When the shadow of death binds your body, the only thing you have to do is rip it off like cotton, which is a surprising trick.

- Lu Shaozhen

"The dawn is gone, but the sorrow lives on."

"What?"

"If you can't survive the calamity, then you'll die in the calamity."

"!"

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When Lu Shaozhen woke up, the sky outside the window had already darkened, and the state depicting the blood-colored abyss seemed to be a metaphor for reincarnation, acting in its true colors on the huge curtain.

The blood moon hung high, and the evil light spread endlessly.

It hurts! Unbeatable pain!

The head seemed to explode, like countless bullet shells turning and moving in the epidermis of the brain!

What happened? Am I not infected with the X virus?

I don't want to die! I don't want to be one of those ugly, irrational outliers! I have old and young, how to make money if I don't go to work, how to support my family if I don't make money, young men are the bearing beams of society, and they sing about youth without regrets while enduring pressure from all directions.

A little panicked, but generally calm down, the warm and cold colors converge in the pupils, and the confused vision is like a car window in the rain, and everything is hazy and charming.

Lu Shaozhen struggled to get up with her head, trying to keep her eyes fixed and looking around, and found that she was in a small room. The room was covered with sawdust and the corners were soaked with rain and musty moisture, and in the center of the room was a large double bed, with white sheets covered in mold and shredded wood chips, clearly old.

It was terriblely quiet, and there was no sound.

Who am I? Where am I? What am I going to do?

Question Sanlian suddenly came to mind, Lu Shaozhen tried to recall the past, but in the end he helplessly found that any trace of memories was in vain, at least, how he was so faint, he couldn't think of a reason.

The memories of the past were as distant as if they had happened in a previous life, as he walked around the room, the wooden floor creaking overwhelmingly.

There is an oil painting of a woman's carcass on the wall, and the shadow is as clear as the temptation from another space, seducing some kind of hidden dream from the bottom of the heart. Lu Shaozhen moved his gaze, the dim curtains stretched out the evil color outside the window, and the dust that swam was like a ghost star floating in the universe, and finally he was stunned to find the blood stains that seeped down from the ceiling, and the pungent fishy breath began to fill the empty nasal cavity from the moment he saw the blood, which was sweet and greasy.

Vomit!

The sudden nausea made him almost throw up, his stomach was surging up, and he couldn't help himself, and he blamed it all on the work of the three-rule half-pipe, and anyone in pain felt that their organs were superfluous.

He staggered and tried to find the exit of the room, but there were only four walls, and everything in the small space could be seen at a glance, but there was no door!

What's going on! There is no door, how do you get in, or that you are being let in!

That's right, the windows! The only link to the outside world is the windows! If you want to escape, you have to go there!

Lu Shaozhen carefully stepped on the bloodstained old wooden table, the peeling paint made a soft clicking sound, he carefully checked the structure of the window, and finally reluctantly accepted the reality - the window was welded dead, and the gaps in the frame and the bearing parts were sealed with molten iron!

It seems that someone threw themselves here through the window, and then completely turned the space into a secret room.

Wait a minute! Something is wrong!

The welded part of this window is on the inside! In other words, if you want to weld to this extent, you have to be in the house as well!

Cold sweat immediately flowed down from Lu Shaozhen's head, and the extreme horror made his mind sober up a little, he frowned tightly and checked again, and finally had to accept this unbelievable fact!

Smack!

The slight tinkling sound of water droplets falling on the sawdust was particularly harsh in the extremely silent room, Lu Shaozhen looked up like a frightened rabbit, only to see that the blood seeping out of the ceiling gradually increased to the point of condensing into drops and falling, and the evil aura was like a cannibal flower plate stained with sticky ink stretching out its wriggling tentacles to wrap his heart, Lu Shaozhen felt extremely frightened.

One drop, two drops, the strong pressure seemed to crush the heart, and Lu Shaozhen stepped back in horror against the wall.

But there is no way to go on like this, the blood will not be shed because of fear, Lu Shaozhen tried to restrain his fear, and turned to find another way out.

The hard courage is rejuvenated in the moment of extreme fear, Lu Shaozhen turned his gaze to the house again, although many clues are not hidden under careful observation, but the connection between them is that the antelope hanging horns are nowhere to be found, because you will not understand at all why the bear doll on the head of the bed is spliced with fin-like limbs, and you will not understand why the yellowed white paper pressed under the **** is translucent as if soaked in oil.

Lu Shaozhen trembled and picked up the paper, there was no handwriting on the paper, but just as he was about to turn his attention to other items without thinking, the scarlet light outside the window hit the paper.

Hey? What is it?

I saw scribbled handwriting on the oiled paper, although it was only one sentence, but it still needed to be carefully recognized. He looked at the window and saw that it read: "Darkness is coming, eternal sleep, if you are not ready, the revolver is the only way out." ”

What does that mean? Could it be that he committed suicide by drinking bullets? Lu Shaozhen was a little angry when she thought about it, she didn't understand what was going on, so she was going to be played to death by the mastermind behind the scenes?

