Chapter 1704: Cyber ​​religion, the world has turned upside down and I don’t recognize it, it’s real

Arena.

Second floor.

Observation room.

Liuzhi overlooked the entire arena and said to Fat Tiger beside him:

"The duel between the Golden Lion and the Flying Dragon is very important. It is the match that our audience is most looking forward to this week. When you are hosting, you must..."

Tuk Tuk——

There was a knock on the observation room door.

Liuzhi stopped talking and looked at the door behind him.

Fat Tiger walked to the door with an enchanting posture and opened it.

"Hey~ who is it~"

"Heihei. Black Hand? Where have you been these past few months?"

Fat Tiger was shocked at first, then happy.

He hugged Black Hand, "Brother Black Hand, you miss me so much, AUW, come and give me a hug."

Black Hand took a few steps back in disgust. He had never been able to understand this sissy fat tiger who dressed up as a woman.

Fat Tiger didn't feel embarrassed when he saw that he disliked him.

Instead, he covered his smile and said: "Brother Black Hand, you are still as shy as before, quack quack~"

Black Hand frowned and asked, "Are Six Fingers in there?"

"Here~"

Fat Tiger shouted to the back: "Boss, look who is back, our black hand is back."

Liuzhi walked out of the observation room. After seeing Black Hand, his expression became very complicated.

Blackhand met them by chance two years ago.

Six Fingers admired Blackhand's skills and invited him to join his Ax Gang.

But Black Hand refused, and after six fingers of hard work, Black Hand was finally willing to stay with them temporarily.

Blackhand's skills and marksmanship are very good, and he is the ace in their ax gang.

Most of the hostile forces encountered were solved by black hands.

Later, after seeing the promotional banner about thunderstorm disasters in the trading market, they joined the trading market together.

After creating the arena, Blackhand became their own ace player.

Be invincible and always win.

It's a pity

In that match with the masked man, Black Hand was defeated.

He was seriously injured and sent to the Trading Market Hospital for treatment. Later, he was favored by the big leaders of Oil City.

They also visited Blackhand several times when he was injured.

But later, they couldn't find the black hand, and they heard from people in Oil City that they were on some mission.

Nearly three months have passed since I left.

Three months is a very long time in the apocalypse.

It seems like it's been another year.

Liu Zhi knew deeply that he could not retain talents like Black Hand.

What's more, he is still the one who is favored by Oil City.

However, after all, we spent a lot of time together before, and the friendship is still there.

Liu Zhi walked up to Black Hand and said with some emotion:

"Back."

The sentence "Come back" made Black Hand feel a little inexplicably.

Although he had always looked down on those weaker than him, he had never considered the Ax Gang to belong to him before.

However, after all, after spending so many years with Liu Zhi and the others, there is still some affection.

Black Hand nodded and said, "Well, come and have a look."

"Very good." Liuzhi took Heishou's hand and entered the observation room to sit down.

"Have you completed the task assigned to you by Oil City?" Liuzhi asked.

"It's done."

"Are you going out later?"

Blackhand hesitated for a few seconds, shook his head and said:

"I won't go out for the time being."

Liuzhi's eyes gleamed, and he said with an expectant tone:

"Blackhand, the door of the Ax Gang is always open and waiting for you. You can come back anytime you want. If you have nothing to do now, you can come to the arena to do some work."

He really needs someone with strong combat power like Black Hand.

Although during this period, he also attracted some players with good fighting ability, but in his opinion, their strength was not as good as that of Black Hand.

After hearing Six Fingers' invitation, Black Hand silently took out the green number plate belonging to the third-level personnel.

"I will report to the patrol brigade tomorrow. If nothing goes wrong, I should take up the post of captain of the sixth squad of the patrol brigade."

"From now on, if anyone from the Ax Gang dares to cause trouble for you, please come to me at any time and I will help you solve it."

The members of the Ax Gang have always admired Blackhand. Although Blackhand rarely talks, over time, the relationship is still good.

Now that he has some rights, he can help as much as he can.

Liu Zhi looked at the number plate in Black Hand's hand and was startled.

But thinking carefully about Blackhand's strength, it seems natural that he can be promoted to a third-level member so quickly.

Small ponds are shallow and cannot grow big fish.

It is indeed a bit disrespectful for Black Hand to stay in the small temple of their Ax Gang.

After being surprised, he was moved by Black Hand's words.

