The fallen leaves on the street were picked up by the cold wind of early winter. There were some old trees on the roadside of Mambo Street. They all looked desolate at this time. The fallen leaves piled up on the roadside and became beds for homeless people to lie down and sleep.

Gu He ran quickly. There were so many homeless people along the way that he almost kicked someone several times.

"Hiss, hey, hey, hey, hey..."

Suddenly, he saw a homeless man lying on the street in front of him stood up unsteadily. He was in ragged clothes and unkempt hair. He looked like he was in a state of confusion. He didn't know whether he had drank too much, taken drugs, or was just a lunatic.

The tramp's swaying body suddenly stiffened like a tonic, his hands spread out to the left and right, and then started to swing.

It seemed to be a rhythmic swing, and the homeless man's shoulders, waist and feet also began to twist.

What the hell? Gu He felt weird looking at it. He couldn't help but take a few more glances as he ran past...

After entering the big house area, passers-by carried noisy speakers on their shoulders and slipped past. Passers-by danced and went crazy on the street. These scenes were all normal, but now there seemed to be something different about this homeless man, as if he had some weird power.

He looked back, his eyes suddenly widened slightly, he really saw a ghost.

I saw a few more homeless people sleeping on the street standing up, their bodies stiffening in the same manner, their hands and feet making dance-like movements, and making strange hissing sounds.

This thing seemed to be contagious, spreading rapidly around with those strangely dancing homeless people.

The call girl who was also standing on the side of the street suddenly seemed to be poisoned by passers-by, her body froze, and then she swayed slightly.

Not everyone was poisoned so quickly. Some people first held their heads in pain, as if resisting some kind of invasion, but soon their faces became paralyzed, and their eyes began to look weird.

More and more people began to dance the stiff and slow dance. The more people danced, the stronger the strange power became.

"Damn it, this must be some supernatural force at work!"

Gu He ran faster and immediately thought of a main job: leading dancer.

The eighth house is the main job of Ojuku.

Elizabeth taught him that the oracle bone inscription with the tail character is a person holding a branch behind his back to decorate his tail. It is an ancient costume, and the branch full of leaves swings uncertainly, which is a dance.

Dance is of course an important part of Voodoo and Voodoo culture, especially the strange man Mambo-Labas.

Toot, toot!

Amidst the noise of vehicles, the road began to become paralyzed. Some passing vehicles stopped one after another, and some directly rear-ended each other, causing the already bad road conditions to become even more chaotic.

The car doors were opened one after another, and the driver and passengers in the car got out, dancing strange dances on the road as if they were possessed.

In the blink of an eye, the streets were filled with stiff dancing figures, and these people were gathering in groups, and their movements were gradually becoming more orderly.

"Dahe, the situation is not good!"

A green off-road vehicle covered with graffiti sped up. On this broken road that had become congested, if it were not for being familiar with the road conditions and having good driving skills, it would have been blocked by vehicles that stopped and bumped randomly.

While driving the car, Vivian shouted to Gu He who was running on the sidewalk: "The Voodoo Gang has gone crazy this time. Look, they invited Yesglu. If this continues, we will also be infected."

of!"

"Who is Yesglu, and what level of transcendence is he?" Gu He asked hurriedly, feeling that his spirit was indeed being disturbed.

"Yesglu is not a person, Yesglu is an information virus using dance as a carrier!"

Vivian said quickly that even someone like her, who enjoys the greater the fun, is very serious at this time, because she and Nimue are well aware of the power of Yesglu.

There are countless gangs in the Big House area, but the Voodoo Gang has been able to control this place for many years, and they are not just passers-by.

"Yesgru can spread quickly, just like the plague. As long as ordinary people witness it, they will receive the virus from the visual information and become infected. Then they will dance involuntarily, getting more and more crazy as they dance, which is also spreading the virus!

"According to legend, only Mangbo Labas can release Yesgru with his own dance, and it is so powerful that even extraordinary people are often poisoned at the sight of it.

"Now the Voodoo Gang probably uses a group of lead dancers and a manipulator. They made a summoning ritual somewhere, allowing Yesglu to first infect some personality cubes that had already been controlled, and then use these poison carriers to

to infect other people.

"There are many steps involved in the voodoo ritual of summoning Yesgru, all of which are complex voodoo message constructions.

"It hasn't been long since we walked into Good Bundy. The ritual couldn't have been completed so quickly. It must have been that we were already being targeted not long after we entered the voodoo area.

"Whether we make a deal or not, the Voodoo Gang wants to get you and Lorna!"

After listening to Vivian's words, Gu He understood a lot. He had long said that big trees attract the wind, and people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong.

He looked at the streets around him again. Wasn't this just a dancing plague?

