Screams and howling sounds pass through thick walls, forming dull echoes in the walled stairs, making the sounds of some instruments more prominent, while others are reduced. It makes people feel strange when they enter the ears, as if they are undergoing a clumsy change of tone.

"Are you going now?" As he walked down the wall stairs, Fries finally couldn't help asking more.

Liu Fengming successfully passed the level at the last moment and put the last mask under the rules of the Nuo Bureau on his face, which really felt like a perfection.

But according to Fries' experience back then, such screening games should be just the prelude to the climax of the entire event. They are just to give those hideous or funny masks "power" so that participants on the scene can be more convenient for them to participate.

After all, the so-called Nuo Bureau is a king game that satisfies the desire for power in turn.

Despite this, the gameplay is different. Fries is really looking forward to what changes will happen later. If he leaves now, he will be a little disappointed.

The ones who followed the two were the "honest people" who hadn't run into the venue for squeezing and rubbing because of reserve or other reasons.

Based on the indifference of "honest people" indulgent nature, they all looked at Ronan...'s back of their heads.

Ronan walked to the first floor stairs before responding: "It should be just right now."

Someone had already run to the front and opened the fire door. Without this layer of barrier, the previous melody and tone change was wiped out. And after restoring, it felt more and more transparent.

?????????????????? So, habits are really a terrible thing.

“Boss, beer!”

The latest and iceiest beer was delivered to Ronan in time.

Zhao Xi rushed over and caught up.

Luo Nan walked slowly out of the fire door, opened the bottle cap, and tilted his head and drank it down.

Among the carnival crowds, there were some people like him, very few - because those people had long poured all the alcohol and drinks they could drink into their stomachs, replenishing energy as much as possible to keep up with the pace of the continuous fanaticism of the venue.

Those who could not keep up could only be squeezed behind, leaned against the wall and gasped, and some were even carried out after fainting.

So the figures against the wall are almost the Loser tonight.

"The warriors still have to go forward." Fries whispered and urged, "Anyway, according to my previous experience, those who can't hold on in the middle will not end up being too wonderful. The first one to punish the 'temporary god' is them."

Some people are confused: "These are not like they can make a living in the wilderness."

"Didn't Major Liu say that now, the Nuo Bureau organized by the Hunduan Cultivation Group has many fans in Hucheng. Many people come here specifically when they see the event trailer... The more they eat, the more they like to play, and this is a plea to the punishment."

It is easy to say that others are "dished". The problem is that technicians like Zhao Xi rarely participate in such too intense occasions, and they are a little timid for a while:

“It’s not easy to squeeze in.”

"That's why it's called a test."

“This will work.”

Fries and Ronan spoke almost at the same time. Fries said "ah" briefly and quickly shut up, but Ronan stopped talking.

The group walked forward two or three steps, and it was almost impossible to move normally, and their circle was also unconsciously shrinking rapidly.

The front is indeed too crowded, with the dim light and narrow field of view, which makes most people only see the three or five rows of figures in front.

In addition, there is the hot body of the people around you, as well as the rich smell of sweat and perfume. Coupled with the deafening howling, the five senses are almost completely distorted and limited, making it difficult to form a clear perception conclusion.

Also, the super density of people and crowds is the maximum pressure on safe distance.

In such an environment, you can only follow the group instinct of the audience and follow the fanatical atmosphere. The people in front stomp their feet and stomp their feet, and the people in front cheer him and sing in the false sense of security of "the front, back, left and right".

The human instinct is still warning, but it is powerless, which eventually leads to the brain slack, completely lifting the table and giving up the lead, and then goes down, falling into the cliff-like stimulation of "What do you love"

In this way, countless souls that converge and struggle independently form a dynamic structure of continuous shock in a local area of ​​the spiritual ocean.

This state of chaos and turbulence is both fragile and greedy, and can't wait to thirst for a stronger sense of security, more identification, or more direct stimulation. And all of this is completely satisfying for some existences...

easy.

Anyway, it is just a limited accelerated generation and transmission of several neurotransmitters.

At this time, the rhythm of the drum beats that was indifferent to the climax of the activity, corrected the return, guiding people's emotions and gradually accelerating the rhythm.

The spell that continued the entire ritual process also began to accelerate. I don’t know who started it, but the long "Yi~ roar" in front was omitted without realizing it, leaving only the single note of "Nuo" and "Nuo", which became faster and faster. Each sound was on the beat of stomping, and later the stomping began to accelerate.

The faster the speed, the more stomping the feet, so that the entire auditorium seemed to sway with people's crazy treading.

Just before the continuous acceleration of the roar and foot stomping rhythm was about to exceed the physiological limits of a considerable number of people, the gongs, drums, cymbals, and those electric-sounding suona suddenly rose rapidly and synchronized with it. The deep in the hall where the demons danced randomly, a "boom" burst out!

The instant volume even exceeded the whistling of "Nuo Nuo" that had nearly a thousand people, and the stomping of feet that almost collapsed the auditorium.

Some people were startled, but more people cheered wildly after a brief stagnation.

