Li Yu and Qiu Tong left the lower demon plane and went to another world.

As a result, as soon as the two of them landed, they saw a stinky mud chasing a mortal.

"Hey, isn't this thing the stinky mud in Pokémon?" Li Yu looked at the monster and said it was a little strange.

"Yes, it's stinking mud. However, in this plane, this should be a strange creature that is relatively difficult to deal with, and it is not just a garbage eater, so this mortal should be dangerous, but he will not lose his life. Qiu Tong said.

From Qiu Tong's eyes, all the information of this mortal was in full view.

This mortal's name was Lu Xu, and his body was flashing with a strange brilliance that belonged to the son of the Heavenly Dao.

Lu Xu was already exhausted from running, and when he fell into the mud of this alley again, he even lost the courage to get up. Not far behind him, he heard footsteps approaching him. Lu Xu closed his eyes in pain, thinking to himself, so be it, I've done my best.

So he collapsed in a puddle of muddy water, waiting for the pursuers behind him to come and end his life.

And the time to wait for death seemed so long at this moment, and everything that had happened seven days ago slowly came to his mind.

- It all started with a heavy snowfall.

It was Christmas Eve in 2012, and Lu Xu, like most young people, made an appointment with a few colleagues to go shopping in the commercial street together, and then went to KTV all night. The air that night was exceptionally fresh, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers that did not belong to this season.

Lu Xu has been walking at the back of the team, although his personality is not withdrawn, but at this moment there is a strange feeling that has been haunting his heart. The feeling had been around for minutes, and it had been getting stronger and stronger—as if something terrible was approaching him.

On the other hand, the friends around him were all talking and laughing, smiling, and did not show discomfort like themselves. Isn't it that you are too nervous?

In a trance, Lu Xu had already distanced himself from his friends, and he immediately laughed self-deprecatingly, intending to speed up his pace to catch up. Before he could take a step, a great fear hit his heart. This feeling came so suddenly that Lu Xu stood in place for a long time as if he was out of his body. Until his colleague walked far away, noticed that someone was missing, and turned around and called his name.

When Lu Xu came to his senses when he heard the shouts of his companions, he found that his body had broken out in a layer of cold sweat just now, and he was trembling uncontrollably, like a child who had just escaped from a terrible nightmare.

He thought that his face must have been very bad at that time, and that there were people around him who noticed his strange appearance and stepped away from him or gathered to watch.

Lu Xu couldn't pay attention to the expressions of others, he was grabbed by a great fear at this time—there was an indescribable coercion that reached through the depths of the sky, making his knees bend unconsciously, almost falling to his knees.

Colleagues in the distance also noticed his strange appearance and walked over to him one after another.

What's wrong with me.

Lu Xu's mind was in a mess, and he didn't remember what hidden disease he had suffered. But how can we explain the state he is in?

Seeing that his colleagues were about to approach him, Lu Xu suddenly yelled at them, "Don't come here!" After yelling, he was stunned again, not understanding why he suddenly wanted to stop his friends from approaching him just now.

Then, he felt the coldness that fell on his face - it snowed?

Lu Xu wiped the snow on his face with his hand, and the moment the cold droplets touched the back of his hand, he felt that his mind was clearer. Then, he looked at the droplets of water stained in his hands, which were as bright red as blood.

"It's snowing!"

"Ah, the first snow of the year!"

"Why is this snow red?"

Lu Xu heard the sound of people's discussions, just stared at the deep night sky in a daze, with the bright red snowflakes descending on the world, the indescribable fear in his heart suddenly disappeared, but for some reason, he was even more uneasy at this moment.

The crowd around them all focused their attention on the bright red snowflakes falling from the sky, and some people who were originally in the roadside shops also came to the street to see the spectacle.

However, this is no ordinary snow! the snowflakes melt away immediately when they fall on a person's body, and then seep into the clothing and merge with the human skin. But people don't know about it.

Only the snow on Lu Xu's body just slid down from Lu Xu's body and fell calmly into the ground.

Lu Xu saw the people who were stained with snow, whether it was the passers-by beside him or the colleagues who were originally laughing in the distance, everyone's eyes turned bright red like the snow, and the cyan meridians climbed up their faces like the roots of plants. Their expressions became hideous, each roared, and then looked at Lu Xu with their bright red eyes together.

"Run. It was as if a joking voice whispered in my ear.

Lu Xu didn't understand why he was running away, but when he reacted, his body had already crossed the separation zone of the sidewalk and was running desperately along the motorway.

