Anti-terrorism

The top of the stadium is at an angle from the ground. Dong Yan is wearing a black suit and sitting on the top of the stadium. The wind blows his hair messy and covers his eyes from time to time. He looks down at the ground, and the huge stadium square is empty. One person, and even the security guards who maintained order in the venue were nowhere to be seen.

They all ran away... He lowered his eyelids, looked indifferently at the crowded supermarkets and shopping malls next to him, and frowned.

There was the sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the ground behind her. Angie pushed her hair behind her ears, and the curly hair was just as long as her chin. She was wearing a black dress with thin shoulder straps, her mouth was painted in retro brick red, and she held an cigarette.

"No one came to cheer, how pitiful." She stopped beside Dong Yan, said with a smile, raised her arm and took a puff of cigarette, and slowly exhaled the misty and charming smoke.

"You can't just sing casually just because no one is listening." Dong Yan laughed, "One day, this concert will be praised by thousands of people, because this is a century-old moment."

An Qi touched the curvature of her curly hair, and glanced at the man suspiciously.

"Honestly, can you sing? I've never heard it."

Dong Yan shrugged, and met An Qi's eyes.

"Don't look at me like this, I actually know music very well."

An Qi raised her eyebrows, not expressing any opinion on his words.

"When I was seven years old, I was brought home by a man. He liked children who could sing very much, so I often sang to him, but in fact I didn't like to sing. I was very shy and ashamed to speak, but he was always very The method made me sing obediently, with the least bloodshed in the most painful way, the method is quite clever. Later, he got a little tired, so not only he can let me sing, but everyone can, I am in pain every day .” Dong Yan closed his eyes, as if caught in some kind of memory.

"The air on my skin, and the world under my toes

Breeze on my skin, the world is at my feet

Slavery stitched into the fabric of my clothes

slave coolies woven into my clothes

Chaos and commotion wherever

There's always chaos and riots, no matter where I go

Love to follow

i try to follow love

Love will come set me free

love will set me free"

After singing a soft song, he opened his eyes, looking into the distance calmly like a pool of stagnant water.

An Qi listened carefully. When the singing stopped, she lowered her head, pushed her hair blown away by the wind to the back of her head with one hand, and flattened her mouth.

"How much do you like picking your own wounds?"

Dong Yan looked down at his fingers, rubbing the fingerprints of the other four fingers with his thumb boredly.

"I often self-mutilate when I am alone, calling out the painful feelings I used to have, you know? Sometimes people try to let the pain condense and keep it away for a long time, because the pain is far deeper than the joy , and those profundities often deepen people's sense of existence and give people the feeling of being alive. To be honest, every minute and every second I am thinking about how to give the world a little color, and every time I look at those who are very alive People who are happy and content make my heart hurt, and I always pray from the bottom of my heart that those who are happy and smiling will all die in 5 minutes."

An Qi covered her stomach and laughed. She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. The black eyeliner and lipstick on her mouth were all wiped away, forming a weird but extremely gothic makeup on her face.

"The ideal is great enough, Roy."

She watched the man raise his hand, subtly changing the skin tissue and bone structure in a form visible to the naked eye, and finally changed from a yellow man to a white man.

Turning his neck, the man who regained his original appearance unbuttoned his suit jacket and loosened his tie.

"Didn't you say that the fans who came to meet the idol would be afraid to see someone they don't know, so you must borrow the star's body?"

Roy turned his head, looked at the empty gymnasium, and smiled helplessly.

"Because I thought there would be a lot of people coming..."

"What the hell are you sad about?"

"Don't you think it's cool to blow a lot of people into mud with a bang?"

An Qi froze for a moment, pursed her lips, and said.

"gross."

"When the spring of next year is full of roses, the land will become very fertile with the moisture of the corpses, so the flowers will definitely bloom a lot. How about making a large flower wall maze at that time?"

After thinking about the scene carefully, An Qi sighed.

"You're obviously a pervert, but you really like dreamy things like fairy tales, flowers, and glass..."

"I like the beauty that blooms above the ugliness. After all, there is not much beauty left in this ugly world, and it deserves to be cared for carefully."

