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Chapter 1 Terrorist Crisis

In an old apartment that has been unoccupied for a long time

The ugly woman with a sickly face coughed violently and vomited several mouthfuls of black blood on the ground. Her face was pale and strange, with some relief in pain.

"Damn it! A group of dogs are chasing after me so hard that I don't even have the chance to heal my wounds.

When the old man recovers from his injuries, he will kill all of you one by one. "

The ugly woman roared ferociously, sitting on the ground with her knees crossed, and her hands formed a strange impression.

At the next moment, an imaginary figure just like her slowly came out of her body.

It is her spirit!

The spirit felt around and drifted in one direction. It said in its heart: "You must look for prey to heal today, or you will not be able to deal with the chase of those dogs."

When night falls, the earth is shrouded in a hazy moonlight veil, and lights are gradually lit in the old community.

Elders and aunts are short of each other. Sometimes they stumble over each other. Bear children laugh, cry, and stir fry.

The noisy voices have already broken the silence of the night, adding strong popularity to the night.

In the old residential buildings, there are about a dozen households that have not turned on the lights.

It may be that the owner of the house has not left work, or it may be that the house has been vacant for a long time and no one lives in it.

The moonlight fell through the window into a dark room.

There was a dark shadow lying in the fuzzy room on the bed of the bedroom. It should be that the owner of the house was sleeping soundly.

Under the moonlight, it can be roughly seen that this is a 17-year-old boy.

Suddenly, the living room of the house exuded a cold and violent atmosphere, and the twisted figure gradually became clear, which was the ugly woman who had been seriously injured before.

The teenager seemed to notice something strange around him and suddenly woke up from his sleep.

He rubbed his bleary eyes and muttered, "It's early. It's not yet light."

In the dim light of his consciousness, he vaguely noticed someone coming out of his bedroom.

The boy's drowsiness subsided and his heart became alert.

Over the years, he has been living alone. No one else has the key to the house except him. How did people from outside come in?

With the light moonlight, the young man looked up and looked around, his eyes in the dark flashing with a very shocked mood.

This is not his home for four years!

A huge memory suddenly poured into my mind, almost knocked the boy out of his mind.

After the torrent of memory subsided, an indescribable sense of absurdity came to his mind.

"Who am I? Zhuang Zhou dreams of a butterfly, or a butterfly dreams of Zhuang Zhou? Am I crossing or dreaming?

In the morning? If I really cross, I should call this name, right?

No, I used to call it that name. What's the matter? "

In the morning, I carefully smoothed my memory, and the footsteps outside the door were getting closer and closer.

In the memory of the two generations, his life is unfortunate no matter in the past or in this life.

Today, we are all alone, cutting through difficulties and hardships.

So there must be something wrong with the footsteps.

His body tightened, his eyes closed slightly, leaving a small gap between the upper and lower eyelids, trying to surprise the other party when they were close.

The sound of footsteps did not stop, but became more and more heavy and powerful, stepping on his heart step by step.

Every step corresponds to his heartbeat.

The heavier the footsteps were, the more depressed his chest was, and a terrible sense of suffocation came up, which was very strange.

In the morning, he realized that things were unusual, and a thin cold sweat appeared on his forehead and back.

How can footsteps make people feel chest tightness?

Most importantly, how did the owner of the footsteps come in?

The burglar proof door is closed, and the bedroom door is also closed. How did the sound of footsteps from far to near move from outside to inside?

Is it from the door?

When the idea came out, my scalp felt numb all morning.

It's too absurd, too incredible, as incredible as his crossing, but only this possibility is left.

That! What the hell is it?

His face suddenly turned pale, the cold sweat on his forehead became more and more, and his body was so frightened that he could not lift any strength.

He was most afraid of two things in his life: snakes and ghosts.

The sound of footsteps approaching him was a terrible torment, and it was extraordinary to play without being scared out.

He dared not open his eyes for fear of seeing "things" that he could not accept.

What happened? At that time, my heart was screaming all morning.

Vaguely, a mysterious figure gradually became clear.

It was the figure of a woman with a white cloth wrapped around her head. She looked old and ugly and looked sick. It was the spirit that came out to hunt.

