Unlike the decadent scene he saw in the stone house during the day, the current Rikulab seemed to have changed into a shiny shell. His hair had been rearranged, and although it wasn't neat, it felt a little wild amidst the messiness. A few protruding ends of his hair gave off a mysterious feeling under the illumination of the lights. The endless confidence hidden within Rikulab was revealed. The atmosphere of the "Night of Dance" was pushed to a new peak because of the arrival of Rikulab, the "Alpha Wolf".
Stepping to the beat of the music, he waved his arms with wildness and laziness. He felt like a wolf king strolling on the grassland, dangerous and vivid, ignoring the scorching eyes of many dancers around him.
When he stepped on a round platform that slowly rose in the center of the dance floor, Likrabe's domineering aura instantly dispersed the impetuosity, and he looked particularly dazzling on this stage that belonged to him alone.
Under the round platform, people on the dance floor screamed, shouted, and shouted crazily. The next moment, all of this was buried by the exploding music again. Throwing off his coat, his shirt looked messy with the dance. The top three buttons of his shirt were missing, and the open lapel showed his masculine charm.
Only his dancing posture could be seen clearly. His eyes were always mysterious, and his body was twisting. Under the dazzling light, he seemed to be dancing casually but stylishly. Under his feet, under the round platform, were his fans who were almost crazy because of the music and alcohol.
The women screamed and shouted under the circular platform. Their hot bodies were attached to the flaming red lips, and they blew a charming kiss. Their twisted waists, seductive arcs, and sexy bodies swayed as flexibly as a demon. They all had intoxicated smiles on their faces. Their hair flew with the swaying of their bodies and passed by other male dancers around them, but they didn't care whether the people next to them would be aroused by the hair that scratched their skin and stimulated their nerves, because their eyes were always on the person on the high platform who didn't look anyone in the eye.
The women only felt that the vague impulse suddenly attacked their insides. This kind of obsessive following was more like the product of the atmosphere under the full release of hormones, which instantly covered the rationality hidden under the body and let the sensibility go boldly.
His hormones were about to explode.
In a small private room a little further away, Udoze unconsciously swayed to the music. Tang Qiuqiqiu originally wanted to wear the big earphones to block everything outside, but when her eyes swept over the high platform that had not been there before, her eyes widened.
"That … that is … Uncle Drunkard?"
Celine gave her a yet-to-be-thinkable look.
"Why does it feel like you've changed your skin in just a few hours? However, he did become more handsome after taking care of himself. This shows how important personal hygiene is! "Tang Qiuqiqiu commented with a serious expression.
However, as she watched, Tang Qiuqiqiu also had a tendency to fall into this Bewitching Realm. She was still holding the big earphones that Silin found for her, but she had no intention of putting them on.
This place was a pool of dye, and every newcomer would be dizzy with it.
Hmm?
Silin turned his head to look at Huimao, who was squatting by the transparent window and twisting his body to the rhythm. He was a little surprised.
This cat can dance?
As if to prove Silin's thoughts, Huimao was very dissatisfied with the atmosphere in this small private room. He turned to Silin and said, "I'm going out for a while!" After that, he rushed out of the room and disappeared.
"Where is he going?" Tang Qiuqiqiu asked. Looking at the dancing floor below, Tang Qiuqiu was sure that she did not like this place — but the atmosphere was very stimulating.
Just as Silin and Tang Qiuqiu were guessing where Huimao was going to steal food, Silin suddenly sensed something and looked at the high platform — a gray figure slid down the reflective pole under the high platform and slipped on the circular high platform.
Silin: "…"
Master Cat, please take it easy!
Rikulab had always felt that he was born to live in this place. He didn't need too much alcohol or drugs. All he needed was to walk into this deafening arena and step onto this platform that belonged to him alone, and that would be enough for him!
He seemed to be numb, drunk, and muddle-headed. He only moved according to his thoughts and sweated wantonly, as if he wanted to make his cooled blood boil in this way.
