Fear comes from the unknown, and routines eventually win people's hearts.

What makes Guanglong unhappy is that Xiaohua's character should be a strange woman who does not eat the fireworks of the world and is not stained by the mud, how can she become a poor woman who is worried about her family's business.

We must take action, otherwise the world and people that Guanglong has worked so hard to manage will be swallowed up sooner or later. He once thought that the world of the dead was not the opposite of reality, but was destroyed by the dark ghosts, and only the top KTV remained.

This is the last holding position, and it is also the bottom line that Guanglong can accept from the bottom of his heart. The instructions of the system are obvious, if you want to hold out until dawn, you must be tested by the ghosts.

Xiaohua also told Guanglong that everyone on the street gathered in the top KTV, and the only bright lights in the city were here. Fearful of unidentified creatures in the dark, people seek safety here. The outside is dark and deserted, but inside it is actually singing and dancing, which is a completely different scene.

Guanglong pouted and smiled bitterly, the goal is too obvious, and all the ghosts will be eyeing us.

At this moment, the dim private room suddenly darkened, and the two fell into the endless night. At the same time, the mobile phone on Guanglong's body sent system information again, which frightened the two of them, and then hugged each other. "On the eve of the storm".

Not only the room where Guanglong was, but the other rooms were also full of uproar. Guanglong's head hurts, and sure enough, everyone is in the KTV, and now the enemy can rush in while speaking. Fortunately, there is an almighty system reminder that makes him mentally prepared.

The devil is about to start a general attack.

Xiao Hua was held and couldn't breathe: "Hero, you're about to suffocate me." ”

Guanglong didn't care, and took the opportunity to rub oil: "You don't understand, I'm recovering my strength." You have to listen to me. ”

It was time to act, Guanglong took a deep breath to keep himself calm, then grabbed Xiaohua and said, "Don't move, I think someone deliberately cut off the power and wanted to kill everyone." Do you know where the power switch is? "The so-called ghosts don't dare to appear in broad daylight, they must be afraid of the light, as long as the power is restored, they don't dare to attack it.

Guanglong obviously felt Xiao Hua's trembling, and the latter said weakly: "The main lighting switch is in the basement, but we are on the third floor, are you sure you want to go down?" ”

Guanglong laughed out loud in the dark, which made Xiao Hua feel terrified: "It's not me who goes down, it's us who go together." ”

Xiaohua instinctively resisted, wanting to tear off Guanglong's shackles: "You are crazy, the first layer must be occupied by powerful ghosts, and you dare to go down." Don't you hear no movement outside? ”

Guanglong listened with pricked ears, but there was really no sound. It's not surprising to think that all people have a natural awe of darkness, which is an instinctive reaction that has been formed by people in the world of the dead for a long time. The unknown in the dark is too tormenting nerves. However, hiding in the darkness and not making a sound is a cocoon, and sooner or later it will be devoured and assimilated, and only by bathing in the light again can it be reborn.

Guanglong turned on the lighting of his mobile phone with a universal system and decided to uncover the secrets in the dark. He dragged Xiaohua stiffly, and said confidently: "I have a secret weapon, it's safer to follow me." ”

Xiao Hua looked around nervously, but he was absolutely dependent on Guanglong, maybe he was really the savior who came to the world.

The range of mobile phone lighting is limited, and Guanglong shines at the end of the corridor and finds no anomalies. The door was closed in the private room next to the two of them, and he knew that there must be someone hiding inside, so he rolled his eyes and made a ghost idea.

Guanglong is like a ward rounder, kicking open the door. The voice screamed, and the beam of light shone in, but I saw that the coffee table and behind the sofa were crowded with men and women, shivering, looking at the door in horror. Guanglong smiled mischievously: "Why are you not going home and doing here?" That uncle, don't take the opportunity to steal the tofu of the beautiful woman next to you, be honest! ”

The crowd was shocked, and after knowing that Guanglong was joking, they looked up to the sky and sighed that they were still alive.

Guanglong didn't give up, pointed to the crowd and said: "Be serious, men and women on the left and women on the right all stand up, take out their ID cards and check!" ”

A woman was annoyed by the trick, and threw the microphone directly and scolded: "It's endless, stay away, don't bother us." Get out! ”

Guanglong jumped away in a flash, pulling Xiaohua to run away gloatingly, his goal had been achieved. He not only relieved the tension between himself and Xiaohua, but also made a movement to attract the attention of the ghosts in the dark.

