Here, there is a blood-colored world, and every part of the whole world is full of gray despair.

In the town's house, the blonde smiles and presents the cake as she walks towards her husband with anticipation.

The husband, who was wearing a police uniform, opened the cake box and blew out the candle with a happy face under the girl's gaze.

The husband quickly ate a piece of cake and praised his wife's eyes, seeing this, the wife happily threw herself into her husband's arms, and the two snuggled together sweetly and affectionately, with a smile on their faces.

At this moment, happiness condenses in the room.

Through the window, you can clearly see that outside the window is a rain of bullets, countless bullets poured out, but whether it is a happy husband or a wife in the arms of the husband, they are blind to the apocalyptic rain of bullets outside, as if they can't see any scene.

Until, a strange sound of glass shattering sounded, and the whole world began to slowly collapse, but the husband at this time seemed to wake up from a dream, and raised his head in a panic, only to see that whether it was the wall, furniture, color TV or the cake in front of him, large cracks began to appear, and the bullets and artillery fire poured into the room one after another, and the war began to destroy this warm just over, and the originally happy little home disappeared at this moment.

Faced with this scene, the husband subconsciously looked at his wife in front of him, took out his police pistol, and seemed to want to resist something, but when he looked at his wife, the wife in front of him began to slowly become illusory, and only smiled and froze.

"Bang!"

A bullet came out of nowhere, completely shattering the image of the wife, and the husband's consciousness began to blur, and in a vague way, only the wife's last voice remained: "Owen, I love you forever." ”

"Ah——!!!h

A desolate roar came from the bed, and Owen, the small-town policeman, bounced up from the tattered bed, thinking back to the dream just now, he couldn't help but exhale rapidly, and still seemed to be a little frightened.

A few gunshots rang out faintly outside the window, but Owen ignored them, picked up a basin and washed his face in the dilapidated house.

Owen's room is in tatters, and the entire house covers an area of only 40 square meters, compared with the previous villa, Owen's living standard has dropped seriously.

However, he is not alone.

Irving is already considered a well-treated refugee in all of Missouri.

That's right, refugees.

It's been five months since the Civil War began, and in the five months since Missouri began, Missouri has changed dramatically.

In order to lock the transcendent war in Missouri, the high-level capitalists of the United States have exerted pressure and have sealed off the entire state of Missouri, preventing a single mosquito from flying out, turning it into an extraordinary battlefield.

Zhang Zhaochu forced his way through the southern defense line five months ago and managed to escape with several bullets in his body, while the Owen couple were forced to stay here.

Due to the war, the bullet did not last long, and Owen's wife was shot by a stray bullet and died, and since then Owen has collapsed and collapsed in the slums of Missouri, paralyzing himself with alcohol and cigarettes, trying to hide his thoughts of revenge as much as possible.

Extraordinary troops, who can take revenge on them?

Owen smiled bitterly in his heart, and through the window of the toilet, he saw the street.

Impoverished streets, streets with nothing.

The streets were full of pergola-like slums, and several people could be seen praying for something, and I don't know which god they were looking for.

Occasionally passing through a few civilians with firearms, they look vicious and don't have any military-related accessories.

Owen knew that they were a spontaneous defense force in the area, and that they had taken over the area and had established a zone of peace to take in refugees.

Originally, they did not do this for freedom and justice, but for better money.

If the transcendent armies were to go to war around here, they would turn around and leave, ignoring the refugees.

However, the current protection team is different.

Not long ago, a group of transcendents came and occupied this place with absolute strength.

They didn't want the previous defense forces to retrench their finances, but to preach in earnest.

Believing in their Lord will be exempt from all taxes, and unbelievers will have to pay a fee.

Owen did not believe in their 'Lord' and chose to pay.

Owen wasn't short of money, and in fact, if he wanted to get out of here and out of Missouri with a lot of money, he would have no problem at all.

However, he didn't know why, he never left here, maybe he had a glimmer of desire to avenge his wife.

Owen used to be a police officer, so he naturally knew the true identity of the transcendents who occupied this place, and knew what kind of gods those 'devout' believers believed.

"Destroyer, Eye of Destruction!"

I heard that in other places, the traces of the Dream Apostle also appeared in Missouri, and the situation here is very troublesome, with three religions and nine streams, cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods

In the case of war, all kinds of demons and monsters have come out.

But alas, it was the legendary god of righteousness, the followers of the great Lord of the Night, who started this war.

Isn't it ridiculous that the believers of the righteous God have started a war, while the believers of the evil gods are providing relief?

"Five months, just five months later, the world is getting more and more fantastical. ”

Owen lit a cigarette and sighed in his heart, if it had been five months ago, he would never have imagined that such a tragic scene would appear in Missouri, the United States.

The government limited the war to this place in order to reduce the losses, and the evacuated people were all people with savings of at least 100,000 yuan, while the civilians without money had to stay in this hellish place, waiting for death.

Transcendent wars are fought every day, countless transcendents sweep overhead, and the sound of guns and cannons has not stopped for three days, which makes Owen hate this world.

After lighting a cigarette, Leon pulled out his treasured firearm from under the bed, counted eleven bullets, took a deep breath, and carried it in his arms, intending to go out to forage for food.

At the beginning, Zhang Zhaochu gave them two extraordinary weapons, and the first extraordinary dagger had been sold to a merchant by Owen for 250,000 meters, which also made Owen not short of money in Missouri.

Another pistol with an extraordinary inscription was hidden by Owen for self-defense.

Only this kind of transcendent weapon will be effective in destroying the transcendent, and although ordinary weapons can injure transcendents, it will take some effort to kill them.

After packing everything up, Owen subconsciously made a prayer gesture that he had been accustomed to for many years, but when he reacted, he could only smile bitterly: "If the eternal night really still exists, then please open your eyes and bless your pious subjects." ”

"Eternal night is above, and the stars are with me. ”