Blackhand has been promoted to the third level, so he can completely ignore the people in their Ax Gang.

After all, their status is different.

But Blackhand is still the same as before, although he is cold, he is not arrogant.

He also said that if anything happens, ask him for help.

This was obviously beyond his expectations. He originally thought that Black Hand did not regard the people of their Ax Gang as one of their own.

It's just a partnership.

Now it seems that at least the black hand regards him as a friend.

You must know that even in the past, when Black Hand was in the Ax Gang, in most cases it was Black Hand who helped the Ax Gang solve troubles and problems.

In fact, Black Hand does not need to stay with the Ax Gang. In fact, the number of Ax Gang members helping him is less than the number of people he helps the Ax Gang.

Liuzhi was filled with emotions, and looked at Heishou with complicated eyes.

"Although I don't know what mission you are on, congratulations! Level 3 personnel, patrol team leader, you have a bright future."

Black Hand didn't speak, but changed the subject and looked towards the observation deck.

"Have there been any more powerful seedlings in recent months?"

Liuzhi shook his head and said:

"No, they are not as good as you and that masked man."

"By the way, where did the masked man go?"

The masked man refers to Zheng Shiwu, who always wears a mask because his face was injured.

Hearing Liu Zhi mention Zheng Shiwu, Black Hand stood up and replied:

"He is my partner, and now he has joined the patrol team. He is the captain of the fifth team."

"Hey! It's really good!" Liuzhi followed Black Hand and walked to the observation platform.

In front of the observation platform, both sides are empty. From this position, you can clearly overlook the arena below.

The octagonal cage in the arena was stained with a layer of blood-red rust.

These are all soaked in when players bleed again and again during duels and collide with the octagonal cage.

Although the octagonal cage is cleaned after every game, the blood stains still remain after many times.

Blackhand looked at the observation platform for a while and felt that it was not very interesting.

So he said to Six Fingers: "Okay, I came here just to tell you, I'm leaving first."

Liuzhi spared a few words and invited him to watch tonight's game.

Six Fingers has no interest in dueling with people who are weaker than him.

After declining, he left the arena.

Walking on the side street of the business district, people were coming and going.

Black Hand simply returned to his residence in Area A, just when Zheng Shiwu was about to go downstairs.

The two met at the door.

"Old Zheng, let's go make a delicious meal and then go to the Water Dragon Club Bar for a drink. How about it?" Black Hand said to Zheng Shiwu.

When they were in the dirty, dark cellar in the northwest, they had agreed that if they could return to the trading market alive, they must go to the Water Dragon Bar for a drink.

Since coming back, I haven’t stopped.

I finally have time tonight.

Zheng Shiwu saw him leaving and returning, and he was gone for less than forty minutes.

Without asking him where he had been just now, he nodded and said, "Okay, let's go."

He didn't wear a mask, revealing a face full of scars.

A trip to the northwest, Black Hand healed Zheng Shiwu's knot about the disfigurement.

Zheng Shiwu also allowed Black Hand to come out of the shadows he had experienced in his early years.

At least be able to be cheerful and talkative in front of Zheng Shiwu.

The two redeemed each other and cherished each other.

From being enemies in the arena, they have now become each other's best friends.

After all, during this mission in the northwest, they handed each other's backs and trusted each other, and that was how they were able to come back alive.

As long as the two of them don't trust each other, they may not be able to return and stay in the northwest forever.

The two came to the Water Dragon Club Bar in the trading market.

There is a restaurant next to the Water Dragon Club: Macho Restaurant.

"It seems that store No. 6 wasn't a restaurant before, right? Old Zheng, do you remember what store No. 6 used to be?" Black Hand asked.

Zheng Shiwu shook his head, "I don't know, but it looks good. Want to try it?"

"Walk."

The two entered the Macho Man Restaurant in Shop No. 6.

There is no decoration in this store, just a few large discarded tires hanging on the wall.

All the waiters inside are tall and macho men.

About half the seats in the restaurant were occupied.

It's just lunch time now, so business can only be said to be good or bad.

"What do you want to eat?" A waiter walked over and asked the two of them.

"Menu." Zheng Shiwu turned his head and looked at him.

After the waiter saw his terrifying face, he was so frightened that he took a few steps back.

He swallowed, pretended to calm down, and handed the menu to Zheng Shiwu with slightly trembling hands.

"Here you go."

Seeing this scene, Black Hand smiled and said: "You guys in this restaurant are not very brave, you are so timid."

