Since The Red Moon Appeared

"What is this called?"

Lu Xin dragged his suitcase and walked on the bustling streets of Tinder City, feeling extremely confused.

Those who participated in this broken party had too many ups and downs.

Obviously an hour ago, I was still lying in the bathtub of the hotel, comfortably waiting to get three million.

Now he suddenly became a wanted criminal in Tinder City.

The most important thing is that my car is still in the hotel.

The most important thing is that I just found out that my creditor is actually an unscrupulous person who likes to use counterfeit money...

Forced to have no choice but to leave with them, it is quite easy to escape the ability users who escaped from Tinder. Many of his parasites can be used to escape, but now Lu Xin is only worried about those who come to the party Will something happen to the person.

Especially Dracula.

There is a problem that has been entangled all the time. If she is caught by Tinder and put in prison, will she still receive the final payment?

...

Thinking about this question in his heart, he walked through the wet streets that had just drizzled, felt it carefully, and glanced at the younger sister who was listlessly following him on the wall next to him, and made sure that no one was following him at this time. I just let go of my heart.

Carrying the bag and dragging the box, I came to the bottom of a bridge over a river, staring at the colorful neon reflections around me in a daze.

It is impossible to live in a seven-star hotel for six or seven thousand a day, and there are still more than 30 hours before the party.

No, just squat under this bridge for one night and talk about it later.

Looking up, I saw the city, which looked calm on the surface.

Only occasionally, some distant gunshots and exclamations from the crowd could be heard.

On the surrounding roads, you can also see many people gathered together, pointing in which direction.

It should be talking about the sudden chaos in Tinder City just now.

This made Lu Xin slightly hopeful.

Maybe Dracula can really escape...

Tinder City is too big, plus there is no division between the main city and the satellite city, there are many high-rise buildings, and there are too many dead ends.

The point is, there should be no spiritual lords in Pyro Seed City.

In such a big city, so many powerful people with abnormal brains came all of a sudden. In addition, according to Dracula's description, the fire at this time was originally withdrawn because of that "hell" plan. There are too many people involved. If you want to find a few psychopaths with extraordinary abilities in such a big city, you can see how difficult it must be...

Thinking about it this way, the mood improved a little, and the possibility of recovering the final payment by myself was still very high.

"Woo..."

But just when Lu Xin was relieved, he suddenly heard a loud and heavy siren sounding from afar.

In an instant, his hairs exploded, and he raised his head abruptly.

This is level one alert.

Every city generally only sends out such an alert when it is under a huge threat.

I have been in Qinggang for so long, and I only listened to it twice.

He subconsciously wanted to stand up, and hurried to find his colleague...

...But he also quickly realized that this place is not in Qinggang, but in Tinder City.

And the first-level alert is probably just to find myself...

While squatting down again, he slowly lit a cigarette while looking around vigilantly.

Whenever such an alarm sounded in Qinggang, the whole city would immediately go all out to besiege and block special pollution or intruders. Maybe I would inadvertently look up and see that Tinder's law enforcement team had already stepped in and out. Layers surround themselves.

But unexpectedly, the sirens of Pyro-Zing City were layered on top of each other from far to near, almost overwhelming all the noisy voices, but they did not hear the sound of armed personnel gathering, but soon heard the street horns, the public address Facilities, etc., began to repeat a broadcast non-stop: "The S-level defense mechanism is officially launched. Please note that the fire is spreading throughout the city, and the S-level defense mechanism is officially launched."

"All Tinder citizens, return home immediately within two hours, or enter the nearest safe house, and take sleeping pills to fall asleep."

"Repeat, all citizens must fall asleep within two hours."

"Those who violate the regulations shall bear the consequences."

"Repeat, those who do not fall asleep within two hours shall do so at their own risk."

"..."

Similar broadcasts kept intertwining and ringing in the surrounding area, and the content felt very strange.

But this kind of broadcast seems to have happened more than once in Tinder City.

The surrounding streets and crowds, which were quite lively at first, immediately became more crowded after hearing such a broadcast.

All the pedestrians panicked and ran towards their homes or their own cars. The sound of kicking footsteps became chaotic, and every car was anxiously honking its horn. The driver stuck out his head and shouted. , can't wait to rush back.

It was getting late now, and there were not as many vehicles on the street as before. After being crowded for a while, they quickly walked out.

A bustling city has become empty in a short period of time.

Lu Xin suddenly had a very strange feeling: "What exactly is Tinder trying to do?"

"Why do you want the whole city to fall asleep within two hours?"

"Why do you say that if you don't go to sleep, you will bear the consequences?"

"..."

Frowning and thinking about this question, he quickly reacted.

This is the power of Tinder?