He was not so frightened in his resentment, he looked at the pistol, it was a Colt python-type revolver, the whole body of the gun was full of beauty, but the traces of age were evident on it.

No detail can be missed. Lu Shaozhen kept admonishing himself, and he recalled the plots that hinted at clues in the novels he had read, and he became extremely interested in the direction in which the muzzle of the gun was pointing.

It's the mural facing the wall!

Lu Shaozhen was extremely excited about this discovery, although it may be self-deception in a desperate situation, but as long as there is hope, it is a good thing. He tried his best to avoid the dripping blood, and when he came to the mural, his fingers swiped over the rough picture, and the woman in the oil painting seemed to come to life, winking at Lu Shaozhen dynamically!

originally thought that he was dazzled, but after several times of repeated determination, Lu Shaozhen was stunned and accepted his fate, he had to admit that the woman in the painting was alive!

Although he was extremely frightened, he still had to admit that the woman in the painting was full of charm.

The graceful skin is incompatible with the horror and gore of this narrow room, the light gauzy mist hides the key parts of its carcass, Lu Shaozhen winks at the portrait, and the girl in the painting also blinks.

"Who are you?"

"Who are you?"

Lu Shaozhen forgot his fear for a while, and the infinite reverie of the girl's intimate parts fascinated him, and he suddenly understood why Helen in Greek mythology would become a disaster and trigger a war between the two countries to the death, and the power that made people feel unbearable was really terrifying.

"Who are you I asking first!"

"I don't know who I am!"

The two of them had a nutritious conversation with each other, Lu Shaozhen frowned and shouted: "Then I don't care who you are, do you know how I came to this damn place!" ”

The girl's eyes and mouth were moving, but she suddenly stood up, and the damn fog moved with her movements. The fat girl stretched lazily, her face suddenly became solemn, as if she sensed something terrible, she mysteriously put her fingers to her mouth, and turned on both sides with fear in the watery autumn waves: "Shhhhhhhhhhhh You listen! ”

The dark walls on both sides of the room were moving, and the creepy cool breeze instantly made the hairs on the back of Lu Shaozhen's neck stand up, the wails of the wild cats lingered, and the north wind blew wildly and made a whining sound.

Lu Shaozhen suddenly felt a chill in his back, as if someone had walked behind him, and he seemed to have seen the woman with black eyes with a pale face, staring at the back of his head mercilessly with eyes as thick as ink.

"Ahh The suffocating sensation of extreme panic was too much for him to bear, and he turned his head with a scream, only to find that there was no one behind him.

"Whew, whew." Lu Shaozhen was shocked, wiped the sweat on her head, looked around carefully, and found that there was no foreign body, so she sorted out her mood, and Shi Shiran turned around.

But that oil painting...... Lu Shaozhen's mouth is the boss, his eyeballs are prominent, and the exposure of a large number of whites of his eyes makes his appearance extremely terrifying! I saw that there was no girl in the oil painting, obviously a female ghost dressed in white!

Lu Shaozhen had seen the midnight bell, and what she saw with her own eyes today was not much worse than the apocryphal one, only to see the female ghost writhing all over her body and crawling over, as if the picture frame couldn't stop her from coming out!

Lu Shaozhen took a few steps back and sat on the ground, even if she was sitting, she kept kicking her legs and moving backwards until she was close to the wall.

There is no way back!

"You...... Who are you! ”

"Didn't we just meet?" The female ghost laughed in a senran voice, and at the same time accelerated to crawl out!

"Don't!" Lu Shaozhen hurriedly blocked his eyes with his arm, and his heart rose to his throat.

In this way, after a few breaths, Lu Shaozhen didn't feel anything unusual, he peeked outside in disbelief, only to see that there was no movement in the house, everything was changed wherever it was, and there was no sign of movement.

What about female ghosts? He hurriedly looked at the oil painting, and saw that the woman in the oil painting still looked like a relict and independent, with a lazy posture that was concave and convex and without any flaws.

What the hell is going on? Lu Shaozhen rubbed her eyes, the oil painting is indeed an oil painting, and the woman is not alive, so what she experienced just now was an illusion?

But no matter who you are, there's no need to do this! Lu Shaozhen remembered her embarrassed appearance just now, and suddenly felt angry and had nowhere to vent, so she slapped it on the oil painting.

I only heard a soft bang, and the nail hanging the oil painting was pulled out, and Lu Shaozhen was surprised to find that the tilted oil painting revealed a hollow corner of the wall.

This is...... Lu Shaozhen hurriedly lifted it up, and the back of the oil painting turned out to be empty! Inside, there is a groove in which a key is placed, which is easily recognizable, and the ornate handle is made of gold, and the wide end of the key has a special requirement for the keyhole.

