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In a trance, there was always a bell ringing in Lu Qingchen's ears, a light and distant empty bell.

Dense fog trance can diffuse people's minds.

Lu Qingchen found that there was a map in the basket, and when he turned it out, he recorded the appearance of the major blocks. There are even some black-and-white pictures, superscripted in 1970...... Strange, looking at the photos, everything is so clear at the zenith.

At that time, there was no such thick fog here.

Lu Qingchen saw that there was a light on the road ahead, it seemed to be a car, and the car was not moving. Lu Qingchen approached to say hello, but saw that the front cover of the car had been dyed bright red, and the car was ...... It was the green pickup truck that the truck driver drove before. The doors had been torn and the broken glass had soaked the cushions with blood.

Lu Qingchen didn't find the driver, only a long trail of blood stretched from the driver's seat all the way to the fog...... The cargo was still there, and the driver's body was missing. Lu Qingchen knew that something was wrong, and he was about to escape, but suddenly saw a black shadow appear in the dense fog where the car lights were broken.

The shadow started with one, then it became two, then it became three....... They walk on all fours, not like people.

Lu Qingchen had no time to take care of them, he just wanted to escape from here, but as he stepped on it, the bicycle fell off the chain, and the whole person fell to the ground, knocking out blood, he took out the map from the basket and ran forward desperately!

He could hear the weird sound of a dog barking!

The disgusting, carrion-like smell, those things were getting closer and closer, Lu Qingchen hurriedly opened the map, he turned right on the front road and should be able to see an old-fashioned barbecue restaurant.

He jerked around, knocked on the door and shouted, "Open the door!" Someone attacked me. ”

Without answering, Lu Qingchen looked up and saw that this barbecue restaurant had long been abandoned, and only a wooden sign of "closed business" remained, all of which were rotten and emitted a pungent smell. Lu Qingchen immediately made a decision and slammed into it from the side glass! He had a sofa at hand, and he didn't care how old and dirty it was, so he just blocked it by the broken window.

There was an inexplicable silence.

Lu Qingchen didn't stop there, he carefully searched for everything that could be used in the dark: this was a barbecue restaurant that had long been unmanned, with counters, tables and chairs, cups and saucers on the table had not been collected, and there were birky meat that had turned blue-black, and even covered with long, cyan green hair. It can be seen that people were in a hurry to escape at that time, and the barbecue restaurant was closed urgently.

"Thorny..... Cluck-la-la "Like the sound of flesh grinding against glass shards, the monsters that attacked the truck were hovering outside the window.

Lu Qingchen secretly made up half of his head.

"Oh....." He tried to calm himself, looking at these twisted and weird things, how could he keep a normal person's calm?

Is it a man, is it a dog?

Some of the flesh was glued together, barely humanoid, but they were like misaligned puppets, incomparably twisted, hands and feet misaligned, joints protruding oppositely, and even the human-like face growing out of the anus. on the door. They walk on all fours, like jackals, but the "parts" on their bodies are clearly living people.

Lu Qingchen looked at them like this, but they didn't notice it for a long time, and only stretched out a hand from their twisted mouths...... Lu Qingchen doesn't know how to describe it, it is a twisted human hand, and the effect seems to be similar to that of a tongue.

They let out a strange and terrible roar, and they ran away from the window.

Lu Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that these guys rely on their sense of smell and touch, and their vision is almost non-existent. Lu Qingchen turned on the flashlight and found some nails and a claw hammer on the counter, as well as some spices. He waited a little longer to confirm that the "human-faced dogs" had gone away, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Qingchen began to plan: first of all, he must rush back to the Ah Ping Hotel or convenience store before ten o'clock, as long as he notifies someone. But he's already ridden a long way, and if he walks back, he'll inevitably encounter the monsters again, and he'll still need a bike to get back quickly. He remembers where the bike is, but when he gets it, he still needs a safe and secluded place to fix it.

He spread out the map and carefully identified all the buildings near where the bike had fallen.

There are hideouts on both the left and right.

The short distance is the pawnshop that turns left, which is less than 100 meters away. In the distance, the old bank seems to be a vast area with a complex interior, but it is very suitable for dealing with monsters.

Lu Qingchen raised his wrist to look at his watch, now: 9:25.

"Go to the bank."

Lu Qingchen took a small bottle of cooking oil from the barbecue restaurant by the way, which was convenient for lubricating the car chain, claw hammer and a bag of nails to put into the backpack.

He was careful all the way, afraid that those terrifying monsters would swarm when they heard the movement. What kind of monster is that? It's like a product of a human being and a dog stitched together, and you will be disgusted when you see it. As soon as he thought about it, his stomach was churning again.

The bikes are still there.

Lu Qingchen could probably see it, he shook it with a flashlight, but he saw layers of black shadows.

He didn't dare to be careless, so he took some spikes out of his bag and threw them away!

"Ding" sound.

But it was so bright in the silence of the night, and the disgusting monsters pounced again, but they found nothing...... Then he left in disappointment.

Lu Qingchen frowned. They seem to have intelligence, and they just wait, but they can't escape. He grabbed more than a dozen nails into his hand and threw them one by one, each time at an interval of about 10 seconds.

At this minute, Lu Qingchen threw out six nails, and they also ran back and forth six times.

One time is no less.

Their low-level wisdom made it difficult for Lu Qingchen, so that back and forth, animals with high-level intelligence would no longer pay attention to the sound, and they would come over again and again.

Lu Qingchen studied the map, he might be able to run to the vicinity of the truck first, make some noise, and then quickly turn back.

The distance is about ...... Six or seven hundred meters.

Yuno must be fine, if he is him, can he withstand such a toss? Lu Qingchen can only do this. He carefully went around and got into the truck, and he flipped around, "Well, a radio, a switchblade." ”

He took out the switchblade and the claw hammer in his bag, turned on the radio, and fled the truck as fast as he could.

A terrible wail rang out behind him!

Lu Qingchen ran desperately! It's less than a kilometer, but it's as far away as the horizon.

He was thrown to the ground, and before he could even see the face of the terrible monster, the switchblade stabbed it in the throat. He cut his throat, blood gushing from the monster's neck, but he couldn't let out any wails.

It is more like a dog with a skin than a person, and Lu Qingchen has a knees! Knock it to the ground and slam it with a claw hammer! The flesh and blood on the head of the human-faced dog were blurred. He then used a switchblade to cut off the long, rancid joints of its limbs. The thing twitched a few times and then didn't move.

It took two minutes to kill this thing, and Lu Qingchen was already out of breath, and he hobbled towards the bicycle.