This was his paradise. He didn't need to say a single word. At this moment, no one would care about his background or his past. He needed to vent and go crazy. He didn't care about the passionate kisses of the strangers below him. He didn't care about the fiery gazes of his followers. He only wanted to be happy. It was simple. He just needed to be happy.
As long as he was happy, Likrabe did not seem to be tired. He was like a beast that suddenly woke up and struggled out of its cage. He crazily inhaled fresh air and greedily enjoyed his freedom. He was not willing to look back.
Suddenly, Rikulab sensed that something was amiss. Like a king whose territory had been invaded, his eyes immediately turned sharp and fierce. However, when he saw that the person he was sharing the stage with and twisting his body to the rhythm was actually a gray cat that looked pretty ordinary on the outside, he slowly withdrew his sharp gaze and shot the gray cat an interested glance. When the gray cat saw Rikulab's gaze that looked like it was looking at a juggling animal, it immediately bristled.
Unlike the way he used to settle things with force whenever he got angry, Huimao looked at Likrabe without showing any weakness. His eyes were very provocative and even a little disdainful and contemptuous.
Oh, this cat is interesting!
Violent dance?
Well, since you want it, I'll play with you!
Likrabe raised his hand and snapped his fingers. With this action, the music in the venue changed. The style of the music was extremely dazzling, with a distinct sense of rhythm. The sweeping lights changed, and the largest projector in the venue showed the scene on the circular high platform.
A man and a cat, both fighting with their dance without showing any weakness.
Although it was just a cat, the people who saw Huimao felt that this cat was more enchanting than a human. Every gaze, trembling ears, the bending of the body that humans could not compare with, the teasing tail, and the rhythmic steps gave people a different kind of rhythm. It seemed indifferent, but with a lazy and arrogant gaze that seemed to despise everything. With the beat of the music and the dance, it beat the hearts of the audience under the circular high platform bit by bit.
Silin rubbed his forehead and rubbed the space between his eyebrows. While Tang Qiuqiu was cheering him on, he looked at the cat on the high platform that had forgotten everything and was twisting its fat butt. He sighed in his heart, "Master Cat, you are really omnipotent! You are indeed an enchanting product of a half-mechanical, half-living body! "
The music was full of rhythmic sense, the agile movements with skills, the contraction and relaxation of the dancing body in the rhythm, and the dance steps that could not be replicated and the free swaying of the heart. This special combination attracted all the attention of the entire "dance night".
The atmosphere of the scene soared with their dance. Now no one was dancing on the dance floor. Everyone was looking at the high platform and the projection. The applause and roars that broke out seemed to be able to overturn the roof of the auditorium. Whistles, screams, and the fiery atmosphere impacted every new pole, and also pushed the atmosphere of the entire "dance night" to a climax again and again.
It heated up, heated up, and heated up again.
Now, Rikulab was no longer dancing alone and immersed in his own ego. In this circular area, he felt a power that rivaled his own, a unique charm that didn't lose out to any other dancer. Before this, who could imagine that a cat could show the charm of "dance"?
The person, like a king, led everyone. Occasionally, he looked at the audience, faint, lazy, and slow, but with a fatal charm, making people unable to move their eyes away from him, almost immediately worshiping him.
The flowing rhythm of the cat, with a trace of affection, intimacy, and alienation, like a paradox, impacted people's rationality, the intensity of an irresistible force!
Silin suddenly frowned. The wonderful performance of the person and the cat on the circular high platform and the music had gradually formed a hypnotic effect. He turned his head and looked at Tang Qiuqiu, whose breathing rhythm had begun to show abnormalities. He took the headphones from Tang Qiuqiu's hand and put them on her.
After putting on the headphones, Tang Qiuqiu slowly came back to her senses, with confusion and puzzlement. Her memory seemed to be a little chaotic, just like those people who had a hangover described in the books.
"Brother Silin, what happened?" Tang Qiuqiu asked. When speaking of this, Tang Qiuqiu still felt a little out of breath. She was still thinking, could it be a problem with the food here?
Silin shook his head and pointed to the person and the cat on the circular high platform. "You've seen too much, and you've lost your mind. Just listen to some soothing music to relieve it."