The problem that Tinder City is facing now is that too many unidentified ability users like himself have sneaked in.

And these people are not honest, just made a lot of trouble.

In the absence of a spiritual lord, it would be very difficult for Tinder to find these people.

After all, in a huge city with countless people, it is not easy to hide.

However, when Tinder's "sleep warning" was issued, outsiders were caught in a dilemma.

Tinder citizens, of course, can sleep.

But a foreigner like myself, who doesn't even have a seven-star hotel and can only squat under the bridge, how can he sleep?

If you don't sleep, you will immediately be distinguished from the residents of Tinder.

If you sleep, who knows what kind of danger you will encounter in your sleep?

...

When Lu Xin was thinking about this problem, the surroundings had become quiet. The vehicles and pedestrians on the street were already able to walk, and those who had no time to leave quickly changed their minds and went to the nearest safe house. No one continued. stay outside.

It was eerily quiet all around.

Lu Xin was also inexplicably flustered, hurriedly looking for his sister and father, and whispered, "What should I do?"

The younger sister who was hanging upside down at the bottom of the bridge fell down with a thud and fell on Lu Xin's back.

Dazedly said: "I have no problem, I can fall asleep now."

Lu Xin was surprised: "You still need to sleep?"

"I am bored……"

The younger sister was lying on his back, with her small face pressed against his neck, her arms and legs were hanging down beside him, swaying.

"When I'm bored, I just want to sleep."

"..."

"you……"

Lu Xin was also embarrassed to say sister, and turned to look at his father: "Do you have an idea?"

The tall figure of the father was half hidden in the darkness under the bridge, and his blood-red eyes were extremely eye-catching.

It seemed that he was seriously looking at this rapidly quiet and empty city, and seriously swept through the brightly lit buildings and tall and neat buildings, as if he was still thinking. After looking at it for a long time, he Then he opened his mouth to Lu Xin in a low voice:

"Do you think this city needs a terrifying demon king?"

"..."

Lu Xin was a little speechless all of a sudden: "Since when are you still thinking about yourself?"

"Then I can't help it..."

Father spread out his hands and slowly sank into the black shadow.

"What else can I do?"

Lu Xin complained deeply, then continued to squat under the bridge, thinking silently.

After thinking for a while, I figured it out: "Since they can't figure it out, then they simply can't think about it..."

He simply walked up and walked down the bridge hole to the depths.

Anyway, I have already decided to squat here for a night, so I will go to the depths of the bridge hole first, and no one will see me.

As long as I don't cause trouble, even if two hours later, everyone in this city falls asleep, so what?

...

"Woo woo woo..."

The deeper you go, the quieter the surroundings become.

When he was about to reach the bottom of the bridge, he suddenly heard a low cry from ahead.

The sound was not loud, but it was very clear in the surrounding darkness.

"Huh?"

Lu Xin was startled suddenly, took out the lighter and wiped it lightly, and by the faint light of the fire, he found not far away there was a man squatting in a corner crying. Judging by his appearance, his clothes are torn, and there are several scratches on his body, he seems to be a tramp.

He didn't respond to the sound of him coming over and lighting the lighter, but just bowed his head and cried.

"Dude, are you hiding here and crying because you have nowhere to sleep?"

Lu Xin sighed, took out a cigarette, and let him pass: "Don't cry, come and have a cigarette."

The homeless man was still crying in a low voice and didn't respond.

When Lu Xin Rangyan's hand reached out to him, his crying stopped suddenly.

Under the bridge, there was a cold wind blowing, and the flames swayed suddenly.

Lu Xin's eyes were dazzled for a moment, and when he looked over again, he was suddenly slightly taken aback.

It was just such a waste of effort, the crying man just now disappeared.

Both voices and people are gone.

He was slightly curious, and stretched the lighter forward, illuminating the space under the bridge.

Immediately, at the bottom of the bridge, there was a person lying against the wall, dressed in ragged clothes, who looked like a homeless man.

He had no breath, his body was stiff, and he seemed to have been dead for an unknown amount of time.

Lu Xin was slightly surprised.

The clothes of this corpse, and even the scars on its body, are exactly the same as the person I saw just now.

However, he is a dead man!

So, what exactly did you see just now?

...

...

In a slight surprise, the flames disappeared, and under the bridge, darkness returned.

The cold wind blows, and the crying seems to be still there.

"well……"

After a while, Lu Xin lit the fire again, and there was still only the corpse in front of him.

He was silent for a while, sighed lowly, put the cigarette in his mouth, and lit it with the flame.

Then he put a cigarette in front of him, and said in a low voice, "It doesn't matter whether you live or die, you were crying very sad just now..."

"I'll give you this cigarette..."