In the year 2022 of the blue calendar, all over the world, the grotesque is rampant, the ghost realm has exploded, and the creatures of all countries have been devastated.
In Lizhou, Longguo, on
a rainy day, the sky is much darker.
In the misty drizzle, Zhao Kun, dressed in military uniform, eagerly walked into the underground military base.
Inside the base, it was busy at this time, and uniformed staff and researchers shuttled through this secret underground base frantically.
Beep -
beep -
the sound of the instrument's operation is constant.
"Success! There is a reaction! A strong magnetic field reaction is gathering! Commander! We succeeded!"
The middle-aged professor with gray hair danced ecstatically, and behind him, a huge deep hole was emitting a subtle light .
Hearing this, Zhao Kun's pupils shrank, and he laughed in anticipation.
They succeeded, they finally succeeded, successfully awakening the gods sleeping in the core of the earth!
The light is getting brighter and brighter, and many researchers are watching the deep hole not far away nervously through a thick layer of tempered glass, without blinking.
No one wants to miss this once-in-a-lifetime sight - the legendary awakening of the gods.
God, will save the whole world?
All have deep hopes.
After all, now, humanity has reached the end of the road.
A year ago, the ghost realm broke out all over the world. Under the command of Commander Zhao Kun, Long Guo let countless people enter the holographic game to purify the grotesque and suppress the recovery of the large ghost realm. Domain shock, but still plagued by some small grotesques, causing countless casualties.
Other countries are even worse.
Because at first, no one took the supernatural events circulating on the Internet seriously. Even though the Dragon Kingdom shared a lot of ghost domain information with other countries, many countries chose to hide the weirdness and chose to hide it, only to regret it later.
The consequence of concealment is that in the early days of the ghost realm outbreak, many people hid in their homes and were silently killed by the ghosts who were staying at their homes, and their deaths were unclear.
The grotesques take pleasure in devouring the flesh and blood of human beings.
And most of man's weapons don't work against those monstrous grotesques.
The outbreak of the ghost realm has exacerbated the crisis of human beings, because every recovery of the ghost realm will instantly turn the surrounding area into hell.
The most typical and terrifying ghost recovery since the outbreak occurred in the Azure Star Quanzhou Continent. A prosperous metropolis with a population of hundreds of millions became a paradise for ghosts in just a few hours. It is still clearly audible from a distance.
In just one year, the fronts of mankind have retreated again and again. So far, the world has become a mess. The few remaining developed regions with resistance are surrounded by the swarms of refugees, suffering from internal and external troubles. Word.
It can be said that the only hope for mankind now is the gods.
Zhao Kun believes in the gods that the earth gave birth to. He firmly believes that in this life, humans who wake up the gods early will be redeemed.
After all, the holographic game "Strange Talk" is only a strategy to slow down the army. To really solve this problem, we must rely on the omnipotent gods.
With hot tears in his eyes, Zhao Kun stared at the deep hole, looking forward to seeing the god who died in agony in the last life again.
In the huge deep pit, the light is getting stronger and stronger, flickering with the stimulation of the equipment in the underground military base.
At this time, dozens of kilometers below the underground base, a curled-up human figure of light was awakened and slowly opened its eyes.
The whole body is pure white, and the god composed of the purest light blinked his white eyes and looked at his body.
The god's body is completely made of light, which should be flawless, but at this time, his wrists and ankles were wrapped with countless black silk threads, dyeing the god's pure white black like ink.
"Alas..." The
god sighed softly, and stroked the black threads with his fingers, but instead of tearing them off, he looked up at the humans beside the deep pit above.
In particular, a human with a special soul - Zhao Kun.
Boom-! ! !
A huge roar came from the depths of the ground, and everyone felt a deep sense of awe and intimacy. They stood there dumbfounded and saw a bright but not dazzling light spread up.
boom--! ! !
Zhao Kun looked at the scene in front of him in shock and frenzy, tears welling up in his eyes.
"God...God finally woke up..." The
light shone the entire military base into pure white, and everyone stared at the huge pure white light group in front of them in a trance, their minds blank.
[There is no need to do those things, good boy... I will do the rest. ]
A huge white eye sticks out of the deep hole, and the gentle voice reaches everyone's heart.
He rolled his eyes and looked at Zhao Kun.
This human being who has followed the reversed time and space has done many things...not only useless, but also annoying.
Recalling the many previous experiences of being hindered by humans as ordinary NPCs, the gods fell silent for a while, but still did not clarify.
In the previous life, He chose to send humans away, and was finally surrounded by the evil thoughts of the world. With the help of the filth outside the world, he returned to the past, and the tainted soul was restored.
It was never some ghost realm that contaminated him, but the evil thoughts of human beings themselves.
Therefore, in the previous life, the guy who wanted to save him would carry so many sins and destroy the entire human race.
Silence, the filthy incarnation called Silence saved Him.
Now, it's time for Him to save.
Huh—
the soft wind blew past, and the pure white gods turned into bright spots of light, scattered all over the sky.
After a long time, the entire underground military base completely returned to its former calm.