It was the first time that Tang Qiuqiu had been to this kind of place, and her resistance was certainly not as good as those old foxes.
"Oh." Although she didn't quite understand why such a situation would happen when watching a performance, she glanced at Udoze, whose breathing was gradually becoming unstable next to her, and decisively adjusted the music in the player.
But in her heart, Tang Qiuqiu thought, This place is really terrible!! Although she didn't hate it as much as when she first came in, she still had a lingering fear. Sure enough, as Udoze said, was this a place for adults?
The people outside the high platform didn't know that the inside had been distorted and strange, and they were still cheering enthusiastically.
On the dance floor, people's eyes were glued to each other. With the movements of the person and the cat, their heartbeats were almost synchronized. The rhythm was syncopated, and every change in the beat was grasped by the two dancers on the circular high platform. When the strong beat in the rhythm fell on the unexpected syncopated rhythm, the movements of the person and the cat became very exciting and exciting.
It was obviously a seemingly random movement, but there was a kind of complexity in it. It was a combination of hardness and softness, but it was unpredictable. It was impossible to guess the next movement, and it was impossible to keep up with their rhythm and unconsciously follow closely.
The people who focused on the movements of the two on the high platform felt that they were gradually out of breath. At first, they thought it was an illusion. After all, they had been in the "Dance Night" for so many years, what kind of craziness had they not experienced? But such a situation had never happened before.
But as time passed, someone couldn't breathe, fell down, and fainted. Then the second, the third, and the fourth …
The flow of blood seemed to be speeding up, but when it reached the first turn, it was suddenly cut off. The circulating body fluid was messed up and out of control. They couldn't control their emotions according to their own thoughts, so they were slowly dragged into the darkness by the pair of invisible psychedelic hands.
In the past, there were dancers who fainted because their heart and lung function couldn't keep up with the overly excited rhythm or because they were too excited. "Dance Night" specially had a group of guards to pay attention to the situation on the scene. If there was a fight, they would come out according to the circumstances, and once they found the fainted person, they would immediately take action.
Fainting was not something that could be treated casually. No one knew what caused the fainting. But after all, compared with the weaker physical fitness of the audience on the dance floor, the guards were much better. At least when the audience on the dance floor fainted one after another, none of the guards had such a situation. At most, they felt that their breath was a little unstable, but the atmosphere would cause such a situation, and no one would think too deeply about it.
Of course, because of the fainted people on the dance floor, the guards who were originally paying attention to the two performances on the stage were forced to shift their attention, which allowed them to escape the same fate as the audience on the dance floor.
The two on the stage were still oblivious to everything else, as if they wouldn't stop until the end.
Below the stage, the audience that fainted were sent out one after another. When the managers noticed, they suddenly found that unknowingly, one-third of the people in the middle had been reduced, and the remaining people, looking at their abnormal breathing rhythm, knew that they couldn't hold on for much longer.
But they couldn't suddenly stop the dance of the two. It must be known that such a situation was rare in a thousand years, perhaps no one had seen it in ten thousand years. At least no one had reported it in official publications.
Business opportunity?
Wonderful theme!
Behind this nightclub, there were businessmen from another planet, as well as well-known managers of electronic publications. Therefore, there was almost no discussion. Both sides unanimously ordered everything on the dance floor to continue, and the fainted people were sent to the emergency room.
All the cameras were aimed at the man and the cat on the circular platform. They didn't care about the people below who fell because of them one after another, or rather, they didn't care about the people below at all. They didn't even know whether the people below had fallen or not, and they continued to dance to their heart's content.
Time unknowingly came to midnight, and then they continued to move forward.
Less than half of the people on the dance floor were left.
Another hour passed.
Only a quarter of the people on the dance floor were left.
…
When the sky began to blur, on the dance floor of "Dancing Night," only one-tenth of the original people were left. This one-tenth of the people were indeed people with strong physical fitness, otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to last until now.
Likrabe had never felt so happy dancing. The regret of standing here in the past turned out to be a sigh of not being able to find an opponent.
