells disgusting everywhere!"

The treadmills were retracted, the gymnasium returned to its original appearance, and everyone's signals returned to normal, but the black fog outside did not dissipate.

"This black fog is not caused by me. I will not do such harming things." Treadmill's tone was filled with disgust.

"Come with me!" Bo Ling put his clothes on the treadmill, and the treadmill followed Bo Ling obediently.

"Why are you bringing everything back?" Xiaoshu was a little dissatisfied.

"Oh, just bear with it, it will pay off."

How bad can a monster who loves fitness and persuades people to lose weight be? Maybe you can even make a lot of money for yourself!

(End of this chapter)

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