Bounce! Shakaraka!

As soon as he entered the elevator, a faint loud music sounded in Wei Wei's ears, and he forced himself into his eardrum like a fly.

From the volume, it seems that the distance is not far.

He glanced slightly at the side, swept his eyes to the buttons on the first to ninth floors in the old ladder, pursed his lips and chose the third floor.

The elevator door slowly closed, a slight dizziness appeared, and the red numbers began to change.

From one to two to three.

The moment the elevator door opened, the loud music suddenly disappeared, and there was empty darkness outside the elevator.

A faint cool breeze blew in, as if someone was blowing a faint cold air on the back of his neck.

With the glimmer of light coming from the elevator, we can find that outside the elevator is an undecorated rough space, with no one, only rough cement columns and a floor covered with dust. The broken plastic bags roll gently, like a weightless head.

Finding the wrong one.

Wei Wei pressed the closed button and returned to the first floor again.

He left the elevator, walked slowly outside the building, and looked at the building again.

This is an unfinished building built on the outskirts of the city and looks a bit lonely. There are ten floors in total. From below, it looks black and empty, with no glass installed. The black space is like a greedy mouth.

Looking inside from outside, there was no trace of anyone present on this building.

It doesn't even look like there is electricity here.

But in fact, not only are there electricity, but there are even elevators here, so there must be problems.

Wei Wei frowned and returned to the elevator again, deciding to use a more direct method.

He pressed all the elevator buttons from the first to ninth floors, then took out his pistol and pointed it at the elevator dashboard.

The pupils became slightly red, as if blood was swimming, and they were whispering:

“Go up.”

The elevator trembled slightly, as if it was trembling due to fear, and then the instrument changed and rose rapidly.

When I arrived at the third floor again, a surprising sense of weightlessness suddenly came into my mind, and the elevator seemed to be falling rapidly.

Wei Wei nodded slightly, put away his gun, turned his head and looked towards the elevator.

There are only two possibilities for this special feeling of weightlessness.

First, there was an accident in the elevator.

Second, this folded space was found.

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"Bang! Shakaraka!"

When the elevator door opened, the intense and shocking music, mixed with alcohol and dazzling lights, came to my face.

Wei Wei narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up at the chaotic space in front of him.

The colorful lights rotate into beams of light of different lengths like crazy, as if they were about to cut the world into pieces.

Although it is a bit earthy, the music that makes the adrenal glands surge has set off waves that hit the ceiling again and again.

The infatuated man and woman dressed in fashionable and too cool were shaking their heads in a crowded dance floor.

From a distance, it looks like a group of earthworms swaying.

Wei Wei looked at this chaotic world and a hint of disgust flashed across his face.

He took a deep look at the elevator and warned it to be honest.

Then he took a deep breath, suppressed the surging desire in his heart, walked out at the elevator entrance where no one paid attention, gently rolled up his cuffs while walking, maintaining his calm expression and pace, and slowly walked into this bizarre world.

On both sides, countless people are scattering their lives.

Someone inserted a big belly whiskey into his mouth, swallowed it wildly, and swallowed the strong alcohol like drinking water. His face even turned into a purple sauce, and there were symptoms of severe alcohol poisoning, but he still grabbed another bottle without hesitation.

Someone was wearing a white hospital gown, with a yellow face and a purple lips. This spirit was dissipated. He was already dying, and he was lying on the stretcher that was moving and relied on infusion to maintain his lowest life, but the nurse still stuffed a plastic tube into his mouth, and his thin chest kept undulating. He used all the strength left in his body to suck the hookah in.

Someone was making a bet, and the sharp dagger was quickly inserted between the spreading five fingers.

With a "swish", a mistake occurred. The sharp alloy blade cut off most of his fingers, leaving only a layer of flesh and blood.

He became excited, pulled off the half of his finger and signaled to the person next to him.

A group of people around him cheered loudly, saying that they would cut another piece to make fun of it.

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Wei Wei found a corner with no one in the noise and found that the wine here was actually worthless, so he took a bottle of beer and drank it.

Many people around him suddenly cast contemptuous eyes on him.

Wei Wei knew that this group of people had a unique chain of contempt, and the more they were wasted their lives, the more likely they were to be sought after.

I didn't want to compete with them, so I enjoyed the free beer with peace of mind.

Bounce! Shakaraka!

The atmosphere in the bar is getting more and more lively, and the volume of music is pushing higher and higher, and it is circulating monotonously and restlessly.

The men and women in every corner were getting crazier, with colorful hair swaying around.

As the clock pointed to one o'clock in the morning, as a large ball of dry ice suddenly rose on the stage, the atmosphere reached its peak.

Everyone screamed in the chaotic music, holding their hands high, as if they were expecting something.

Wei Wei also sat upright and his fingers flicked unintentionally on the table.

"Ding--"

On the left head of the dance floor, next to a thick iron door, a red electronic light suddenly flashed, and after a while, it flicked open gently.

In the bar, everyone suddenly became much quieter, as if even the exciting music was lowered by a few decibels.

Dozens of crazy men and women crossed their hands on their chests, and under the crazy appearance, they seemed to have a sense of excitement and piety.

A man wearing a covered diamond-studded jacket with sharp rivets, purple eyeshadow and dark red lips walked out. He shaved half of his hair, and the other half was very long, fixed with hairspray, pointing at half of the sky like a thorn.

He was indifferent and proud, standing in the middle of the dance floor, waving to the rhythm of the music.

The crowd below became even more excited, jumping hard and waving his hands, as if the floor was shaking constantly.

The Gothic DJ was very satisfied with the atmosphere and waved his hand. In the iron door behind him, there were two men with naked upper bodies, knotted muscles and black masks on their faces lifted a black thing up and placed it on the stage on the dance floor.

Surprisingly, it was a black statue about one meter tall.

The main body of the statue is a goddess with a beautiful and gentle face.

Her face was compassionate and her eyes were low, giving people a sense of holiness. She wore a loose linen robe and gently lifted it between her crotch.

His barefoot stepped on the vivid clouds, like the Holy Mother standing in the sky, looking down at the world mercifully.

"Love life..."

"Enjoy life..."

“…”

When the crowd saw the statue, their expressions became even more excited, and the Adam's apple rolled wildly.

But they all agreed and held back the shouts from their throats, and the music slowly faded like a tide. The entire bar suddenly seemed quiet, with only colorful lights still rotating and intertwining, wantonly cutting the world.

A neat and low voice sounded between the throats of the people in the bar, like a collective murmur.

Gothic DJ's face was filled with a mysterious smile, his legs were bent and his right hand was stroked to his chest.

The movements are elegant and mysterious.

In the audience, countless people showed pious expressions on their faces, and followed him to salute the goddess statue.

If the flashing lights around it are ignored and the music that is still low, but still deep, it is more like a church.

The goddess's eyebrows and eyes seemed to be gentler.

Even the stone sculpture seemed to have a smile on the corner of its mouth.

In the psychedelic light, there was something mysterious faintly vaguely sprinkled on the devout people.

So, the person who was drinking wildly turned healthier and rosy from the strangeness of the dead just now.

The man who was pumping the hookah became energetic and sat up from the stretcher.

The person who cut off one finger looked at his broken finger in surprise, where the granulum was squirming and new fingers were growing.

They are excited, satisfied, and crazy...

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To be continued...