On December 26, this sunny winter afternoon, in the warm conference room, under the sunshine, listening to the scribe speaking obscure scriptures, I couldn't help but feel sleepy.
Lin Zhan, who was participating in this lecture for the first time, couldn't help but doze off.
As a writer of online novels, I came here to look for inspiration at the suggestion of my new roommate Song Ying. He was relatively knowledgeable and had some experience in religion and the like, so he decided to come and have a listen.
But for someone who stays up until four or five o'clock every day, he feels a little regretful when he gets up. If he hadn't promised his roommate that the beautiful woman was coming, he really wouldn't have thought of it. So this time, he really couldn't resist talking to Duke Zhou.
The temptation of dating.
In a daze, he felt like someone was stabbing him. Lin Zhan forced himself to look over. It was Song Ying who was frowning at him and shaking her head, as if she was blaming him for not dozing off at this time.
Knowing that such sermons are solemn and solemn, it would be inappropriate to sleep, so I tried my best to blink my eyes, carefully stretched my body, and looked at the lecturer.
But in Lin Zhan's eyes, the originally peaceful lecturer disappeared and turned into a giant dog with wings, speaking weird words in a weird voice. The classmates who came to class with him also turned into rotting corpses, breathing
There seemed to be the rotten smell of corpses in the room. Sunlight still shined into the house through the windows, seeming to split the space in the room into block areas composed of light and dark. The walls in the illuminated part were neat, the furniture was bright, and the rooms in the dark were
But the walls were mottled, the furniture was rotten, and it looked like a dilapidated scene.
The strong sense of separation was so frightening that Lin Zhan's brain almost exploded. He let out a loud scream and stood up to run away. He tripped over the chair that he had brought down with him and fell to the ground. He looked at the corpses and the giant dog with his eyes.
Lin Zhan was so frightened that he fainted.
When Lin Zhan woke up, he breathed in the air greedily, not even noticing the smell of blood in the air. He just widened his unfocused eyes, still immersed in the apocalyptic scene.
After fainting, he dreamed that he was standing on a plain, with endless enemies in front of him, which could really be described as covering the sky. Because the enemies were not human beings, but all kinds of monsters, some of which were
The monsters were hovering in the air with wings, covering the entire sky. Among them were large dogs with wings, and there was no end to the monsters on the ground.
That environment gave Lin Zhan a feeling of chaos and violence, but the army of monsters in front of him gave people a solemn and solemn feeling. The two contradictory atmospheres hit Lin Zhan's heart and made his thoughts a little confused.
Immediately after the monster army launched a charge, he fought alone, repelling waves of enemies so that they could not get past his body, but he was already exhausted. The army could not move forward and annoyed the more powerful enemies, and the scene showed
It stopped and engulfed itself under the intertwining black and white.
After waking up, Lin Zhan still couldn't get out of that desperate atmosphere for a long time.
It's not that he has never had nightmares. Lin Zhan once dreamed that he was in a dream, looking in the mirror and watching someone else slit his throat, and he could even feel a tearing pain in his throat. But after waking up, he immediately felt
He got up and went to work without any impact. It was just that he didn't realize why he felt pain in his dream.
It took a long time for Lin Zhan to regain his consciousness and look at his surroundings. This seemed to be the living room of an apartment. It looked very sharp, as if it had been ransacked, and he was sitting on the ground.
Aren't you supposed to be in the classroom listening to the scripture master's lecture? Where are you?
Somewhat confused, Lin Zhan stood up from the ground and began to look around. Only then did he realize that there was a man with wings standing behind him, holding a sword and pointing at the wall, with his back to him, and leaning against the wall was a man wearing clothes but
The exposed head and hands shriveled into a skinny, inhuman mummy.
Lin Zhan was startled and made a sound. Knowing that he was in trouble, he quickly covered his mouth, but it was already too late.
The man with wings slowly turned his head and looked around. Only then did Lin Zhan see clearly that the man's face looked like a night crow, but he didn't know whether it was a mask or his true appearance.
"Y? Go on, I won't interrupt you." Lin Zhan said cautiously.
You could hear the vibrato in his words. In this environment and in this costume, Lin Zhan, who had just woken up, was really frightened and even took a few steps back. Whether it was true or false, the so-called dead Taoist friends are not dead.
Seeing the Night Crow monster's wings suddenly spread out, and the sword in his hand struck at him, Lin Zhan thought to himself that this was serious! He was so frightened that he turned around and ran away.
There were only two steps left before he would hit the door. Lin Zhan's eyes were dazzled when the strange night crow suddenly appeared in front of him and stabbed him straight with his sword.
Lin Zhan used his fastest speed to escape. He couldn't stop if he wanted to, so he could only instinctively dodge to the side.
The blade of the sword still cut a two to three centimeter long wound on Lin Zhan's ribs. Before he could feel the pain, he felt himself flying up. Lin Zhan dodged the sword, but when he was still moving forward, he was about to hit Ye Ye.
The crow monster was punched away by the night crow monster.
Lin Zhan, who flew out, hit the wall and landed next to the mummy. His back and abdomen were injured. After landing, Lin Zhan was shaken and vomited blood.
He wanted to stand up, but the tearing pain in his body forced Lin Zhan to collapse on the ground. Every movement had to pay a heavy price.
