Chapter 365: The Runaway Man! Precursors of Events (Page 1/1)

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The footsteps of death are approaching, and in the shadows behind him, there are demons chasing.

Hit in the abdomen, a pierced man, bleeding profusely, clutched his wounds, staggered down the street. But the shopping streets, which used to be full of people and cars, are now left with the faint yellow street lamps shining on the dull windows and closed roller shutters on both sides of the street.

"Why no one? Who's going to save me! I don't want to die yet! The phone that the man was holding tightly in his other hand looked like something had penetrated it, the screen was cracked, the circuit board was damaged, and it was completely unusable. There was no one here, so no one noticed him, and the phone was damaged, so he couldn't ask for help from the outside world, it seemed, this was the man's death.

The man with tears in his face did not give up his escape, but persevered, and although his abdomen had been opened with a gap had been dripping to the ground with some bright liquid that held his soul and life, his eyes full of fear, despair, and panic still held a desire to survive that was so strong that it was difficult to look at directly.

"Pharmacy?" The man saw the rows of medicines on the shelves behind the glass curtain wall and glass doors in the dim light, and without hesitation, he ran towards the drugstore, and looked back, there was no figure of the terrifying demon chasing him, and he did not hear any strange sound other than his own footsteps.

"Great, sorry!" The man grabbed the phone in his hand and slammed it against the glass door of the pharmacy. Then came the deafening sound of tapping in the silent streets, the lamentation of the mobile phone in the face of its shattering end, and the cracking of glass.

Take medicine, take bandages, take duct tape, take glucose. The man quickly found the items he needed, then ran out of the pharmacy and continued his escape, all while dealing with his already terrible injuries. He himself was amazed that he, an ordinary office worker, would have such a powerful force of action in the face of the threat of death, and he was so decisive and decisive that this man himself was afraid.

Of course, this man did not produce - "Sure enough, being hunted down and forced out of my potential, I am the real protagonist of this world!" After all, such an idea is equivalent to erecting a death flagg for a trick! It's not something that can be easily broken by saying "Ah, damn it, I wasn't the main character".

"Mobile phone shop!" One and two, drinking the glucose in his hands in one gulp, the man grabbed the metal trash can on one side, and at the cost of the bloodstained bandage wrapped around his abdomen and the splintering palms of his hands, he tore off the lid on it with all his might, and then lifted the newly obtained one, which smashed the glass curtain wall of the mobile phone store fiercely.

"It's nice that the windows in the shopping street aren't all tempered glass!" The man sighed, got into the mobile phone store, Xun picked up a phone card, and a trial mobile phone, and then turned around and went out, and at the same time plugged in and turned on during the run, and then waited for the initialization of the mobile phone to be completed.

"You can't stay, you have to keep running, or you'll be overtaken!" Thinking of his friend, in front of his eyes, he was completely torn apart by that monster and turned his body into three pieces, and he didn't even have time to scream, the man was extremely happy, his decisiveness about escaping, this kind of happiness, even overwhelmed the sadness and resentment of his friend's death.

"Call the police, call the police!" Seeing the lock screen interface displayed on the mobile phone screen, the man did not hesitate to pull out the interface of the emergency call, then dialed "1-1-o", then pressed the speakerphone, and continued to run, "Pay attention to the road, you can't wrestle, my body is not optimistic now, once I fall, I may not be able to get up again, I will be caught up, I will be killed!" ”

At this time, the man looked at the interface of the mobile phone that displayed "Connecting", and he had time to think: 'Why, this bustling commercial street has become so deserted?' Obviously, this time is the most lively time for the night market here? What went wrong? ’

When the phone was connected, the man who was ecstatic and ready to call for help with the police felt a strong threat and fear, as if soaked in the cold and stiffness of his hands and feet in an ice bucket, and the source of this bad feeling was the mobile phone in his hand that had just been connected.

'Oh no! Problematic! When he was attacked with his friend before, the man was saved by this sensitive feeling once, only to be torn in the abdomen, and then turned and ran, instead of being torn apart on the spot and turned into useless pieces of flesh like his friends.

Throwing out the mobile phone in his hand vigorously, the man's face was full of horror: "There is a problem, there is definitely a problem with this street!" Just connected, definitely not 11o! Pedestrians are gone, vehicles are gone, and shopping streets are definitely not like that! In other words, this is not a shopping street at all! Or rather, I'm hallucinating! ”

"Damn, do you want to keep running away?" The man thought for a moment, used the metal piece he was still holding in his hand as a tool, knocked on the lock of a shared bicycle, and then straddled it, and with all his strength, he pedaled frantically and galloped high on the road.

Soon, the man left the shopping street on his bicycle, but he was deterred by the approaching road - the intersection in front of him, except for darkness, was darkness! Only the dim street lamps in the shopping street behind him illuminated a bit of zebra crossings and the unlit street lamps with small silver poles plastered with small advertisements.

"Here, where is it?" Unfamiliar area,Let men be at a loss,Outside the shopping street,It's a region that I'm not familiar with at all.,It's impossible.,The shopping street is exactly the same as in my memory.,So why,The intersection outside.,It's a place that I've never seen at all?

"You can't run away!" A sound that seemed to be the roar of a group of beasts and the rush of wolves converged, and then the human language formed by coincidence came from behind the man, making the man on the bicycle instantly wet with sweat behind his back, and the blood in his abdomen seeped out little by little because of the heartbeat and pumping.

Turning his head stiffly, the man saw the nightmarish figure—a figure as small as an elementary school boy, dressed in an ill-fitting yellow hooded trench coat, revealing only a pair of hands and a pair of small feet, an ominous shadow looming in his trench coat.

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