After a while, the figure came to the bedside, slowly bent down to bed, and pressed on the stomach of the morning.

He suddenly felt that the "things" on his body weighed a thousand kilograms, which made him breathless.

He knew something was wrong and wanted to push the "things" away from him, but he was numb and could not move.

He thought of calling for help, but he couldn't help himself. Even if his mouth opened to the limit, he couldn't make a sound.

The "thing" smelled his face through the air, smelling his cheekbones, nose, eyebrows and forehead all over, as if he was sniffing the aroma of food before enjoying delicious food.

In the morning, I felt that my whole head was as cold as ice, and my heart sank in fear, falling into the abyss of despair.

The more cold he felt, the clearer his mind became, and a fierce force rose from despair.

Although afraid, the most serious consequence is death. The more afraid you are, the faster you will die. It is better to gamble. If you win, you will bite the opponent's meat.

In the morning, when we were ready to burn the boat, two very similar souls in the deep sea quickly merged.

A cool air stream rose from the depths of his mind, dispelling the cold of his head, and emitting a kind of energy.

The "thing" was smelling his chin all morning, and he took advantage of the momentum to bite the "thing" hard.

The "thing" did not expect that the prey would have the ability to resist, nor did it expect that the other side could touch itself and was accidentally bitten.

In the morning, he held on to his teeth as if they were trapped.

But he felt that his strength was getting heavier and heavier, which made him gasp for breath.

He wanted to open his mouth and gasp, but he dared not open it.

Relax and let go of this "thing" on his body, which is his death date. If he can live one second longer, he will not give up easily.

Of course, the "things" on the body in the morning would not wait to die. The cold air emitted seemed to freeze the whole space.

His mind was eroded by the cold, his consciousness gradually blurred, and he would fall into a coma at any time.

At this critical moment of life and death, the two souls in the depths of the sea are completely integrated into one, and a little magnificent purple light flashes away from the depths of the sea.

In the morning, it seemed that a hallucination occurred: "The Adventure System of the Heavens is open... The energy is insufficient, and the Yin Reiki is detected. Do you want to absorb the Yin Reiki to open the system?

The host did not answer, the system automatically absorbed the yin aura, and the system is starting. "

The sound disappeared, and a little purple light flickered in the depths of the sea in the morning.

I saw more and more light, full of inexplicable mystery.

The freezing cold air around was clear, and the temperature in the room returned to normal in August.

"Ah! Who are you? Why is that so? I don't want to die at the hands of a child! Ah! It hurts! Ah! No way! Spare my life! I can't stand it!"

A cry of fear and pain came, and the spirit of the ugly woman emerged a wave of energy, which rushed to the sea in the morning. The spirit disappeared instantly.

At the same time, the old apartment building is about one kilometer away from Shiwang.

The old and ugly woman with a sickly face fell down on her back without any sign. She was silent again, and her face was full of reluctance and resentment.

Her body quickly decayed and shriveled, emitting a suffocating stench. The body was suffused with repeated black gas, and fell stiffly to the ground.

When I suddenly sat up in the morning, the silent night was full of gasps.

He hurriedly turned on the light and saw that the pillow on the bed was soaked like rain leaking from the room.

When he leaned down to smell it, a strong smell came, and he could not help retching.

When I almost collapsed in the morning, I felt very uncomfortable as if I was crawling all over.

That kind of feeling makes people crazy and collapse!

His body was still a little weak, and he rushed to the bathroom, quickly took off his clothes, opened the shower and rushed desperately on his body.

At the same time, I squeezed a lot of bath gel and rubbed the towel vigorously. The floor of the bathroom was full of foam.

Diaphragm response, too diaphragmatic response, than the toad climb on the body also diaphragmatic response.

During the washing, a pure energy diffused along the morning spirit, and finally wrapped his whole body.

With the flow of energy in the morning, the mood of collapse gradually stabilized.

He took a long breath and said, "Ho, ho, I'm not dead! Ha ha, I'm not dead."

His mood gradually calmed down, but at the next moment, it was difficult to calm down again.

He looked at his surroundings, full of shock.

This is really not a rented house after graduation. The bathroom is also a bathroom in a strange old apartment.

He pinched himself. It hurt. What just happened was not a dream!

He really passed through!

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