The night crow monster was getting closer and closer like the god of death, coming to harvest his life. Lin Zhan, who had not figured out what was going on, was really unwilling to give in. Despair had risen in his heart, but Lin Zhan did not give up hope.
Still trying to find a way to survive, he saw the crystal ball in the mummy's hand.
This crystal ball is about the size of an adult's fist. It must be a good thing if the mummy can still hold it in his hand after death. Looking at the traces in the house, the mummy resisted before death and refused to let go of the crystal ball. Maybe it was him.
A means to save lives.
Faced with the threat of death, Lin Zhan had no time to think about whether the idea of Crystal City being able to save lives was reasonable or not. He had no choice but to give it a try. Anyway, if he didn't try, he would die. Is there any worse outcome than this?
This crystal ball was like the last hope that ignited Lin Zhan's last courage. He endured the pain and stood up, rushing towards the night crow monster, thinking that even if he died, he would break one of your teeth.
The night crow monster seemed to really feel that he was winning, or he just wanted to tease Lin Zhan, so he stretched out his free hand, grabbed Lin Zhan's neck, and lifted him up.
Lin Zhan, who was lifted up in the air, was suffocated and his face turned red. During the struggle, he hit the crystal ball on the head of the night crow monster. When the crystal ball came into contact with the night crow monster, it suddenly shone brightly. It was silent all the time.
The night crow monster immediately let out a miserable scream, threw Lin Zhan out, and covered his face.
Lin Zhan was thrown out and smashed to pieces. When he looked up, he saw that the body of the strange night crow was cracked, just like the cracks that occurred after being burned, and ashes flew into the air and scattered.
If he stopped now, he would die. He endured the pain and stood up. Lin Zhan picked up the sword dropped by the night crow monster and slashed at it. The slash on the night crow monster only caused the ashes to fly away faster, without causing much damage.
harm.
It's just that the weird night crow seemed to have some scruples, and kept retreating to avoid it, looking at Lin Zhan with hatred and cruelty.
Lin Zhan waved his sword like crazy, not stopping even when the Night Crow monster disappeared. He didn't notice that the Night Crow monster disappeared at all.
At this time, Lin Zhan was already in a semi-mad state, slashing at the air while yelling.
Until someone broke into the apartment and pushed Lin Zhan's uniform to the ground, Lin Zhan was still howling. After being subdued, Lin Zhan stopped struggling, but he was not very conscious, muttering to himself: "hack you to death! hack to death"
you!"
Lin Zhan, who was mentally stimulated and fought fiercely, was really exhausted and fell asleep after relaxing.
When Lin Zhan woke up again, he felt sore all over his body and couldn't help but groan. When he opened his eyes, he saw that he was locked in a place similar to a cell. When he wanted to recall what was going on, he felt a throbbing pain in his brain.
One time he woke up in the living room of a room, and the next time he woke up in a cell, the memories were repeatedly interspersed in Lin Zhan's mind like being torn apart. Coupled with the pain, it drove Lin Zhan crazy.
He rushed towards the fence, trying to kick it open while shouting: "Let me out!"
"Be quiet! Don't know where this is?"
As he said this, a policeman walked in.
Seeing the police uniform made Lin Zhan feel at ease. It was one of the most reassuring uniforms in this land. The pain did not ease at all, Lin Zhan covered his head and asked in pain.
"This is the police station? Why am I here?"
"Your matter is more serious. I have no right to tell you. Now that you are awake, someone will ask you for questions soon. You will understand."
"Thank you. But do you have any painkillers? I have a terrible headache."
"Wait."
After saying that, the policeman walked out, and after a while, someone took Lin Zhan to an interrogation room.
"Name?"
"Lin Zhan."
"Tell the truth," the interrogating policeman said, slamming the table.
"Lin Zhan."
"Be honest, we know who you are. Name?" the policeman warned Lin Zhan.
"My name is Lin Zhan, how many times do you want me to say it? I was attending a religious lecture today. Suddenly I saw a monster and fainted. When I woke up, there was a monster in the room who wanted to kill me. Now I am in
They keep asking me what my name is, Lin Zhan! How many times do I have to say it? My name is still Lin Zhan, my head hurts so much right now, mb, fuck."
Lin Zhan roared out of control, his hands were fixed by handcuffs, and he banged his head on the table in front of him desperately.
At first, the police thought Lin Zhan was acting, but when they saw Lin Zhan was banging his head, his forehead was bruised and blood was flowing continuously, they realized something was wrong. They immediately restrained Lin Zhan and called the doctor.
After examination, it was found that Lin Zhan had internal injuries and needed to be sent to the hospital for treatment immediately and was not suitable for interrogation.
During the treatment process, the information from the police investigation was gradually summarized, and Lin Zhan was generally ruled out as a suspect, and the possibility of Lin Zhan taking hallucinogenic drugs was also ruled out.
With his pain relieved and his mind relaxed, Lin Zhan was interviewed by the police at the hospital.
"You still insist that your name is Lin Zhan?" the policeman asked.
"My name is Lin Zhan, an online novel writer. Do you have any questions?" Lin Zhan, who regained his senses, asked doubtfully.
"According to the information we found, your name is Liang Zhen and you are a salesperson." The policeman said and handed over a document.
