Chapter 625
The roaring rain curtain seemed to become more intense at this moment.
And Jianzi, who had lost his eyes, pulled Xiaohua through the corridor very easily and walked down the stairs quickly. The skilled posture made Xiaohua doubt whether the scene of Jianzi digging out his eyes that he had just seen was true or false.
"Jianzi? Xiaohua? Have you finished your homework? Hey, Jianzi?! Jianzi!!!"
Jianzi's mother, who was watching TV in the living room on the first floor, heard the footsteps of the two people, subconsciously stood up and turned around to ask, and then she was stunned after seeing the miserable state on Jianzi's face, and then suddenly reacted and rushed forward.
"Mom, calm down, I'm fine, there are more important things that need our attention now."
Jianzi, who still had a calm expression, stretched out his hand and easily pressed his mother's shoulder.
Although she couldn't see her mother's current appearance for the time being, she could feel the fear and sadness of her mother after being frightened by her appearance.
At the same time, she could also feel that something had begun to fall.
When the darkness really came, when those disguises were completely torn apart, the real disaster finally began to touch the edge of the real world. As the first person to truly observe them, she would have to face the first wave of attacks from those things.
Zizizizi——
The TV screen that was originally playing the program was now only flickering snowflakes.
The cold air surged from all directions, making Jianzi feel more uncomfortable than when she was in the copy.
She knew that this city no longer belonged to the real world.
She must hold on.
Knowing that she could only rely on herself to protect her mother and friends, Jianzi was somewhat surprised to find that her state of mind was very stable, and she did not feel any fear or trembling because of the impending crisis.
Knock knock knock knock knock——
Then, she heard a dull knock on the door, coming from the direction of the door.
Clatter——
Clatter——Clatter——
The rain curtain was becoming more and more intense.
If the original rain could be regarded as a downpour, then now it was almost as heavy as a downpour.
Xiong Mi opened a dark red umbrella and stood on the roof of a skyscraper, looking at the streets below where the lights were going out for some reason and darkness was gradually spreading.
Something was wrong.
Although she hadn't seen any strange entities yet, Xiong Mi could already feel the changes in the surrounding environment.
She immediately sent information to the surroundings through the long-distance communication obsession, but after trying this, Xiong Mi found that she had lost contact with several other responsible persons. The long-distance communication obsession, which should have been enough to cross several cities and still have sufficient signals, could only barely transmit information throughout the building itself, and even transmitting information to the surrounding streets became extremely difficult, as if some force was hindering the transmission of the message.
I'm afraid something big has happened.
{Jian Bing, Lawyer, Shao Ye, from now on, we will enter the first level of combat readiness, and we have completely lost contact with the outside world! }
After warning the companions stationed in the building through the communication, Xiong Mi turned around and quickly stepped into the stairs, intending to go back and reunite with his teammates.
But after seeing the thing standing on the stairs with its back to itself, Xiong Mi, who realized that he had been found, stopped and his eyes were full of ferocity.
Crash la la la——
The rain flowed down the stairwell and splashed all the way down.
And Xiong Mi, who was in the dark staircase, had heard footsteps in the darkness, and heard the sound of those things walking slowly in the corridor and passing every door.
I don't know when, the interior of this building, which was assigned to the Moyu Gang by the [Market] as a command point, has been filled with an astonishing number of weird things.
This scale? I didn't expect that one day, I would actually see this scale of weird things in the real world.
Snap——
Xiong Mi took a step forward and stepped on the flowing rain, splashing water everywhere.
Plop--Plop--
Hongxia, who had already changed into heavy rain boots, looked at the water flowing from the top of the stairs with an embarrassed expression. She looked back at her sister Xingge who was carrying a bucket of water and Liang who had just wanted to play here for a while but was now forced to stay and help with an expressionless face, and couldn't help but sigh.
"It won't work at all. It will definitely be flooded."
Hongxia looked at the increasingly violent rain anxiously, with an extremely sad expression.