The legendary ghosts were indeed disturbed, and when they reached the hall on the first floor, they found something more.

The door was opened a crack. Maybe the wind was blowing, Guanglong just remembered to close the door, only to find that there was something strange behind the door.

He dimly saw a small red dot lit up in the darkness at the crack in the door. The two thought it was a hallucination, rubbed their eyes and looked again, the red dot did not disappear, and they looked inside as if they were floating out of thin air.

Eye!? What eyes will be red? It's a ghost!

Guanglong turned off the light of his mobile phone, closed his eyes nervously and didn't look at it, and a terrifying shot flashed in his head, what the hell is that? Is it human? But how can the human eye shine?

He didn't dare to think any further, and heard the faint, even sound of breathing imperceptibly. It was still there, as if observing the two men's movements. Infrared? By the way, maybe night vision goggles. Isn't it even more terrible to be human?

When the two of them opened their eyes again with trembling trembling, the door was closed and the horrible red eyes were gone. Guanglong breathed a sigh of relief, and then realized: it might be the human eye.

The man may have noticed that the two were coming, and deliberately acted like this, trying to scare them so that they could retreat. Since it's not a demon or a monster, there's nothing to be afraid of, as long as the other party isn't a lot, Guanglong will always have a way to deal with it. The scene he created himself didn't come on his own, he had to protect his territory, and he gently flipped over the bar when he thought about it. Xiao Hua was frightened and followed in a panic.

Everything is quiet, and danger lurks in the dark. There is no sound of rummaging things in his ears, is the other party also waiting for Guanglong's next move? It's as if whoever moves first will lose.

It's not a way to do it. He touched the back wall of the bar and pulled down the golf club, an ornament he had designed and now a weapon for self-defense. He walked gently down the base of the wall to the door. No one, strange. Could it be that he was found sneaking away.

Guanglong was relieved and sat on the ground, completely forgetting the dangerous situation just now. There was a faint light in the darkness, reflected in the mirror behind him. He turned around, and the panicked face in the mirror, the nerves that were gradually loosening tense again. To his horror, he discovered that a human figure had gradually stepped into the mirror.

He reflexively looked in the opposite direction in the mirror, and a man was slowly approaching from the depths of the hall. That man has a pair of incredible red eyes, is it the person just now?

And accomplices? Is it sentry outside? Guanglong mustered up the courage to stand up, pointed at the head of the visitor with a club, and shouted: "Little one, dare to scare your grandfather." You've got a light bulb in your eye. ”

The red-eyed man was indifferent to his words, still stubbornly approaching.

"Stop, one step further and I'll blow your head off!" Guanglong warned.

The red-eyed man fell on deaf ears. When he approached him, his hands began to tremble, and he couldn't imagine that there was such a person who was not afraid of death, so don't blame you for not reminding you.

He was pressed for time before he remembered to turn on the phone's lighting, but it was not bright enough in the dark. Running out of power? But the red-eyed man approached him and saw it clearly for the first time.

The man muttered softly as he walked, and half of his body was cold when he stood in front of Guanglong's eyes, is this really a person?

The red eyeballs turned out in both directions, the face was bloody as if it had just been peeled, and he stared at the front expressionlessly, only his mouth kept whimpering and didn't know what to say. The body was also in tatters, and the ragged and bloody stains were glued together, as if a layer of skin would fall off when it was peeled off. A freshly baked blood zombie alive, it's not fun to be caught by him.

Guanglong looked at it directly, and said for a long time: "It is a zombie I created, it is impossible to appear here." What's going on? ”

His mind is in chaos, the development of the plot zombies will never break into KTV, there is no reason to appear in the city, that is against his original intention of humanistic harmony. The worldview in the script has completely collapsed, and it simply doesn't play cards according to the routine.

When Xiaohua pushed down Guanglong and let the zombies pounce into the air, he woke up from the haze.

He protected Xiaohua and faced the zombies viciously: I can create you, and I can also destroy you. He knows the weaknesses of zombies, but unfortunately the mobile phone lighting has little effect.

He let out a dancing cue and slammed it on the zombie's head, and he heard a click clearly. This blow was a bit heavy and uncontrollable, and even if it didn't die, it was the worst and I had a broken neck.

I thought that the zombie would fall to the ground in response, but who knew that he tilted his head, swayed and stood up, obliquely leaning at his broken neck, and said nothing. The zombie didn't have the slightest expression of pain, and it looked like it was nothing.

Guanglong was stunned. How did zombies evolve so strongly?