Because at this moment, deep in the crowd, the fire exploded, and the gushing red light seemed to swallow everyone in the core area.

The burning flames have added new and dominant elements to the already weird light waves.

Don’t look at it??????????????????????Fries is big and tall, and has lost the broad vision of the second floor. It is difficult for him to look directly at the origin of the fire after the numerous human walls. He can only make guesses based on the reactions of the people at the scene, and a little reasoning.

This time he learned his lesson. He first looked at Ronan and confirmed that the big boSS had no intention of speaking, before he could express his judgment:

"It should be the trophy seized from the wilderness inside the circular wall...a very good ignition and a good sacrifice."

"Sacrifice ceremony?"

Zhao Xi was also an eye-opener. All members of the Deep Blue Cluster, including him, could not ignore the extraordinary power that was ventilated in the raging flames.

This power melted into the strange wave of flames and radiated to everyone on the scene. Even a burner like Zhao Xi also felt that there was a stimulating energy that was difficult to distinguish between hot and cold for a while, which penetrated into the skin and quickly digested it.

The movement sensing system did not give a threat alert, but this wave of unknown stimulation made him feel refreshed. The fatigue remaining during the day and the tension that accompanied the big boSS seemed to be relieved.

"Wow, play really!"

Regardless of whether this energy infiltration has any future or not, after personal experience, he immediately understood why the knowledgeable explorers and mercenaries of the forward base would be so devoted to this carnival.

It turns out that "Baifengjun" is really doing things!

"Standard norms."

"ha?"

In the huge noise, whether it was Fries or Zhao Xi, he didn't hear Ronan clearly.

"'Baifengjun' should not have any very standardized consciousness... I don't feel sorry for the little boy, maybe that's what it is."

Ronan changed into a bottle of beer, drank it all in one sip, and smelled of alcohol again, carrying almost fatal fire poison from the almost roasted internal organs.

This time, the few people around him heard it clearly and couldn't help looking at each other again.

Ronan undoubtedly gave the clearest conclusion:

There is an invisible black hand behind the Hunduan Cult Group and even behind the "Baifengjun" - this is not a new view, but the suspicion and conclusion are incomparable.

Fries pointed toward the central area again, and he wanted to find Liu Fengming's location. At present, it may be really only this person who can communicate with Ronan more easily.

At this moment, Ronan felt the bracelet vibrating, raised his wrist and looked at the contact person, and sighed: "You guys are playing, I'll answer the phone."

He patted Fries on the back, took a can of beer from Zhao Xi, and walked slowly out of the auditorium.

It is said that it is answering the phone, so naturally no one dares to follow.

When I arrived at the steps outside the auditorium, the gate was isolated from some noise, and Ronan then connected:

"Mr. Lanier, it's okay."

"Professor Luo, I'm sorry to call here so late. There is one thing to confirm with you." The Grand Priest Ranil was very polite, but he got to the point after that, "It's about the 'intermediate link' of the transformation of the 'extremely dangerous element' into gray matter."

The syllables are the focus of Lanier's grand sacrificial syllable.

"That..."

Luo Nan exhaled again and sat on the steps. He confirmed that after confirming the situation, he only informed His Majesty Wu Emperor and President Ouyang, and the two of them were not so fast.

Oh, and Mora.

The sister kept saying that the news would be shattered tomorrow, but she became catalyzed and was not ruthless at all.

Now, the Justice Church has been selling it. I just don’t know if there will be other customers.

What kind of information will the Grand Priest Ranil provide?

Ronan is looking forward to it.

Compared to Ronan, the tone of the Grand Priest Ranil was particularly serious. In fact, he did use diplomatic rhetoric, which was completely different from the usual harmony. It felt like he was reciting a manuscript:

"We believe that such a statement will bring very uncertain and even highly negative impacts to this sect. When the gray matter itself is not verified, it is not impossible to trace its previous links and even to qualitate its source, but it should be limited to guessing.

"If Professor Luo, you have the basis for judgment that can turn guesses into facts, then while making the incident public, you should also disclose the corresponding source of the basis so that people can be convinced."

Is the Justice Church considered a furious?

It is mostly because of the great replacement power involving the balance of truth -??????????????????????????????? After all, it is the foundation of the Justice Church, and is more important and direct than the "Gate of Truth" that only exists in the doctrine.

Ronan's fingers circled the beer can's pull ring, and his tone was still calm: "So, does the Grand Priest hope that I will take back my previous speech, or will continue to disclose the corresponding basis?"

The Grand Priest Ranil responded immediately: "We hope to reach a consensus with Professor Luo."

"Consensus...the establishment of consensus is based on roughly similar cognition."

"We use the same language to communicate, have good cooperation in some areas, and can calmly solve some of the previous conflicts. I think these are all very good cognitive foundations."

The same diplomatic rhetoric has some connotations this time, or rather, it is to start playing cards and serving the table: "Professor Luo should be very clear that we still have room to further expand consensus."

Ronan had already turned the pull ring all the way around: "I hope so too, the Grand Priest Master thinks, where should we start?"
Chapter completed!