Lu Shaozhen held this huge key, he suddenly understood something, at this moment the blood on the ceiling was already dripping, and the sweet blood lingered in his nose, but Lu Shaozhen didn't care about it so much, he rushed to the broken wooden table to identify it carefully, and saw that the keyhole of the drawer on the side of the table was very compatible with the key.

Lu Shaozhen's heart was pounding, from the oiled paper to the revolver to the mural, as if there was a kind of arrangement in the dark for herself to discover all this, this kind of foreshadowing has the ultimate coincidence, and the ultimatum points to the drawer that has been ignored.

Click, with a crisp sound, Lu Shaozhen's face was full of joy, and sure enough, the lock of the drawer was opened! And all these deliberately preset channels were completed by Lu Shaozhen!

In the drawer was a notebook with a cowhide cover, Lu Shaozhen took it out, and regardless of the flying dust, he opened it and turned to the first page.

Through the red and black light outside the window, a large line of words greets the eye: "This diary is dedicated to my dearest self." ”

These words are crooked, like the broken handwriting of elementary school students, Lu Shaozhen pinned her hopes on this notebook wholeheartedly at this moment, and did not care too much about the ugliness of the handwriting.

The name on the title page seems to be written with a name, but it is difficult to read it after being repeatedly smeared, which makes Lu Shaozhen feel ridiculous, who wrote a diary to erase his name, and it seems to have been deliberately erased, what unsightly things have been written to cover up?

This aroused Lu Shaozhen's great interest, and he turned the first page of the main text of the diary, "On November 30, 2019, the weather was fine today, and I was not in a good mood, not only because the landlord's dog stole my freshly steamed egg tart, but also because something happened that affected the world. Tianzuo is absolutely dimensional, traitorous and guilty, the doomsday Yang Jiu, the purple palace is towering, the shelter is full of victims, the X virus broke out completely this morning, and last night the news network was still reporting the news that scientists are working day and night to develop the antidote to the X virus, and the announcer was also very excited to use some optimistic tone words, and today ...... I have to admit that there is some irony, a large number of citizens have turned into blood-red monsters, we will call them zombies for the time being, and they are spreading around the city of A, the order is collapsing, and humanity is destroyed, and I dare to swear that mankind is facing an unprecedented catastrophe. ”

Lu Shaozhen can see God, A City? Isn't that the city you live in? The memory seemed to be revived, Lu Shaozhen rubbed his temples, he rented a house on the outskirts of City A because of work, and the landlord had a dog named Clinton, a pure-blooded Akita dog...... How does this diary seem to be writing about itself?

He then looked down, "I was enjoying my afternoon tea when the wave of zombies swept over here, and the rare coziness of the weekend was interrupted by the damn zombies!" ”

This person writes a diary, how to grind and chirp like a girl! Lu Shaozhen scolded secretly, this benevolent brother, if such a major thing happens, don't pay attention to those details, okay?

"The wave of zombies is extraordinary, please forgive me for using this inappropriate idiom, because you can't imagine what it is like for me to lie in a rocking chair and see the zombies on the avenue from the floor-to-ceiling windows. The landlord was besieged and bitten to death by zombies, but he soon stood up in another capacity, and he became a zombie! The traffic jam was terrible, and the sirens sounded everywhere, so I couldn't escape from the main road by car, so I had to ride my bicycle and go around for three or five miles to get to the shelter of the **emergency organization. Now, all of the people around me are immersed in great grief, some of their children are no longer human, some of their parents have died, and the light of the cooking fire reflects on this poor group of people, and the dawn no longer means hope for us. ”

The first diary has ended here, and Lu Shaozhen gently groped for the page, and the tears on it were enough to prove the great grief of the writer. He suddenly felt a palpitation, the resonance between the breaths seemed to cross the past and the present to fit with that vague figure, Lu Shaozhen didn't know who he was, just like he didn't know where he was - full of sadness that was difficult to hide.

He didn't continue to flip the page, but directly reversed the diary and looked at the last page, "Ten years of life and death, there is nowhere to talk about desolation. After this fateful decision, before the wave function collapses, everything will be redefined and full of possibilities. In the infinite universe, all those who love each other will no longer fail each other, and all evil pigtails will be hidden, and heroes will survive. The starlight is scattered, the years are long, and the call of duty is so far. ”

It can be seen that the emotions of joy and sorrow in the writer's heart are deeply embedded in the paper at the end of the last "pen".

Lu Shaozhen suddenly sighed with emotion, the emotions carried between the lines were most directly inherited by him, although this is very inexplicable, but it is impossible to veto its rationality when it really happens, the grand emotional storm forms a huge whirlpool with the core recorded in this diary, Lu Shaozhen only feels that his consciousness is blurred, as if he has dived under the water to see the world through thousands of seas, and everything is quietly transforming!

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