The waiter had a stern expression and said with a smile: "I'm not scared, I'm not scared."

Zheng Shiwu didn't care about other people's strange looks now and opened the menu.

Stir-fried bean sprouts: 0.5 points.

Smoked bacon: 2 points.

Stir-fried bacon with mushrooms: 3 points.

Zheng Shiwu randomly ordered two dishes and handed them to Black Hand.

After seeing the price above, the black hand felt that it was a bit expensive, but it was within a reasonable range.

The dishes at He Lexuan are even more expensive than here, with the unit price per customer being more than 50 points.

As for this macho restaurant, the price per customer is only around 5 points.

Black Hand added two more dishes and six staple steamed buns.

"Okay, the total is 9.8 points. Who pays?"

Zheng Shiwu took out his number plate and threw it to the waiter.

The waiter hurriedly took the number plate and shrank his eyes.

It turned out to be a third-level personnel.

The smile on his face immediately became softer, "Okay, I will deduct points from you. Wait a moment, you two, the food will be ready soon."

When Black Hand saw Zheng Shiwu taking the initiative to pay, he didn't say anything, thinking that he would just pay for the points while drinking later.

A single meal costs nearly 5 points, which is ten or even twenty times the price of a meal for ordinary survivors. This is something that ordinary people cannot afford.

The people sitting in the restaurant are basically the bosses or small leaders of some forces, or third-level personnel.

Generally speaking, third-level personnel have meals, but the food is not so good.

This restaurant is a high-end restaurant in the trading market, and most people come here for banquets such as inviting people to do things.

So fast.

The food is coming.

The two people don’t eat fast, enjoying this leisurely atmosphere and eating slowly.

Cherish this rare rest time.

After they completed the northwest mission, each of them had 500 points in their cards, which was considered a small local tyrant in the trading market.

The two ate very full and finished all the food without wasting it.

In the end times, no one is willing to waste food.

After the meal.

With bulging stomachs, the two people went directly to the Water Dragon Club Bar next door.

The Water Dragon Club Bar was unusually noisy.

There was a Buddha statue hanging on the wall, and machinery and tires were installed under the Buddha statue.

The Buddha statue and the tire machine are integrated into one, the Cyber ​​Mechanical Bodhisattva.

The Buddha statue looks down, with compassion in his eyes.

Under the purple, blue and red lights, it gives people a weird and solemn feeling.

This is the Cyber ​​Bodhisattva.

Hei Shou glanced at the Bodhisattva and shouted to the bartender:

"Get a bottle of Red Star Erguotou!"

"There is no need to buy such an expensive one, sweet potato stew will do." Zheng Shiwu frowned and said.

"It's okay, I haven't drunk it for a long time, just try it once." Hei Shou waved his hand and said.

"Then half for each of us." Zheng Shiwu said.

Hei Shou smiled and said, "What's the matter, you treat me to a meal, and I treat you to a drink, isn't it okay?"

Zheng Shiwu heard this and was too lazy to argue with him, "It's up to you."

They ordered four or five dishes for dinner, and spent nearly 10 points extravagantly.

But this bottle of Red Star Erguotou is three times that of that meal!

The bartender took out the treasured Red Star Erguotou from the wine cabinet. A bottle of this wine is worth 30 points.

It is a high-end wine in their bar.

He took the number plate from Hei Shou and deducted 30 points.

The bartender handed them the Red Star Erguotou.

Hei Shou opened it, and plopped——

Hei Shou poured himself and Zheng Shiwu a glass because the sound was original.

He crossed his legs and watched the men and women jumping on the dance floor of the bar.

At this moment, a woman with a revealing figure walked down from the dance floor.

She sat on Hei Shou's thigh with a coquettish dance, "Brother, please buy me a drink. I'm yours tonight."

At this moment, the music in the bar changed.

The electronic sound recorded a passage said by Fahai in a TV series before the end of the world and modified it into an electronic version.

[Huh, you are such a sly trick, and you dare to show off your skills in front of an expert. Great and mighty heavenly dragon, Prajna Buddhas, World Honored Ksitigarbha, Prajna Paramakong~】

[Fahai, you will not die well~]

The electronic music vibrates, giving people an absurd, bizarre and solemn tone.

Zheng Shiwu widened his eyes,

Heishou was also confused, "Fuck, can you play like this?"

In an emergency, there was a violent sound similar to the sound of tires rubbing against the ground

Then there was a sound of glass breaking.