With the Dragon Country as the center, the light spot drifted farther and farther, until finally, it crossed the entire Central Continent and began to drift into the entire world.
That night, all the human beings on Middle-earth had a long-lost dream, and they woke up with a sad face.
It was the warmth and nostalgia that was like returning to the embrace of a god.
Strange story No. 7 There is a
legend of a dead wife who returned. There is a husband and wife in Fusang. The husband is very indifferent to his wife.
Until one day, the car that the wife was riding suffered an accident and passed away unfortunately. After a few days of mourning, the husband was ready to marry a new wife. While sorting out the old things at home, the husband found his wife's diary, which recorded his wife's first love in school when he was young, as well as his good expectations for his children, and his cold complaints and love for his husband.
The husband threw the diary in the trash can.
The next day, the diary appeared on his desk again.
The husband began to panic. He flipped through the last pages of the diary and found that it was written about the events before his wife's death.
[October 2, Qing
went to the class reunion today. It was a pity to see that Tian Tengjun was married. At the beginning, I made an appointment with him to see the sea.
By the way, Mr. X, you are still very cold today, when will you be able to look back and see me? I miss him so much. I'm going to see Mr. X today, so I'm a little nervous. ]
The husband's face was cold, and he was once again convinced that his unfaithful wife had betrayed him before she died, and she was dead.
[October 13, Yin
is really annoying. A stranger broke in. Mr. X must hate this person very much. ]
[October 16th, Mr. Yin
x, seems to be in a hurry, don't worry, it's coming soon. ]
[On October 20, Qing
saw Mr. X and finally met again. ]
My husband turned pale when he finished the last page of his diary.
Because my wife died on the afternoon of October 3rd, and today is October 20th.
A few days later, the deceased husband and fiancée were found in the house in a suspected suicide.
Later, the house became a haunted house. According to legend, this is the curse of the wife, and whoever enters the house is trapped in an endless wall of ghosts, from which they can escape until they die of exhaustion.
Wife died in a car accident.
In the lobby, it was solemn.
Yao Ye stood aside in a black suit, watching the funeral with a blank expression.
The people who came to the funeral were all high-ranking people from the Fusang country. They pretended to say something comforting, but they couldn't hide the contempt and disdain in their eyes.
The last bloodline of the Shendu family has also died. This cowardly and incompetent son-in-law can't keep this huge family property, and will be swallowed up by them sooner or later.
Everyone thought so, and Yao Ye knew that they thought so.
Yao Ye half-closed his eyelids, his face still indifferent.
He doesn't care whether he can keep the Shendu family's property or not, it doesn't matter if he goes bankrupt, as long as he has money, he doesn't care about everything about the Shendu Group.
Yao Ye thought so, and looked up at the black and white photo in the middle of the lobby.
In the photo, a black-haired woman wearing a traditional Fusang kimono looks at the camera, her pupils are dark and her eyes are very moving.
The beauty in this photo has delicate facial features, fair skin and flawless red lips, and a charming aura unique to mature women blows.
Judging from the photo, this seems to be a typical Yamato Nadeshiko beauty, the wife of all men... no, the dream wife of all men.
Yao Ye's eyes sank, and he didn't want to look at this woman's face anymore, so he looked away.
However, unfortunately, this is just an illusion made by this woman.
Shendu Rena, his 'wife', a terrible 'woman' with a perverted and twisted personality, can wait until his death is the best news for Yao Ye.
This man disguised as a woman is Yao Ye's nightmare.
The funeral came to an end, and the crowd gradually dispersed. Yao Ye was also about to leave. He got up from his seat and rubbed his knees.
As a native of the Dragon Kingdom, he is really not used to the way Fusang sits on his knees.
Fusang's funeral is similar to and different from Longguo's. It is divided into two parts: all-night and farewell. At this time, it is all-night. Friends and relatives who are familiar with each other are invited to say goodbye, and then relatives must stay in front of the coffin for a whole day and night. Tomorrow noon will be the last. farewell, and then officially buried.
Yao Ye didn't really want to wake up his wife, but the etiquette was like this, so he could only do it.
Huh—
a cool wind blew past, Yao Ye's hair that reached his earlobe trembled slightly, his long eyelashes trembled, and he subconsciously looked at his wife's photo not far away.
His wife's black-and-white eyes stared straight at the camera with a half-smile.
Reina's eyes have always been the brightest part of his entire face. The black eyeballs occupy a large area, and the white whites are only embellished, just like wearing beauty contact lenses. They are the clear and bright eyes that many women yearn for, and they are particularly attractive. .
Yao Ye found that he and his wife were looking at each other, and he quickly lowered his head, not daring to look again.
The eyes began to turn slightly red, and the originally cold expression became a little more charming.
Everything is Reina's fault.
Yao Ye took a deep breath, turned and walked out of the funeral scene, ignoring his wife's body behind him, and went straight to the bathroom of the funeral home.
boom!
Yao Ye hid in the toilet cubicle, curled up in the cubicle and sobbed softly.
Because of that perverted guy, he has become like this.
Yao Ye looked at the abnormality under him, and his eyes turned even redder with hatred.