Because the Star Vehouse is located underground, the abnormal rainstorm this time caused a large amount of rainwater to pour into the Star. Even though the three people here were trying their best to drain the water, they saw that a layer of water had accumulated in the store that was over their ankles, and it was still rising with the increasingly fierce rainstorm.
The items and equipment that could be moved had long been moved upstairs by the sisters and Liang, but various circuit facilities and lighting facilities were really difficult to move. Hongxia was very worried that if her own store was really completely flooded, there would be problems with the equipment settings.
So why is it raining so hard all of a sudden? It was fine an hour ago.
Confused and thinking, the girl filled the bucket with water again, and then planned to go up the stairs to pour out the rainwater.
Then, she found that her way forward was blocked.
"Hey, Pochi-chan?"
Looking up, standing on the top of the stairs was Goto Ichiri, who was holding a slightly worn-out guitar.
Hongxia, who had already remembered her teammates, was a little surprised and wanted to get closer, but as soon as she moved, Ichiri turned around and pressed her shoulders.
"Don't come out."
Ichiri said this seriously, and easily stuffed Hongxia back into the store with one hand, and closed the door and twisted the door lock to lock it.
"Wow--"
Hongxia, who was thrown to the ground and sat on her butt, let out a cry of grief. She sat down too quickly and had a few scratches.
No, no, no, it doesn't matter that I was pushed away by Pochi-chan. The important thing is why there was something else standing behind her when she took action?
Hongxia has clearly recalled the scene just now, and recalled the thing that slowly appeared from the shadows behind the panicked Goto Ichiri.
She realized that the thing is now outside, just one door away.
Hualala-hualala--
The heavy rain is still getting more violent.
In the storm, there were still some unburned debris between the broken houses.
Gao Hai stood up from the rubble of what was Kaguya's mansion a few minutes ago, looking at the city shrouded in darkness, and the bone spur that pierced his body and was still bleeding.
Some kind of twisted power that penetrated his soul was taking effect, devouring his thoughts as if to tear them apart.
[Come, accept my existence~]
[Let's give this world eternal happiness together~]
In the fragmented murmurs, the disordered body has emerged from the surroundings, active, frolicking, and peeking at where he is.
"Huh..."
He took a deep breath, and the twisted and blasphemous bone spur was pulled out bit by bit, and the invisible mental power finally began to surround him.
Next, I'm afraid it will be a very severe battle...
Chapter 1 The twisted and grotesque things spreading in this darkness
Swish-swish-swish--
The heavy rain poured down, hitting the windows and making a knocking sound.
The young man who had just finished taking a shower yawned, and without turning on the light, he walked in the dark and took out a can of beer from the refrigerator and opened it. He drank it casually while walking, walked to the TV and turned it on, and then walked to the sofa in the light brought by the TV.
"Alas, when can I take a break during the holiday? I work overtime every day, and this life is really hard."
The young man muttered like this, lying on his back on the sofa, with a decadent expression, took another sip of beer, and then looked at the TV in front of him, whose picture was slightly distorted and could not show clear programs for some reason.
"Hey, hey, hey, no way, is the TV broken? Are you so unlucky?"
The young man got up from the sofa and walked to the TV and knocked hard. However, this Devil May Cry-style repair method did not produce any effect. The TV was still covered with twisted and flickering snowflakes, with no sign of recovery.
"How did it become like this? Oh, I'll just watch my phone for a while. I have to work overtime tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Will I have time to find someone to repair the TV at the earliest in three days? It's terrible. I might as well destroy this world."
The young man muttered like this and sat back on the sofa, took out his phone and planned to watch a video website for a while.
However, when he really turned on his phone, the bright [No Signal] logo on the screen made him speechless.
"Ah... Is this the so-called unlucky moment? It's enough. Am I living in this world just to suffer? Please come and save me..."
The extremely decadent young man drank the beer in one gulp, threw the phone next to the sofa, and temporarily fell into a state of autism.