The previous tramp's personality Rubik's Cube had obviously been controlled and infected, and he suddenly started dancing like crazy.

"Our voodoo sect is so powerful, right?" Nimue let out a clear laugh like a silver bell, "This is the strong Yesglu, and there is the mild one, which is the Mangbo dance. It is said that at that time, it was the most popular dance in the world.

Everybody likes to dance.”

Mambo, cake dance, slow dance, jazz dance, ragtime, jazz, blues, funk, reggae...

The culture of Fudu City was once very popular and has various influences to this day.

"It's because he's so powerful that the bank can't accommodate Mambo-La Paz." Nimiao said with a smile, "What if today he asks everyone to dance together, and tomorrow he asks everyone to do something together? The bank is happy when voodoo sucks.

Woolen cloth.

"Well, you have also seen changes. I heard that in the past, Mambo-La Paz used dance and Yesgru to bring joy, encouragement and unity to people; but now these voodoo bastards have brought

Fear and chaos.”

Nimue chuckled again, "But I quite like it."

"Why are you telling him so much?" Vivian said in a teasing tone, "He is a Voodoo refugee, he knows better than you."

"It fell from the sky, a rock jumped out. I don't understand. Damn it, what should I do now!?"

Gu He asked as he ran. Mambo Street was already in chaos, and the mental disturbance he suffered became more and more intense.

He tried to use holy water energy to treat himself, but the holy water energy mainly affected the body's flesh and blood. Although it could also stabilize the spirit, the effect was not very great. In this regard, he had to rely on the exorcist and Elizabeth's oath.

Moreover, just consuming it like this is not the solution, but Yesigru's power is constantly increasing.

"How can we destroy Yesglu?" He could already see the neon sign of the Good Bundy Bar. The road over there was also full of passers-by with stiff bodies and strange dances, moving into the Good Bundy.

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"Just destroy the ritual altar." Vivian responded, "It's like a host there, these people are just chickens."

"Chickens? These people are zombies." Nimue continued to show off her voodoo knowledge, "Zombies, a popular cultural element, also originated from voodoo. The operator can drive away zombies. Not many people know this.

.”

"Dahe, go see how Lorna and the others are doing before you get in the car and leave!" Vivian ignored Nimue, "We must leave the big house area before night. Yesglu is several times stronger at night.

.”

"I'll give you a way." Nimue said with a smile, "Kill all these people infected with the virus, and that's it."

"I'm not a perverted murderer, just do as Vivian says!" Gu He shouted. Most of these were just ordinary passers-by who got infected by the virus while walking. He didn't want to fight.

"Then you treat them." Nimue said.

"I'm not a doctor!" Gu He said helplessly. He used to be a psychiatrist, but he was not interested in treating the plague.

There is really a big difference between a psychiatrist and a plague doctor.

"Ugh, Dahe, you are such a good person, can you bear it? Although I said that they will slowly recover in the future, the Voodoo Gang, these inhumane guys, finally hired Yesglu, and they can't justify not harvesting some Voodoo dolls.

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Nimue was very upset about not being able to play with Sophia during this period of time, so she stabbed him every chance she got.

"Let's think about how to survive first..." Gu He muttered and ran, Lorna, Lorna!

Suddenly, as if misfortunes never come singly, the compiler that was busy in my mind suddenly popped up several prompt boxes:

[Program compilation error, program material error: personality compatibility error]

[The blood-eating silver quality K-level program "The Rope" failed to be compiled]

[Whether to cancel compilation, or add more source code and data to create an unknown special new program]

What, what the hell!?

Gu He was stunned for a moment. He was really shocked now. He didn't expect such a situation at all.

This is the compiler of the console, how could it go wrong? Is it because of Yesglu? But he immediately denied this possibility. He himself was still awake and had no reason to affect the console.

In fact, it is clearly stated in the prompt box that personality compatibility is wrong...

What does this mean? Program raw materials can still go wrong? Shouldn’t we be able to distinguish clearly when simulating quality?

He had done four gold programs before, but nothing happened. Why did he have trouble with a silver program? The personality compatibility was wrong. In this way, the problem lies in the compatibility between Sophia's personality material and the blood-eater type...

Oh my god, I just said it!

According to Sophia and Elizabeth, she is not a qualified blood eater, only half a bucket of water.

She has some of the characteristics and experiences of a blood-eater, but just to save face is a mistake.

Gu He exclaimed in his heart, it was not silver at all, not even black iron, cassiterite and lead.

Sophia, this difficult dungeon weirdo, can't even fix the compiler. There's something wrong with the program materials she provides.

But just now, he thought he had a solution to her trouble, and Sophia thought she had a chance to survive, but now she is dead again, but will it...

"Unknown special new program"?
To be continued...