It seems like...it's like it's calling out the name of some being...
Xin Junmao's breath gradually became heavy, and he slowly looked at the reality hidden beneath the beautiful world. The misty halo in the air wasn't light, but a strange floating ball of flesh and needles. The ground beneath my feet was filled with flesh and blood, beating like a beating heart. The walls, ceilings, and buildings were all covered with food of flesh and blood.
Her voice changed and her environment changed, but the only thing that remained the same was the beauty of the Chinese dress in front of her. She was as beautiful as he had seen before.
56 strings (two-in-one)
On this night, people from all over the world gather in China, including white people from the New York area on the other side of the China Sea, the Yomok people from the Winter Peninsula, and people from the south. People in the Southern Hemisphere, or even in the southernmost tip of Antarctica, have spontaneously caused unprovoked mass insanity.
The source of this world-class change came from a world-class violinist who played the sounds of the dead.
No one could have imagined that the music created by this musical genius would actually cross dimensions, break the chains of real animals, and create a demonic song that sounded like a terrifying plague.
His music is not of earth, but is connected to the underworld, as if the gates of hell have been opened, and countless evil spirits struggle to escape, possessing all the weak humans in reality, and controlling their hard bodies. doing. And twisted. They danced around, tearing out their vocal chords with their crazy mouths and letting out strangely violent and excited roars.
The concert, which was broadcast live around the world, became an epidemic that transcended time and space, and the whole world seemed to be in chaos.
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