My game of salvation came true

In the evening, the old street lights on the street have not yet been lit, and most of the shops on both sides have closed their roller shutter doors. When the yellow rays and elongated shadows converge from the end of the street corner, the whole street will be dark.

Bleak and silent.

If you have a big mouth, you want to swallow everything.

Fang You pulled up his collar and walked in a hurry, just like one or two passers-by who can be seen occasionally on the street, keeping his distance and passing by.

He soon returned to his place of residence.

A set of three rooms and two halls, with an old house of more than 20 years old.

He clicked on the switch, and the incandescent light finally drove away the frightening darkness.

Fang You took a second breath, tossed the bag and sat down on the sofa, skillfully taking out his mobile phone from his pants pocket with a thumb stroke.

Drop——

Fingerprint card.

When the screen is unlocked, several push messages are constantly jumping down.

#A city in Peacock Country, with dark clouds hanging over it for three days, prophecy is a spectacle of the end#

#The dead bodies in the mortuary are mysteriously missing, and the number is as high as#

#Buy the evil dispelling bracelet to spell the sunset, and fold the group purchase#

#It is recommended to keep living materials at home#

#White fog appears in Beijiang City, with visibility less than five meters#

#Invisible danger#

There are news and hot chicken advertisements in these push, but without exception

"It seems to be getting more and more nervous. It is also spreading on the Internet. Strange things happen."

"On my way home just now, I saw that a community was blocked and a warning line was set up."

"No... Did something really happen?"

Fang You frowns.

He used to occasionally brush some strange videos or pictures.

But I didn't care about it, and even the third company just wanted to be happy.

I don't think it's true.

But recently, there have been more and more missing, strange shadows, blockades, and so on. He began to suspect that there seemed to be a crisis looming, and a chill was rising.

"It's no use worrying."

"The sky is still high when it collapses."

"In any case, I should go out less, buy more living materials and pile them at home. The rest is to eat and drink. Don't be so calm, but I scared myself to death."

Go out less.

Or simply don't go out. As long as there is a network and a computer phone, it is not a problem for Fang You.

He is a street writer. He doesn't earn much but spends little. He also has the house left by his parents. At least he can live a decent life.

The only trouble is that it is more and more difficult to order takeout these days.

Fang You can only cook by himself, but his skill is hard.

As for eating out?

It is impossible to go out. There may be invisible danger outside now, so we have to live at home.

It has nothing to do with his laziness to go downstairs.

Fang You put the ingredients into the refrigerator and glanced at the three and a half boxes of instant noodles left.

There are other rice, noodles, toothpaste, toilet paper, etc.

Well, there are many stocks.

Not a big problem.

Dark clouds covered the moon.

The bleak old city becomes more and more lonely and dim, and only a few residential buildings opposite are lit, which is the only stubborn light in the darkness.

"Duk!"

A light sound came from the closed security door.

Fang You hesitated.

"Dude! Dude! Dude!"

Here we go!

But it seems that I didn't order takeout, did I? Express delivery is only sent to nearby pick-up points.

He climbed up reluctantly from the bed and muttered, but the knocking outside the door was still heard.

Benedict! Benedict! Benedict! Duk

The law is like a machine.

Fang You was suddenly stunned. His hand, which was ready to turn on the living room lights, stopped only an inch from the switch.

Freeze.

The door not far away is getting darker and darker, swallowing all the light. The knock on the door sounds like a life symbol.

His house has a doorbell, which is in a very prominent position!

What's more, can normal people knock at the door with the same rhythm and tone as they do now!

Thinking of the rumors on the Internet during this period, Fang You's heart thumped.

His face was ugly, and he stared at the door.

He wanted to move back to his bedroom, but his legs seemed to be at sixes and sevens.

The sound of knocking on the door is still mechanical.

It is getting louder and louder, like the evening drum whining, and the heart is beating violently with the buzzing, as if to jump out!

Whoa!

If the rainstorm stops suddenly.

The sound of thumping stopped. Inside and outside the door, there was a dead silence.

Only his heart was still beating.

I suddenly came to my senses,

Fang You found that his forehead and palm were full of sweat.

He slowed down for a while, dropped his slippers, put up his toes, and stepped forward step by step.

Listen carefully.

Looking at the cat's eye on the security door in front of me, I wanted to take a look at it, but I hesitated and couldn't make up my mind.

Or A little scared.

Fang You, who hesitated, finally didn't come forward and hid in his bedroom, lying on the bed, playing with his mobile phone, but his mind was not on it.

"Maybe it's some bear kid's prank?"

"Am I thinking too much?"

"There is no invisible danger!"

Fang You admitted that he was a bit counseling.

No, it can't be called counseling. It's called safety first. If you are a courier or someone you know, you will definitely call yourself if you don't open the door.

If

In short, it's right not to open the door!

He didn't think much about it any more, and was ready to find a warm blood.

I saw that the phone suddenly entered the installation interface.

"The game is being installed..."

"Identity binding is completed, data loading is completed, and the game starts."

Delicate CG animation appears.

Dark clouds cover the sky, huge shadows emerge from the sea, and the broken buildings under the fog seem to have been dried for thousands of years.

Darkness, dilapidation, eternal silence.

A flash of flame suddenly bloomed.

Roar! The flames are roaring! The fearless figure jumped into the darkness in the light of the fire.

The picture freezes.

"Are you ready, Savior?"

Fang You is stunned.

When did he download the game? Did you accidentally press it when you were absent-minded just now?

He took a few glances.

It's about a hand game with cards drawn and placed in a class. The play method is set to look old-fashioned.

however,

"The style of painting seems OK?"

This kind of mobile game is good, just poke xp.

Being idle is also idle. Fang You didn't delete it directly, but clicked in.

The simple but exquisite main interface of the game is presented to Fang You.

"Destiny Draw"

List of Apostles

List of Items

There are only three items, and the others are to be opened.

There are no dazzling VIP, six yuan for the first charge, and endless red dots It seems quite comfortable to Fang You.

It seems that it is too simple.

There is no explanation or novice tutorial, and the playability seems to be very low.

wait,

This game can't even find the recharge entrance. Is it so conscientious?

It is hidden in a function.

Fang You points to the list of goods. It is empty and reasonable, but there is no recharge entrance.

He clicked into the interface of the apostle again, and sure enough, it was empty

Wait for a while!

There was a character, was it the original character?

Fang You's eyes fell and he was lost in thought.

How did the apostle

It looks familiar.

Black coat, grey trousers.

The zipper of the coat has been opened to reveal the white base coat.

This dress,

Fang You got up silently and went to the front of the mirror to look at himself inside.

As handsome as the reader master.

This is not the point.

The point is,

Fang You stared blankly at himself in the mirror, then lowered his head and stared at the characters in the game.

Silence half sounded,

"Isn't this special cat just me!"

......

PS