"Annie, Annie are you there? I heard the reply, Annie..." Bergbird shouted in vain, with Christina and Dongchen protecting him.
"Be careful and don't let go." Dongchen couldn't help but think about yesterday's voice in his heart, and Dongchen's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.
"I know." Christina responded and protected her rear.
The empty room constantly echoed with Bergobald's call to the little angel.
In the strange and depressing atmosphere, the surroundings were foggy again.
"Dad, I'm here, come and catch me, it's fun."
"Annie..." Walking forward with confused eyes, Bergbird walked faster and faster: "Annie, don't run, dad is coming."
The patter of footsteps suddenly stopped, Dongchen and Christina looked at each other across the empty ground, their eyes full of shock.
"I don't know. I kept looking behind me and didn't notice when he left." Christina's pretty face turned pale. She couldn't accept this sudden disappearance for no reason.
Dongchen took the sword out of its sheath, cut a piece of cloth from his clothes, and used it to tie himself and Christina up.
"No matter what, don't let go."
Cold beads of sweat slipped from their hands. Dongchen held Christina tightly, calling the names of the little angel and the monster of science as he walked forward.
until……
Bang!
"Who are you? Come out." His empty left hand was still holding a piece of cloth, but Christina was gone. Dongchen glanced around with blood-red eyes, leaving traces of marks in the air with the sharp sword in his hand.
The heartbeat was pounding like a drum, and his companions disappeared one after another, making Dong Chen feel sick.
"Come out, come out..."
"Anne, Christina, Bergbird..."
As the saying goes, days are like years, but Dongchen is now like seconds.
It was a dark and empty room with huge pipes and equipment everywhere. Apart from the sound of my own footsteps and heartbeat, I could hear nothing.
His eyes followed the speed of light emitted by the lighting flashlight and searched everywhere. He didn't know how long it had passed before he found a ray of light in front of his eyes.
Doorway, open doorway.
Looking at the slightly opened door in front of him, Dongchen's head stopped turning: "Didn't the door close just now?"
Thinking back to the door that suddenly closed shortly after entering, Dongchen closed his eyes and bit his lip. He remembered the decision he made.
"No matter what it is, since he didn't show up, he must be afraid of us. As long as we are careful, there shouldn't be any big problem."
"No big problem?" Dongchen clenched his hands mockingly, and walked out with his eyes angrily opened.
Warm sunshine shines from the sky, and the ground is clean without a trace of dust.
Dongchen turned around, and the door behind him was quietly locked, as if it had never been opened.
"No matter who you are, what do you want to do? I will definitely find you. Anne, Christina, Bergbird, wait for me."
Holding a sharp sword in his hand and walking steadily up the steep slope, Dongchen's eyes suddenly widened.
In the lively town, people were walking in twos and threes on the streets, and vendors with pushcarts were selling fruits. A girl standing on the window sill lifted a watering can and sprinkled a drizzle of rain.
An image of tranquility, peace, and prosperity came into view, and there was no trace of the dilapidated appearance before.
Dongchen walked slowly on the street, and the people around him pointed at him from time to time.
"Look, that guy is dressed very strangely. He's not from here."
"Yes, look, he is also carrying a sword. It should be a decoration. He looks handsome."
……………………
Bang!
There was a slight collision. Dongchen touched the location of the impact on his shoulder and suddenly turned back: "It feels touching! Are they real people?"
A young man who staggered, almost fell, and collided with Dongchen looked back angrily: "Don't you have eyes when you walk?"
The sharp sword that was slowly drawn out shone coldly in the sun, and the young man's face changed drastically: "You...what do you want to do?"
"If you are real, then who am I?"
The sword slashed down without hesitation, and a sudden burst of blood drenched Dong Chen's body. He felt the familiar warm liquid. Dong Chen slowly walked towards the street.
"Kill, it's a murder... Call the police, it's a murder..."
The vendor couldn't help but shrink back, feeling the coldness coming from the wall behind him. He held his head in his hands in fear: "No... don't kill me..."
puff!
Blood flowed from his sword, and he turned around silently.
Dongchen left a trail of blood on the street until a little boy appeared in front of him. He was holding a familiar object in his hand.
A ball.
"Do you want to play ball with me?"
The little boy is very sunny-looking, with short golden hair flowing slowly.
The wind has risen.
The bloody sword was slowly raised, and the little boy didn't seem to be afraid at all: "Do you want to play ball with me?"
"Who are you? Where are Annie and the others? Answer me, otherwise..."
Bang bang bang bang...
The ball slowly fell to the ground, making a series of sounds. The little boy disappeared. Just as Dong Chen finished speaking, he disappeared like the wind, leaving only a ball rolling to Dong Chen's feet.
Picking up the ball in front of him with his blood-stained hand, Dongchen glanced around with a ferocious face: "Come out, come out..."
No one responded, and it seemed that the street suddenly became deserted, and it was dead silent. Dongchen broke into a house and found that there was still food on the table. A half-bitten pizza was placed on the table, and a piece of beef was stuck on the side of the knife.
.But what about people?
After searching the bedroom, toilet, and kitchen, Dongchen looked at the dining table in the living room angrily and slashed it with his sword.
"Man, where did the man go?"
After searching each house until the sun went down, Dongchen could not find a single figure. Even the people he had killed before had lost their shadows.
The blood-stained coat was dark red and black, like endless ridicule. Dongchen held the sword and stood in the middle of the street, looking up to the sky and letting out a crazy roar.
The moon rises.
The cold light fell, and the town seemed to change in an instant.
Without the warmth and peace of the day, only a desolate and desolate place is left.
The night wind whimpered across the folded leaves, and a window frame fell to the ground with a clang, throwing up a cloud of dust. Dongchen recognized it because it had already fallen once.
"Next, it's time to..."
A series of squeaking sounds came from all around. Dongchen's eyes instantly glanced at the street corner, where the ground seemed to melt like butter.
A black shadow as big as a wild boar climbed up. It had a jet-black back, a scarlet steel toothed mouth with pale green liquid, and two wings that flapped like steel knives.
The scientific name of this monster is the Corrosion Beetle, and it is a type of surviving Zerg. In addition to biting with its mouthparts, it can also spit out strong corrosive liquids. Just look at the alloy ground to know how dangerous they are. What's more, this monster
In addition to these, it also has a unique skill. The two blade wings behind it can carry its fat body into a short-distance collision.
This is a deadly insect, and what's even more terrible is that this thing is not one, but a group of them.