There are two stages in life, one is the chosen stage and the other is the choosing stage.
When you are in the selection stage, it is okay to be confused, because the road ahead has been designed by the family and society. Even if it is not the best route, it is a relatively smooth road.
But when entering the stage of independent choice, confusion is one of the biggest obstacles.
The sudden arrival of the right to choose independently often makes life unable to adapt. Many people have not learned how to be responsible for their own choices, and are pushed into the fog where they cannot see the path clearly.
Zhou Weide never knew how to choose the best path in the fog.
But now he understands that choice is the direction of action, not the calculation of gains and losses.
Everything is like the guide car built by the Yellow Emperor. Only by locating one's own direction can one travel through the fog.
"I explored the route in the white mist, so the fog of loss was diluted.
But my hearing and touch have not recovered yet. Does this mean I am hidden in the white mist? The demons in it are partially inaccessible."
Zhou Weide pulled out the pistol in his pocket, opened the safety, and loaded the bullet.
He pushed open the door of the central office building in the park and saw a spacious lobby and six elevators with closed doors. Six bright red "1"s seemed to be waiting for employees to go upstairs.
In his dream, he had always been insensitive to the narrow elevator room. Even though the office building was twenty-five stories high, he still chose to take the stairs.
He searched layer by layer to avoid missing any corner.
Finally, on the sixteenth floor, at his former work station, he saw a twisted monster that was as round as moldy dough.
Its body is constantly emitting white mist, and there are no traces of facial features on its bumpy skin.
It didn't even notice Zhou Weide's arrival, and was still slumped on the chair and squirming back and forth.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
Zhou Weide maintained good shooting habits, aiming his gun and emptying the magazine.
Unfortunately, the demon seemed to have no physical projection, and seventeen bullets passed through its body and hit the nearby wall.
The rapid burst of gunfire did not awaken the evil spirit of the demon. It kept squirming at its original frequency, as if it had no hearing or vision.
"It seems that the confusion of the fans is not only for outsiders, but also a part of the lost."
Zhou Weide picked up the keyboard on the workstation next to him and gently poked the fans. He found that the keyboard was not hindered by the demon's body and penetrated directly through the demon's body.
The enchanted demon in this state seems weak, but also as relatively unsolvable as the demon of desire.
But the relative no solution is not the real no solution. Zhou Weide recalled the several twisted monsters he encountered before and discovered them.There is one thing in common.
The one thing they have in common is hunting, and they hunt intruders in different ways.
And this is Zhou Weide's self-dream, and he is the only prey.
In order to verify his conjecture, he cut his finger and threw a drop of blood onto the body of the demon.
The next moment, the squirming frequency of the possessed body suddenly increased, and it became excited like a beast smelling the smell of blood.
"The demon is relatively illusory, and I am relatively real. The moment it absorbed my blood, it should have escaped from the lost state for a moment."
In order to verify his guess, Zhou Weide first gave The pistol was replenished with bullets, and then he scratched his arm, forcing the wound to not heal and letting blood drip onto the body of the demon.
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One arm was bleeding, and one hand kept pulling the trigger of the pistol. Seventeen pistol pellets still penetrated the body of the demon and hit the wall.
But the craters with different depths proved that the demon did materialize in an instant, but that time was too short, and the bullet was only slightly hindered.
"It is injured, but it seems to have no vital points."
Some black blood oozed from the pitted skin of the demon, but it didn't care and squirmed a little , and returned to normal again.
Seeing this situation, Zhou Weide understood that he needed a non-stop attack method, or an attack method that exploded with great lethality in an instant.
So he collected four plastic buckets of water and pumped four buckets of gasoline from cars in the parking lot.
Then, a lot of wooden offices and chairs were cut down, and dozens of curtains were mixed and spread around Mi Mo.
In order to prevent the evil demon from escaping, he also moved several iron filing cabinets to completely surround it. He also stacked a large number of tables and chairs behind the filing cabinets and made several blocking chains.
In the end, he moved a few gas tanks from the restaurant in the park, and poured a large bag of spoons, forks, and knives into the locked room of Bewitched.
A curtain mixed with gasoline was used as a lead, and a bucket with a small hole poked in it was used as bait, except that the bucket was not water, but Zhou Weide's blood.
After checking, he opened all the gas tanks, hung the blood bucket on the ceiling, walked outside the door, lit the gasoline-soaked curtains, and ran away.
He learned parkour moves and jumped back and forth along the stairs, descending from the sixteenth floor to the thirteenth floor in a short time.
At this time, the enchanted demon was happily enjoying the shower of blood. It did not know that the flames and explosions were coming.
As the smoke rose, a large amount of combustible materials soaked in gasoline around the demon burned rapidly.
Under the scorching flames, the demon's skin openedIt began to burn and crack, but it still did not give up the sweetness of blood.
"Boom..."
A huge explosion, accompanied by the screams of the possessed, rang out from the sixteenth floor, and the white fog that shrouded the park instantly shrank.
At this moment, Zhou Weide's vision, touch, and hearing were completely restored. He looked at the smoke billowing from the 16th floor and silently turned on the fire pump.
He knew that the chance to kill the bewildered demon was just a moment away. With the explosion, the bucket of blood he hung on the ceiling would inevitably shatter.
He wanted to see if the injured Bewitched Demon could still maintain his virtual state.
The gushing water did not extinguish the flames of the gasoline, but instead further stimulated the boiling flames.
But Zhou Weide did not want to save people. He had plenty of time to let the water cover the boiling flames.
When the flames extinguished and the smoke dispersed, Zhou Weide saw a messy studio, with tables, chairs, benches, and iron cabinets broken and damaged by the explosion.
The most lethal thing was the spoons, knives and forks he fell, some of which were even embedded in the wall.
As the center of the explosion, the Bewitched Demon not only enjoyed the early flame damage, but also suffered the impact damage of the explosion.
At this time, it no longer had the twisted shape it had before. Instead, it turned into a pitch-black ball of flesh covered with knives, forks and iron pieces, motionless and lifeless.
Zhou Weide picked up the fire ax and planned to give it a ride, but its body had already begun to dissipate.
As the bewildered demon dissipated, the metal earth star sculptures in the park quickly dissolved, and finally turned into sculptures of flames roasting spiked black balls.
The eight big metal characters of "Technology leads, dreams set sail" have also become "Confused and calm".