"Then are you ugly or beautiful?"

"I'm a worm hiding in a flower, and my hole is deep in the ground." Roy's eyes showed a bit of cunning, like a child who succeeded in a prank and was proudly hiding behind the wall to peek at the prankster. The embarrassment of Gu people.

An Qi raised her arm and looked at her watch. The strong wind blew her hair onto her cheeks, slightly blocking her view.

"It's six o'clock, and the lead singer is about to start singing."

Roy stood up, took a step back towards the inner edge of the stadium, and transformed back into Dong Yan's skin in an instant, smiling without saying a word.

When she turned to look at Roy, the man had disappeared.

/ * /

In the afternoon, the sky showed a fiery red color, and there were large expanses of burning clouds in the sky. The crowds made impatient and uneasy noises, which were submerged in the clouds, and the originally very warm dusk was stained with the haze before the fall of the city. color.

On a tall square building, a huge wall clock pointed the hands at six o'clock, and at the same time, gentle music sounded in the stadium.

There was a white piano on the stage, and the [-] seats were empty. Roy was wearing the appearance of another person, wearing white gloves, with his fingers lightly falling, the melodious music was conveyed, and the prelude was very light. There is an indelible sadness in the beautiful melody.

Standing in front of the long stairs of the gymnasium, Di Xiu looked up at this large building with a very aesthetic and creative appearance. The sound of the piano coming from inside made her froze for a moment, not knowing how to react.

There was no one in the square outside, and it was predictable that there would be no one inside. She saw the emergency evacuation news issued by the country, but she had already come here, and she was destined to have no way out.

The people in the venue played the piano very well. Di Xiu had never heard that piece, and it was probably written by the person who played it.Taking steps, she stepped up the stairs step by step and walked towards the gate of the stadium. There was no one in the front hall of the stadium, and the sound of shoes falling on the floor echoed in emptiness.

She entered the entrance passage alone. Through the glass, she saw the grandstand area and the inner area. The picture on the broadcast screen has not moved at all, and it is aimed at the ground, which is not a carefully designed perspective.

It was too far away from the stage, and Di Xiu couldn't see what was on it. She walked inside for a while, stood in the infield, and saw from a distance that there seemed to be a white piano on the stage, and a person in a black suit was playing it. At this time, the music is stepping into a gentle state from a rich rhythm to a quiet state that seems to be about to stop.

The man's physical features were very similar to Dong Yan, but when Di Xiu looked at him, he had no sense of belonging at all.

She turned around and looked around again, the sky was just in a state of junction, one side was in the light orange-yellow of the setting sun, and the other was the dark blue-purple that had already entered the darkness. Although this gorgeous collision was very beautiful, no one watched it.

A woman walked in front of her, her black dress fluttered against the wind, her slightly curly hair was like a graceful black butterfly, her face was already full of make-up, her eyes were enchanting and cold, as if she had just stepped out of the gates of hell. The Witch Lilith.

She tilted her head and looked at Di Xiu, the corners of her mouth became wider.After biting a small gash on her lip, and the blood seeped out, she stretched out her finger painted with black nail polish and wiped it on her own lips. The bright red lightly transitioned to Di Xiu's lips that were bloodless due to the long journey.

"Little pregnant woman, go home."

Di Xiu didn't know why, so she stretched out her hand to rub her lips, and saw the bright rust red on her fingertips.

The woman in a sexy black dress had already passed by her, and Di Xiu suddenly remembered the purpose of her trip, she turned around hastily, and said.

"Where's Dongyan???"

An Qi blinked her eyes after hearing Di Xiu's words, she turned her head and looked sideways at Di Xiu.

"You don't have to wait any longer, he's dead."

Biting her lips tightly, Di Xiu opened her eyes wide, tears streaming down her face.

Her legs were a little unable to support the weight of her body, and she fell to the ground. At this moment, a very abnormal noise polluted the pure piano sound. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Di Xiu seemed to feel the ground vibrating at a low frequency.

She looked around, and there was still no one in the empty stadium.

Angie had already stepped onto the stage at this time, leaning against the piano, lowering her head and playing with her nails.