After the vibration, the music became extremely smooth.

A Buddhist chant sounded.

A gentle and mellow voice with compassion for the world sounded, reciting the Ksitigarbha Sutra:

"At that time, the Brahman girl went to pay homage to the Buddha and returned to her home. In memory of her mother, she sat upright and chanted the Buddha of Awakening, Peace and Freedom. After a day and a night, she suddenly saw herself in the sea."

"In the Saha world and other countries, there are countless billions of gods, dragons, ghosts and gods, who also gathered in the Trayastrimsa Heaven. The so-called Four Heavenly Kings Heaven, Trayastrimsa Heaven, Suyaman Heaven, and Tushita Heaven."

The men and women in the bar dance floor seemed to have really stepped into the Western Paradise.

Under the psychedelic lights, white mist was sprayed, floating like a fairy.

The white mist was scattered and psychedelic under the lights.

The whole bar was filled with a sense of confusion.

The men and women in the bar dance floor seemed like lonely ghosts, with their heads down.

They also looked like zombies, with their hands hanging down, shaking gently back and forth.

They were shaking over there following the Buddha's name.

Some people put their hands together and looked pious.

I raised my head with my eyes closed, and my eyes were full of tears.

I couldn't help crying.

A few minutes later.

The recitation of the Ksitigarbha Sutra suddenly stopped, followed by a burst of rapid horn honking.

Two cars collided, boom!

Ding——

A hollow drum sound.

The sound cleansed people's hearts, as if it could purify people's souls.

Hollow drum sound

The sound became smaller and smaller.

Like the echo of the valley, distant and desolate.

Ding Ding Ding Ding——

The sound became smaller and smaller, and it was almost inaudible in the end.

The sound of the hollow drum, after stopping, lasted for nearly 10 seconds.

The men and women in the dance floor seemed to be frozen.

At this time.

A voice that seemed to come from the sky and was holy sounded.

[Amen! ]

Urgent.

It seemed that the sound of waves surged, like the sound of waves when Moses split the Red Sea.

A voice grew from small to large, as if countless people were chanting.

Getting louder and louder.

Prayer text.

Our Father in heaven, hallowed be your name. Your kingdom come. Your will be done on earth as it is in heaven. Give us today our daily bread.

Forgive us our debts as you have forgiven our debtors. Lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil. For yours is the kingdom, power and glory forever. Amen! 】

With this Amen.

The men and women in the dance floor also said [Amen] in unison.

After a few seconds of calm.

A familiar music of Hei Shou and Zheng Shiwu sounded.

It was a classic song in Journey to the West, and it was also the BGM of Sun Wukong’s appearance.

Diu Diu Diu~

Dong Dong Dong Dong, Dong Dong Dong Dong——

Then came the electronic version of Yun Gong Xun Yin.

[Ah~Ah~]

A high-pitched female voice sounded.

A melody sounded, instantly bringing people into the fantasy heavenly palace.

It was so ethereal that people felt like they were in the heavenly palace beyond the nine layers of clouds.

Both Hei Shou and Zheng Shiwu had goose bumps when they heard it.

Their eyes were full of shock.

After Yun Gong Xun Yin ended, an old cow’s cry sounded.

mo——

A gentle and elegant voice that makes people imagine the image of a sage sounded.

He recited the Tao Te Ching.

"The Tao that can be told is not the real Tao; the name that can be named is not the real name. The nameless is the beginning of heaven and earth, and the named is the mother of all things."

The men and women in the dance floor followed the recitation.

Black Hand and Zheng Shiwu sat on the chairs, stunned.

Black Hand said in a daze:

"Old Zheng, I'm not. What religion do they believe in?"

Zheng Shiwu was also a little confused, coughed and said:

"Maybe they all believe, maybe they don't believe, or maybe they are looking for comfort."

"No, is this bar so avant-garde? It's so fucking advanced!"

Black Hand said in shock:

"This doomsday bar is so so"

It seems that he can't find the right words, and Black Hand thought for a long time.

"It's so cruel!"

"It's so fucking hard!"

"But I like it." Black Hand grinned.

This world has gone crazy to the point where he doesn't recognize it.

But

He quite likes this feeling.

He kicked the woman off and walked towards the dance floor with his black hand.

(Please give me a monthly ticket. I will push the plot as soon as possible, but I also want to write about the madness and depressed mental state of the survivors in the end times.)