Wang Yifan sat on the bench in the park downstairs, his eyes were empty, there was no focus, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

It's 8 p.m., and in the northern winter, it's already pitch black by 4 p.m.

He knew that his parents must be standing not far behind him, and his eyes were full of worry, but he felt powerless about this worry.

Because he's going to die.

Wang Yifan was originally a scholar, but he suddenly fainted during the college entrance examination. Upon examination by the hospital, an unknown shadow the size of a baby's palm appeared on the right side of the back of his head.

Lesions, blood clots, tumors?

Unknown......

But it was clear that this shadow was the culprit that made him faint. And after many consultations by experts, the final conclusion is that the current medical technology has no way to treat Wang Yifan.

And because of the existence of this shadow, Wang Yifan's life will not be long!

From a handsome scholar who is favored by countless people and sought after by countless beauties, to a waste man who doesn't know how many days he has left and can only eat and wait for death, Wang Yifan himself doesn't know what he has experienced.

He rubbed his face, which was a little stiff by the cold wind, and squeezed his muscles into a smile with his fingers.

After all, life still has to go, although there is not much time left. But you still have to face it happily, don't you?

Even if it's not for yourself, it's for your parents.

"Shhh

Just as he retracted his thoughts, his gaze inadvertently swept over the shadows under the trees not far away.

Suddenly, he felt a huge pain like a pinprick coming from the lesion on the right side of his head, and he couldn't help but gasp!

Wang Yifan's eyes were tightly locked on the shadow, although he didn't know what caused the sharp pain in his brain, but the answer must be in the shadow!

"Hiss~roar!"

seemed to know that he had been discovered, and there was an inexplicable sound in the shadows that made Wang Yifan feel a little frightened, and the next moment, a pitch-black shadow had already rushed towards him!

In an instant, Wang Yifan felt that the stinging pain in the lesion part of his brain was more intense, but this strong pain brought him unparalleled calmness!

With the help of the moonlight, which was not bright, he could see that in front of the dark shadow was a huge mouth full of fangs and smelling fishy!

I don't know where he got the strength between the lightning and flint, the whole person sat on the bench and leaned back, and even leaned back together with the bench fixed on the ground, and narrowly avoided this attack.

It is true that Wang Yifan is terminally ill, and although he said that he was already waiting to die, he didn't want to die yet! Especially he didn't want to die in the hands of such an inexplicable thing.

At this time, Wang Yifan saw clearly what was attacking him. But when you see it clearly, it's not very easy to describe.

Because he really doesn't know what to classify this thing as.

In general, it looks like a giant tadpole, with a head about the size of a bench, half of the head occupied by a bloody mouth full of fangs, and the rest of the head is covered in a thin black scale, and other organs such as eyes and nostrils are not visible.

Attached to the back of the head is a snake-like body, but it does not appear to have scales, and is covered in a slimy, foul-smelling liquid.

Near the skull there are two forelimbs that have degenerated to the point of being almost useless, and sharp claws are almost attached to the torso.

The body of this thing is very long, and the shadows that have been extending make Wang Yifan a little unclear.

As a nerd who is not diligent in his limbs and does not distinguish between grains and grains, this kind of thing is definitely the first time Wang Yifan has experienced it. But his calmness surprised even himself, and he still had the heart to observe carefully at such a dangerous moment.

seemed to be a little confused about his first pounce, and shook his head vigorously, only then did he regain Wang Yifan's position and turn in his direction.

It's just that this thing never has a chance to pounce again.

Just when Wang Yifan felt that his muscles were trembling but maintained his strange calmness, a faint light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

Then that big head was knocked out as if it had been hit by a heavy truck!

A thumb-thick, rusty rebar flew out of nowhere, nailed right to the back of the head's neck, nailing it to the ground.

The hundred-legged insect does not stiffen even though it is dead! This big head does not look like it has a hundred legs, but its vitality is still tenacious.

Although he was nailed to the ground by the rebar, he still struggled vigorously, but it was all in vain.

"Step, step, step......"

A crisp sound of footsteps came from far and near, Wang Yifan looked over, and saw a figure gradually coming out of the darkness.

This should be a woman, tall, with a twisted waist and big crotch, looking quite hot.

It's just that this dress is a bit dramatic. My hair was messy, and I had a mask on my face, so I couldn't see it clearly. Wearing a pink cartoon pajamas, with a pair of slippers of the same color on his feet.

Such a woman, if she appears in a pink boudoir somewhere, naturally has no problem. But appearing in this dark and cold night wind made Wang Yifan feel weird.

He really wanted to open his mouth and ask, "Aren't you cold?" but he opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

Time seemed to stand still, and now he could only be a spectator.

The woman in pink walked up to the big head on the ground, stretched out a plain hand, and put it on the huge head.

Visible to the naked eye, there seemed to be some energy or essence converging towards her hand, and with the convergence of this energy, the big head seemed to disappear in an instant, disappearing with the wind.

It wasn't that it didn't leave any traces, and there was only a glittering fang.

Although she was wearing a mask, it could still be seen that she seemed to pout.

Obviously, she was not satisfied with this fang, and she did not have the slightest desire to bend down and pick it up, and turned around and left.

After taking two steps, he seemed to remember something, and turned his head to look at Wang Yifan.

"Interesting!"

The voice is a little hoarse, not crisp, and quite a bit of the popular smoke voice.

Raising his hand, a rotating card was nailed to the bench next to Wang Yifan's cheek.

"If you want to know all this, you can come here tomorrow to find me. ”

The words blew with the night wind, and the woman had disappeared.

The stagnant time seemed to have been restored at this moment, and the parents behind Wang Yifan ran two steps.

"Xiaofan, how is it? It's okay, the benches in this park should have been changed a long time ago, I'll go to find the property tomorrow, why is it suddenly broken!"