After 30 seconds, the first infected rushed in.

Soon, more and more infected people rushed in. They poured in from all the entrances of the stadium, looking for seats in a frenzied manner. Di Xiu was surprised to see those people with red eyes constantly agitated like madmen , like a wraith who cannot be relieved.

Di Xiu was frightened to death. Infected people kept passing by her side, but for some reason, they didn't stop to attack her. She slowly mustered up her courage, kept a close eye on the surrounding situation, and finally ran wildly and escaped from the gymnasium .

On the street outside, there were sporadic infected people rushing to the stadium. Di Xiu felt a pain in her stomach. She looked around as she walked. After walking a long distance, only a supermarket with a broken door in a remote location was still open. The supplies inside were still open. It has been sold out, and there is a room for people to rest behind a half-open door. Di Xiu hurried into the room and locked the door behind her. She was flustered and nervous, and there were continuous harsh explosions and gunshots outside the room. .

This is not a joke, the virus has really spread, and it is so terrifying in its true colors.

Di Xiu shrank nervously in the room, she could hear her rapid breathing.

Slowly, the number of people entering the stadium began to decrease, and there were about 1 people sitting on the scene.

It was completely dark.

Helicopters hovered in the sky. At the same time, the stage had already been lit up, and a beam of high top light illuminated the piano solo. It seemed that what happened on the scene had nothing to do with Roy. He was intoxicated by himself I have been playing for an hour, but I don't feel tired at all.

The searchlights on the helicopter swept across the stadium, illuminating the dark corners, and the infected could be seen drooling and grinning viciously at the source of the light, as if it were a horror drama.

The sound processed by the electric current rang in the ears of the soldier driving the helicopter through the radio. The conversation was already chaotic, and explosions and heart-piercing shouts could be heard.

"The No. 1 isolation power grid in the A10 isolation area was blown up, and a large number of patients have already escaped from it. The predicted arrival destination is the Baiqing Gymnasium. The estimated number is [-]. It will arrive in [-] minutes. It's over."

"A large number of infected people have gathered in the Baiqing Gymnasium. The number is about [-]. There is a man playing the piano on the stage. It is very suspicious, over."

"Shoot immediately, over."

"Received, finished."

The rest of the pilots on the same channel as the pilot also received the order, they lowered the flight altitude, and the underbelly of the fuselage exposed the weapon installation.

Angie used her extraordinary night vision ability to look at the bullet holes that popped out from under the helicopters. She turned around and lay down on the piano, poking her head out to look at Roy.

"Look at that, it's scary."

Roy raised his eyes indifferently, glanced at the armed helicopter flying above the sky, and snorted softly from his nose.

"It turns out you care about something other than your hair."

Angie was a little upset, she reached out and clasped Roy's wrist.

"For me, Xu Yilin is much more important than hair, he will always be the cutest."

"Are you sure you don't treat him like a son?"

An Qi pursed her lips, she was very dissatisfied.

"I'm only in my 30s, Roy, I'm not old, and I really love him, it's love at first sight."

"What a coincidence, I happen to have experienced the feeling of love at first sight, so I can fully understand you."

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and one second before the small cannonball landed on the stage, he pinched An Qi's outstretched fingers, and disappeared in place at an extraordinary speed.

The stage was blown to pieces. At this moment, a yellow background appeared on the two broadcast screens in the center of the stadium. There were several throat-clearing coughs from the main speaker, and a man walked up to the camera with a smile on his face. .

"Good evening, everyone here, welcome to the home of Black Sunflower, this is our first public performance, I don't know if it will be successful."

"It's like this. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Senn Fox. I'm one of the founders of Black Sunflower. Roy said he wanted to hold a concert. It's too naughty. He obviously won't sing for you Listen..." As he spoke, someone next to him handed over a stack of records, and Sen En was talking, when he saw those discs, he reached out to take them and looked down.

"... Let me see, there are Justin Bieber, Taylor Swift, FallOutBoy, Hanazawa Coriander here? Who do you want to listen to?"

The situation on the scene became more and more uncontrollable, and the original plan was completely deadlocked after Sen En took the initiative to show up.