095, the target of the public
095, the target of the public
Everyone's eyes were on this place, and the joy of the rest of their lives after the tribulation and the common calamity became unclear at this moment, and they began to be on guard.
Yes, these two "pseudo-mothers" can retreat under that bald man, they must have an ulterior secret! They get more information but don't share it –
The scattered crowd began to gather, surrounding Xiaobai and the two in the middle, from the initial whispering to a sharp question.
"Who the hell are you?"
"What secret do you have!"
"Do you want to kill us again?"
……
The result of this verbal punishment was that Xiaobai and Feng Yiling were stripped and tied together, and were held by two tattooed men with lions and tigers tattooed on their shoulders and waists.
The audience meant to look for the women who had been taken away. Xiao Bai, who didn't care about it, looked at Feng Yiling, who was calm and composed, and a capital suit rose in his heart.
Mu thought, you are such a Feng Yiling.
Walking without hope is like a ship lost in the sea, leaving only despair, and the pale head seems to hang there forever, making it completely impossible to judge the time or even the direction.
"Where are we going?" Xiao Bai weakly tugged at the rope tied to Feng Yiling, "Is it really to find those women?" ”
Feng Yiling hummed faintly.
Xiao Bai pursed his lips and said helplessly, "Do you know where they are?" ”
"Hmm."
"Huh-"
"Xiaomo has left a mark."
"Signs? Where is it? Will they find out? Hearing the word mark, Xiaobai glanced around several times quietly, and there seemed to be no mark as far as his eye could see, could it be that I was blind?
Feng Yiling coughed twice and said in a low voice, "In the air." ”
Xiaobai, who was extremely worried (身shēn) family (性xìng) life and shocked, couldn't wait to turn out a shocking big white eye to express his admiration:
"Your brothers and sisters are really inhuman!"
"Get out!"
In the small talk between the two of them shifting their physiological goals, some discordant voices began to erupt in the crowd. Several men sat on the ground more pretentiously than Xiaobai, kicking the sand under their feet and shouting:
"Oops, I can't walk! Starving! ”
"What the hell is this place, where did you two bastards take us here?"
"I'm going to starve to death, and I'm going to go NMB!"
……
Under these few noises, the crowd that had been consumed by the aimless walking finally reacted, and they had been carried by these two bastards from the edge of the city where the plane had fallen to the middle of the city at some point.
There is much less yellow sand here than on the edges, and most of the buildings are intact, and some of the glass even reflects (shè) a harsh light. Some of the windows on the roadside façade also display gorgeous and complete clothing and food.
What the hell is this place?
Nobody knows.
However, when the people whose minds were burned by hunger and fatigue saw the things in the roadside windows, they took action.
"Look, there's something to eat, and there's more
There are clothes underwear! ”
"Quick, grab!"
"The first strike is strong, and the second strike suffers!"
……
Among the people who were still blaming Xiao Bai and Feng Yiling a moment ago, the first to react rushed to the nearest façade, and the closed roller shutter doors were broken open by external forces, and the few people who had the opportunity grabbed the food that was close at hand.
The joy froze on their faces before they could spread, and the food and clothing were reduced to ashes the moment they were touched! They who do not give up are finally dead after witnessing them turned into ashes again and again.
At this moment, a man with an Oriental accent and a retro pigtail with an Oriental accent came out of the crowd and shouted to everyone in a shrill voice:
"Come back soon."
"Don't run around anymore, listen to me when you get to this place!"
"Or you'll die!" The pigtails squinted, and the brown eyes were full of cunning.
Countless people who were already frightened by the strange sight in front of them heard the pigtail's call and immediately gathered around, looking at the pigtail, hoping that he could save them.
Seeing that there were a lot of people coming back, the pigtail nodded with satisfaction, and then spoke:
"I said there were ghosts here, do you believe it!"
"I'm an internationally renowned master of metaphysics, I might as well tell you clearly, the magnetic field here is very weird, you'd better listen to me and don't act rashly, otherwise there is only a dead end!"
"Will you believe me?"
"Those who believe in me will have eternal life and will be liberated. And those who do not believe in me, especially these two, they will go to hell and be punished forever, never to be reborn! Crushed by the demons under the wheels for eternity!! The pigtail pointed to Feng Yiling and Xiaobai as negative teaching materials for everyone.
Hearing that he was cursed to go to hell, Xiaobai expressed shock. He has no grudge against this little pigtail in the past (日rì), and there is no enmity in the near (日rì), why should he be so targeted? After thinking about it, there is only one answer in the end, and that is that he is too handsome!
Sure enough, people are handsome and jealous!