However, Likrabe seemed to have gradually forgotten that his opponent was a cat. Although it was a different cat, it was still a cat.
The music had gradually lost its meaning. There was no need for words. The man and the cat decided to end this contest as if their hearts were supernatural.
Therefore, when Likrabe was preparing for a perfect curtain call, something happened that made Likrabe want to spit out blood — there really is a f * cking cat out of a person!
A cat's meow that gathered all kinds of emotions and extreme disturbances of people's nerves, "Meow" instantly killed the remaining one-tenth of the people on the dance floor!
Silin looked at the people who had fainted on the dance floor and really felt sorry for them. Look, they didn't faint earlier, and now they were "instantly killed" by this cat's meow. It was much more serious than the people who had fainted before. Maybe when they woke up, they wouldn't remember what happened that night. Maybe there would be sequelae. One day, when they heard the cat's meow, they would reflexively twitch. Of course, it would be fine after a few years, but how many years?
Udoze had long since been knocked unconscious by Cillin's palm strike. This would at least protect his brain from some of the poison.
Before leaving, Silin looked at the man and the cat who were playing a curtain call on the circular platform. He curled his lips — two scourges!
Many people were destined to be at a loss that night.
When Silin dragged Udoze and Tang Qiuqiu back to the residence, the lights on the first floor were still on, and the lights in the front yard were also on. Mrs. Wentz was not asleep. She was sitting in the room, sewing a puppet while waiting for them.
Although he had told Mrs. Wentz that he would play outside tonight, he didn't expect that Mrs. Wentz would sit here and wait.
Udoze was very lucky. He had a great mother. This was something that many people would never get.
Seeing Silin and Tang Qiuqiu coming back, Mrs. Wentz put down her work and smiled gently. "You're back." She stood up and was ready to take Udoze.
Silin shook his head with a smile and pointed to Udoze. "He was too excited today and drank some wine. He's quite heavy. Let me take care of him."
Mrs. Wentz led Silin to Udoze's room and took out some soothing soup for Silin and Tang Qiuqiu to drink. She also prepared some hot water for Silin and Tang Qiuqiu to wash up and rest. She would take care of Udoze.
Seeing that Mrs. Wentz had made up her mind, Silin didn't refuse. After thanking her, he went upstairs with Tang Qiuqiu.
Not long after he went upstairs, he saw the gray cat returning from outside with a smug look on its face. It raised its head and looked like it had just won a battle. Coupled with Tang Qiuqiu's compliments, Huimao's tail was almost up to the sky.
"Hmph, someone tried to follow me in 'Dancing Night', but I got rid of him!" Huimao stroked his whiskers and looked at Zhang Zian.
"You ate him?" asked Silin. Although it was a cat, it could still eat people.
Huimao shook his whiskers disdainfully. "Of course not. I just knocked him out."
Silin was silent. Being knocked out by this cat was even more miserable than being killed by the cat's meow. He wondered if those people would still remember this cat when they woke up.
After thinking for a while, Silin asked again, "What about the recording of 'Dancing Night'?"
"Of course I destroyed it!" Now there were some things that didn't need Silin to say. Huimao could do it on his own.
"Not bad." Silin rarely praised Huimao.
"That's …" Thinking of something, Huimao suddenly looked serious, but his eyes were bright. "Silin, I have an idea."
…
Back home, Likrabe was still in a trance. Before, he wandered in the city of desire, dancing contentedly but lonely. Now, the excitement had cooled down. It was like the desolation after prosperity.
Likrabe threw himself on the bed, feeling stuffy. After such a long time of dancing, his body was very tired, but the nerves in his brain kept stimulating him and he couldn't fall asleep.
With his eyes open, he was like a seriously ill insomniac. He suddenly felt a little desperate.
Likrabe felt that he was like a fruit that was left on the ground. No one paid attention to him, and then he fell into the darkness and slowly rotted until the core was gone.
When would the core re-enter the new land and take root?
What Likrabe didn't expect was that the new students would come so soon.
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