Lu Xu is an ordinary clerk on weekdays, and his physical fitness is just like that, but when he is running, he seems to be possessed by a god, and he maintains a speed of 100 meters all the way and runs out of nearly 1,000 meters, and he doesn't even breathe. But he didn't have the heart to think about how he had gone from being an otaku to a marathon runner in an instant - out of the corner of his eye, he saw the red-eyed people on the streets rushing into the mall and roadside shops, tearing at those who weren't stained with snowflakes, killing and tearing them apart without hesitation.

Riot, terrorist attack, Lu Xu's mind quickly flashed a few thoughts, and he quickly denied them.

In a matter of moments, some of the red-eyed people crossed the sidewalk barrier and came to the motorway, which was instantly chaotic. Some drivers opened the window and were about to scold before they could figure out the situation, but before the scolding could land, they were choked by the throat by the red-eyed person and pulled out of the window. At the moment when the driver was pulled away from the car, countless hands with exposed muscles came from all directions, randomly grabbed a part of his body, and then pulled each one violently, and the driver had already returned to the west before he could let out a scream.

Screams rang out beside Lu Xu, and the commercial street that should have been filled with a cheerful atmosphere on Christmas Eve was now as terrifying as a hellish Shura field.

And Lu Xu, who should have fled here quickly, stopped for a few seconds at this moment, he looked back at the chaos behind him, hoping to find those colleagues who came with him, and then he found it, and those colleagues of his were red-eyed at the moment, happily joining the killing team.

Lu Xu then turned around and continued his run, behind him was a bloody landscape, which also represented the end of the era.

The subsequent escape was lackluster and skipped.

Lu Xu finally fled back to the small single room he rented in the early hours of the morning, immediately changed out of the bloodstained coat that had been stained during the escape, locked all the doors and windows, and then vomited in the toilet uncontrollably - although he likes to watch bloody horror movies on weekdays, he is not able to accept that those "liver and intestines" pictures really appear in front of his eyes.

After that, he called his parents several times, but there was no answer on the other end of the phone. Resist the urge to drop the phone and comfort yourself that your parents just slept too hard. Then, Lu Xu turned on the computer and logged in to a local forum that he usually goes to, and the forum was full of posts about all kinds of visions that happened tonight. Subsequently, Lu Xu logged on to other regional forums and found that what he saw today had spread all over the country.

Needless to say, the territory of this plane is natural, but overnight, red snow fell on the entire plane at the same time, and a large number of red-eyed people appeared. Is this a man-made disaster, or a natural disaster?

It's four o'clock in the morning, Lu Xu opened an official news website, the first news on the homepage of the website is a special report about these visions tonight, experts from all walks of life are flocking out at this moment, expressing their opinions, and these views are finally twisted into one sentence - "I hope that the general public will maintain a calm attitude at this time, as little as possible to go out, the government has formed an expert investigation team to go to various places where the incident occurred, and will send campus security guards to major cities to protect the safety of citizens." ”

Turning off the computer, Lu Xu's brain was in a mess, and the knowledge he had learned in the past couldn't explain what was happening at the moment.

Outside the window, the sound of sirens, roars, and cries has not stopped for a moment, is it really the end of the plane that is coming?

Then he thought of himself running all the way back, without feeling the slightest weakness or panting, and then he stood up in surprise and observed himself. It didn't matter if he stood at this station, a huge feeling of exhaustion immediately came to him, and he didn't have time to parry, so he immediately fell asleep on the computer desk.

When I woke up again, it was five o'clock in the afternoon two days later, and the sun was about to set. Lu Xu thumped his brain, while being surprised that he could sleep for so long, and feeling that everything he saw the night before seemed to be a dream. Then I saw that one of the windows in the room was shattered, and there was a round bullet hole in the curtain. He then went to the window and peeked downstairs, and a bloodstained school bus came into view, but there was no one in sight—nothing, nothing.

Unexpectedly, not only did he sleep for a long time, but he also slept to death, and a bullet that smashed his window during the day could not wake him up. The only thing that is certain is that what happened the day before yesterday was not a dream, but a real thing around him.

At this moment, Lu Xu can still be regarded as calm, he took out scotch tape and old newspapers to reseal the broken window, and then checked the food stored at home - fortunately, he usually has the habit of cooking at home, so the food is quite sufficient, if you save some food, you can last for five days. Water and electricity are still available, mobile phones still have signals, and the internet is still available.

Li Yu and Qiu Tong looked at Lu Xu's current appearance and sighed.