If there is nothing else to interrupt tonight, he is estimated to maintain this state for a long time, and maybe he will still be in a bad mood when he goes to work tomorrow.
However, regardless of whether he accepted or approved of such a change, he did hear the sound he had never heard before.
[Zizizizi——]
The TV screen, which had only blurred snowflakes, made a strange sound.
The brightness of the TV suddenly increased at this moment, illuminating the living room with a pale white.
And the clear picture began to slowly emerge from the screen.
[Hello, friends in front of the TV~, I am today's program host Xiaochuanling, you can just call me Xiaoling~]
On the bright screen, there was a cute girl in a nurse's uniform standing in the white corridor, nodding and smiling at the screen.
"Huh? Is the TV signal restored?"
The unexpected situation made the young man sit up happily. After seeing the picture played on the screen, his originally sad face smiled again, and his whole mood relaxed.
Although I don't know why I can't see the program channel logo when I turned off the TV last time, I have never seen a program similar to the scene in front of me. But now that the TV signal has been restored, it is already a good thing, so the young man did not think too much, just picked up the TV remote control to change the channel. But strangely, no matter how he pressed the button, the TV picture in front of him did not change at all, even the volume button did not respond.
No way? The TV is fine but the remote control is broken? It hasn't been long since I changed the battery last time.
The young man was about to sigh again.
At this time, the cute girl on the screen smiled and spoke again.
[Today, I will introduce you to the rescuer hospital where I belong, and will point out a way to truly save yourself~]
What's going on? Is this a cult propaganda program?
The young man, who felt a little strange, tried to turn off the TV. After pressing the remote control and finding no response, he remembered that it was broken, so he stood up and prepared to walk to the TV.
What he didn't notice was that when he stood up from the sofa, the girl on the TV screen raised her head slightly and continued to lock her eyes on his face.
[I know you may find it a little strange and wonder why you are watching this show]
[But we know you, we know how hard your life is, we know how tired you are from working overtime these days, we know that your heart is full of pain and sadness, so we want to save you, we want to give you eternal happiness and beauty, we are here for you]
The girl's voice is very soft and light.
It's as if there is some kind of power in that voice, so that young people who don't pay attention to the content of the TV can hear those voices clearly.
And it seems that there is more than that, there seems to be something hidden in this gentle voice, a kind of power that can guide cognition and change people's thoughts subconsciously. However, for the young man who just watched a magical light rain not long ago and was hit by the light, these fragmented sounds do not seem to affect his thinking, at least they can't make his consciousness deviate in a certain direction without control.
"Who would believe this kind of thing? There are more and more strange sects these days. I think it's time to shoot a few more politicians."
The young man who cursed walked to the TV and reached out to press the power button.
No matter what method the other party used to play these images, as long as the power is disconnected, there is no way to put them down. The young man's idea is very simple and direct. He is too lazy to listen to this kind of idiotic thing that is brainwashing at the beginning.
"Huh?"
But the picture did not interrupt.
But the sound from the TV continued to ring.
[Please don't resist us, we won't hurt you, we are just here to save you]
The woman in the picture tilted her head and smiled at the young man next to the TV and said.
[You have fallen into a terrible fate. Only we can save you from the doomed destruction. Please believe us, please believe us]
[The nightmare is approaching you, they are about to catch you, you need to believe us, you must believe us]
Her voice is so gentle and so convincing.
But the young man just froze for a moment, and repeatedly pressed the power button several times. After confirming that this thing is completely useless, he went around the back of the TV and reached out to unplug the power.
Even if the power button fails, there is no reason why it can continue to work after the power is disconnected, right?
The young man leaned out from the TV and looked at the screen, and saw the face of the woman who was almost touching him.
"Ah!?"
The man fell to the ground with a cry of surprise, staring at the woman who was still smiling at him on TV.
[Mr. Miyake Satoshi, can you believe us now? ]