Most people accepted the bewitchment of the pigtails, especially when they heard that the two of them would go to hell and never be reborn, they all agreed.
The rhetoric is reciprocated, and the pigtail continues to brag about his thoughts and opinions like a preacher. However, there are still some young people who don't buy his account as a master, and they still go about their own thing, searching for things that can be used to survive. However, countless attempts have been made in vain.
The pigtail squinted at the eyes of the owl (yin yīn) to hide the edge, knowing the results of the young man's attempt.
The young man's failure contrasted with the pigtail's triumphant look, and there was anger in their hearts, but it seemed that the experts should still be listened to in this strange city.
The pigtailed man smiled and looked at the crowd gathered around him, his reputation would be boosted the most this time. His belief system will be greatly disseminated this time, and it makes people happy to think about it.
Suddenly, a huge hustle and bustle fell from the sky like a pouring rain, the honking of cars, the noise of all kinds of clamour, the sound of wind and rain, and the sound of people. As these voices rang out, the crowd fell to their feet
Countless vehicles and pedestrians poured out on the long streets on all sides of the square, who were rushing to work, school, and morning market on Monday mornings, or bowing their heads, or playing with their mobile phones, or looking straight ahead, or laughing and jumping......
The man who reacted first jumped up from the ground and headed straight for the crowd, shouting as he ran—
"Help! Help me! ”
"Help me, I'm dying of hunger, give me something to eat!"
"Help me, help me!"
"Please save me!"
"I don't want to die! I don't want to die! ”
However, no one stopped at the man's shouting, as if he did not see it.
Soon the man ran to the front of the crowd and met the first passer-by, who passed through the man's body in a straightforward manner, and then countless passers-by passed through the man's body in the same way.
The sudden vision made the man's hand stretched out in the air embarrassingly empty, watching these "people" pass through his fingers like the wind!
The man was stunned for a few seconds, the coolness from his fingertips and the fear in his psychology suddenly mixed, and his exit turned into a scream:
"Ahh
"There are ghosts!"
"There's a ghost!"
The crowd in the square exploded in an instant, screaming and running in all directions, but the vision did not stop because of fear.
With the appearance of the vision, the light gradually dimmed, and the sun that hung in the sky did not move into the clouds, and darkness came!
and Feng Lingling Xiaobai also did not move in place What was pigtailed and his Mediterranean circle of friends, it was not that the two of them did not run, but they were dragged and couldn't run away. The pigtail didn't seem to expect this kind of situation, and he smiled bitterly, "It's okay if they ran away, at least these two are still in our hands!" ”
"With them, we can find the women, find the robbers!"
"What the hell are these things?"
A man reaches out and strokes through the body of a "person" (身shēn), cutting it in half, and in the next moment, the "person" is restored to full and continues his journey.
The pigtail pretended to be mysterious, and said in a deep voice, "These should be holograms formed by the memory of this city." ”
"Holograms?"
"Well, very complete holograms! I don't know what happened to the city, but these people are supposed to be dead! ”
"So what do we do next?"
"Go over there and rest for a while, I'm so hungry!" A Mediterranean circle of friends suggested. Several people tacitly cleaned up, and dragged the two Xiaobai who pretended to be dizzy in the sand like dead dogs into a building.
Black, the black who can't see the five fingers, the man with the leadership momentum in the Mediterranean circle of friends has chosen a department store as a rest point for tonight, maybe if you are lucky, you can find something.
The long hours of hunger and the long journey made everyone silent, just leaning together to survive.
"Knock~"
"Boom~"
A loud sound came from the darkness in the distance, like the sudden fall of some heavy object.
Several men stood up in an instant, defending back to back, extremely
Listen as hard as you can for the movement coming from the darkness.
The source of the sound does not seem to be far from this department store, is it man-made or?
The clatter of electricity came from all directions, and the blinding light instantly dispelled the darkness, and the vibration of the engine was particularly loud on this night.
"I'll just say there's a head here!"
"That's right, Brother Peng!"
"Follow Brother Peng to mix (meat ròu) and eat! Brother Peng is our Sherlock Holmes!! ”
"Where, where is it, it is still Brother Jian's good technology, everything can be done, Brother Jian's is our (love) Instein!"
……
A few teenagers in their early twenties, dressed in fancy clothes and munching on ham and bread, looked at each other and smiled, and each other's eyes flashed with hope.
"Okay, let's stop blowing each other in business, do something serious!"
"Go see if there's anyone else around and call them all. This supermarket is estimated to be preserved because of the air conditioner leakage and sealing, and most of the things in it are still eaten and used, so let everyone come and eat some! ”
"I'll look for it again, there's anything else in the neighborhood that can be used!"
"Good!"
(End of chapter)