The cold moon fell, and the light starlight in the sky once again shone on every inch of Washington's skin.

How quiet the heavens and the earth are. The silent night, the dark alleys where the bright stars could not shine, the darkness in the depths seemed to be a beast with a wide mouth ready to devour every poor person who was not favored by luck.

There was a murmur from time to time in the depths of the alley, but after a while everything was calm again.

No one knew that the seemingly bright starlight hid the secret words of entering the transcendent.

The hanging stars, the bright stars with secret words, and the bright sun that nourishes all things shine, sowing mysterious and distorted knowledge to the heavens and the earth all the time.

The aura of coldness and mystery, erodes all things all the time, constantly changing the essence of all things.

Demon beasts, treasures, spiritual materials, weirdness, and all other transcendent things are all infected by aura, which constantly changes the essence of objects and sublimates them.

In the future, all transcendent beings will have an indescribably complicated feeling about it, love and hate, hate to death, love to death.

There has never been a saying that only living beings adapt to heaven and earth, but there is no such thing as heaven and earth adapting to living beings.

Heaven and earth are eternal, and there is a way that "the way of heaven is constant, not for Yao, not for death".

It has been, is, and will always be.

I didn't know what the transcendent was like at that time, but now the transcendent is to walk the tightrope road, and to embark on the transcendent is to be rational and self-denying, calm the mind, and not be distorted by all kinds of mysterious knowledge to distort the mind or even the body and mind, and turn into weirdness.

It is so unfriendly to all transcendent beings, and it is so unfriendly to all living beings.

It is conceivable that in the future, there will inevitably be many monsters that are out of balance due to mysterious infection.

You say that evil spirits, zombies, monsters and other weird monsters are monsters, yes, but they will seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, they have a certain sense and intelligence, they are vicious, but they are not stupid.

Monsters, weird, irrational.

Some are just madness, some are madness, some are chaotic and disorderly, and they are the embodiment of distorted disorder.

They only bring destruction.

The weird seems to operate within the rules, but it is essentially a projection of distorted laws.

They are distortions in themselves.

Only a strong body can carry the extraordinary, so either way, polishing the body is the first place, and the intermediate level is polishing the soul to resist the erosion of secret knowledge.

The aura is rising, and the mysterious aura is also constantly rich, where does the future lead?

Whatever the future holds, here and now.

The night was getting darker, and it was estimated that it was almost twelve o'clock in the morning.

After a hard day's work, Melly was very tired.

She had already gone home from work, but she was forced to stay overtime, and it didn't matter if she added it, and she didn't complete the overtime task until now.

Looking at the starry sky outside, she felt a little comforted in her heart.

Today is the full moon, and the moonlight is shining, and you can clearly see the oblique shadow.

She had to walk through a section of road with few street lights before she could enter the underground garage.

It was a dull stretch of the road, but luckily it was spacious, and the starlight and moonlight could shine into it.

Normally, she would never have the concept of being afraid, but since the Blood Moon fell, everything has changed.

Night is no longer a stage for human beings.

On the contrary, because of the shelter of night, the weak and delicious people become the objects of hunting.

Since then, few people have wanted to go out late at night, let alone work late into the night. I don't know if I want to be hunted. Even if it is to increase the money, even if the squid is fired, he will not work overtime.

Melly is naturally reluctant, but "do it if you like it, if you don't do it, get out", the manager pointed to the tip of Melly's nose and said to Melly with a roar.

"There are a lot of two-legged people on the street, and if you don't do it, someone will do it."

"Besides, how can so many people find you? Leave the dry double plus money, don't do it, roll the cover and leave. ”

Listen, this is what people should say, and it is not appropriate to take human life seriously.

Melly naturally wanted to slap the shoehorn fat pig in the face, but she couldn't be willful.

Finding another job that pays well and is not too tiring is too difficult in the city of Washington, D.C., and there is no doubt that you are looking for a needle in a haystack.

And I have elderly parents who lost their ability to work due to accidents, and I have various mortgages, car loans and other loans.

If you don't do it, you will have to eat soil the next day.

But then again, people at the bottom of the United States will have people who take out loans to buy cars and houses, not rent.

It can be said that the people at the bottom of the United States do not have this habit.

But Melly is different, she is Chinese, she grew up in Chinatown, and she doesn't have the habits of Westerners, let alone those habits.

Ever since the Blood Moon fell, people have been working with two pairs of shoes.

And Melly naturally did the same, changing out of her heels early. At night, walking in high heels is looking for death, and if something happens, you can't run in a hurry.

It can be said that this is the summary of the lessons of countless blood.

There are many people who died tragically because they escaped, so the people of Washington are about to form a series of escape experiences.

The moonlight became brighter and brighter, and I don't know when it was a little silent and scary, the insects and frogs were not ringing, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze in an instant, making people breathless. Melly knew she had won the bid.

Something nearby was staring at him.

The most important thing now is to ignore all this and pretend that nothing has been discovered.

The thing that was eyeing itself did not kill itself in the first place, which may be due to these reasons.

One is to play with oneself like a cat and a mouse, to let oneself die in fear, or to gain something in fear; Second, it may be that this thing is constantly too strong, and it can only eat itself step by step through intimidation; Well, there are multiple things staring at you at the same time, and now they are in a stalemate.

Out of the corner of her eye, Melly kept scanning her surroundings, gathering every bit of information. There are all kinds of possibilities in my heart, and I hope to find that trace of possible vitality in them.

The dim night sky, the silent concrete road.

Melly couldn't find the slightest way out. I just wish that thing could be done later.

Melly's right hand kept rummaging through her bag. Flipping west, Melly secretly sends a distress message to the Occult Intelligence Agency in Washington.

Everything depends on the will of God, and the thoughts in Melly's mind keep flowing.

I can't die yet, I definitely can't die. Once he died, his parents had no chance of survival.

In this period, those black-hearted capitalists and politicians will not support idlers. Social welfare is simply not enough to survive, and with those loans, it can be said that this is forcing their parents to death.

That's the parents will inevitably have an accident, and social welfare is not necessarily available. Recently, the American economy has suffered too much, and a lot of money is needed in various places, especially military.

It is quite possible that social benefits will be curtailed, or even eliminated.

The capitalists don't bleed themselves.

Countless thoughts flashed through Merly's mind at this time. It seems that memories of childhood appear in front of my eyes.

She knew she was being eroded, and if she really couldn't find a way out, today would be her last day.

Or maybe death is better than the cruel torture of life and death.

There are many people who did not die immediately when they encountered weirdness, but after countless tortures, they were tortured by the weird and died tragically and devoured whales.

I hope I don't end up like this.

Countless bloody lessons, countless examples, all told Melly. The most important thing in this kind of thing is to be reasonable, otherwise the first to die will be those who are demented.

Countless messages flowed through her mind, but Melly still hadn't found a good way out. I can only take one step at a time.

Just hope the Occult Intelligence Agency can arrive soon.