Drawing cards can't save the weird world

"I took the risk for Ami, I am Ami's savior~" Zhao Hao walked in the slums humming a tune.

On his shoulder lay Tachibana who was unwilling, unwilling, and with a bitter face.

The place is dirty and cramped, and there is a stench, Mr. Tachibana really hates it.

forced to work...

Zhao Hao finally decided to go in and take a look.

Honestly, it should have been blocked. Anyway, it is the meaning of the above, what can I do by myself?

But after thinking about it, I can't just become the same existence as the animals above, wouldn't I be assimilated!

Gotta go in and see what's going on, try it out.

Even if he really couldn't deal with it in the end, if he wanted to block all of them, he had done his best. At least not guilty.

He left the agent in black outside, and then entered the slum by himself.

Of course, it would be too intrusive to walk alone in some dark, low and cramped corridors and aisles at this time. So find a good way to summon Tachibana to share weal and woe.

There is a fat cat on the shoulder, and Wangcai is in the shadow under the feet, so it is much more balanced. At least I didn't suffer alone~

But it has to be said that the people of Amei are having fun while suffering. If you look at the environment like this, you don’t forget to graffiti everywhere, basically leaving no blank walls.

What Fake and what Zaite, all kinds of mouths spit out lotus flowers.

There are also indescribable patterns smeared with paint, which is simply "the temple of strange arts".

Zhao Hao passed through some simple houses and doors, and many of them could feel the presence of people behind the doors.

But in the slums, I felt a bit of loneliness, as if everyone was hiding in the room and didn't want to come out, as if there was no one here.

All kinds of sundries are in every corner, such as broken tables and chairs, broken boxes, rotten wood, privately connected wires, rusty water pipes, paper scraps, household garbage... everything.

And as you walk, you will find that the road ahead is blocked.

If this is on fire, it is estimated that it will be purgatory on earth.

Sometimes there is a gap or hole suddenly on the side of the corridor, and I don't know where to go in.

To be honest, with Zhao Hao's intellectual attributes, he was a bit lost. Although I remember the way I came here, the route here is too complicated, it is still a three-dimensional, you can walk up and down, left and right, back and forth, there are stairs, passages and so on, and there is a dead end or a closed iron gate at the end ...

The area of ​​this place may not be too large, but this three-dimensional route is really fatal. This is counting WeChat steps!

"Should I knock on the door and go in and ask?" Zhao Hao said to himself while pinching his chin.

"Hurry up! I have to go back to sleep!" Tachibana yawned.

"Sleep? Yes, that's right, it's a good idea, go to sleep and see. Put them all in a dream..."

Zhao Hao wraps the reality of the dream world in a large area nearby.

He allowed dreams and reality to merge to a certain extent within this enchantment. In this way, the dream is reflected into the reality, and the reality falls into the dream...

Zhao Hao found out something was wrong with this cover, too many nightmares happened here.

Generally speaking, the dream will dissipate after the dream owner wakes up, and of course there will be some traces left. But the traces will disappear soon, and the dream will completely disappear. The dream owner will not remember, and no one else will want to know the content.

But it's different here, too many nightmares that overlap in a short period of time, leaving a lot of traces accumulated, so that there are extremely obvious traces here.

"Could it be that a nightmare escaped from the dream and ran here? No, the number is wrong!"

What Zhao Hao learned before was that there are at least 10,000 permanent residents here, and that was the number estimated half a year ago.

But now, why are there so few people here? Can there be three thousand? Enough! It would be nice to have two thousand!

Counting the people in the outer layer, there are at most 5,000 people.

The scene in the depths of this slum is much worse than the scene seen at the gate. In many places rows of houses were empty. Some rooms can still see half-eaten food...

Nearly 10,000 people are gone?

Also, what the hell is this?

Zhao Hao walked forward more than ten meters, grabbed the handle of an iron door, crushed it, pushed the door open and walked in.

It was like a cellar without windows, an airtight cage in which it was difficult to breathe.

If there are any vents here, it's just rat holes in the wall.

Unwashed tableware and kitchen utensils were scattered throughout the room that was both a bedroom and a kitchen.

The disgusting smell of rotting food, broken wood and furniture, lots of mold growing on the walls.

In this less than 20-square-meter room, there is a double bed for three people and a crib for one. But now there was a monster lying on the bed.

It was a humanoid monster covered in swollen pustules, his arms transformed into bloated claws covered with black barbed claws.

His reaction seemed to be very slow, Zhao Hao suddenly jumped up from the bed more than ten seconds after entering the room, waving his immobile but deadly big claws to grab him.

The sharp barbs on the claws directly scratched several deep marks on the wall.

This is a deformer!

In his dream, Zhao Hao discovered that there were many abnormal extraordinary monsters in the depths of this slum, including a large number of aberrants!

How could there be such a concentrated distortion? Could it be that there is something special here?

Also, what about those people? No one is alive, no one is dead.

As soon as Zhao Hao stretched out his hand, the big golden palm pinched the aberrant, and suddenly a great light bloomed, like a small sun in the room. Two seconds later, the aberrant turned into ashes all over the place. This sun fist is quite easy to use, a sharp weapon for cremation.

And within a hundred meters of his perception range, there are still several such aberrants.

After cleaning up several aberrants in succession, Zhao Hao found more traces.

These aberrants have all been attacked, and there are signs of battle nearby. Something attacked them, took away their family and friends, and forced or induced them to become deformed.

An overly distorted mental state will produce distortions in many cases.

And when the thing attacked them, it deepened this distortion.

It can be said that these aberrants are all survivors of the attack.

Something was hunting in this slum, and those people were taken away by him.

And these aberrants, some have scales on their bodies, some have hands that have turned into pythons, and some have grown a sticky long tongue. The worst thing Zhao Hao met was an old woman who made a living by selling sex. Out came the tentacles with teeth...

The pain of the past deepened the dark side of their hearts, and the environment with high concentration of psionic energy here increased the possibility of distortion, and the strong stimulation when they were attacked caused their distortion.

Although they were not killed, they were almost dead. Basically no one who can maintain a trace of humanity has become an outright monster.

This ruined slum is like a petri dish of distortion.

The top priority is to find the monster that almost killed thousands of people. By what means does it silently make so many people disappear?

Zhao Hao felt that such a passive search was not an option, and planned to send out bait for the monster to come out.

Tachibana: What do you see me doing?

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