On the first day of summer vacation, Mike, who was inevitably plagued by nightmares, got up just after dawn.

The sky is slightly white and the sky is thick with fog, and when the sun comes out, it will reveal the perfect summer day.

But it was still early, and the world was still gray, with the color of roses as silent as a cat walking through a stall.

Mike was dressed on a boat and rode his bicycle towards the center of town, because the fog was so great that he had to ride on the sidewalk, and everything ordinary was shrouded in the mystery of the fog.

Mike turned right from the street and rode through the city center into the park where Ding Ming died, and he wandered around casually, enjoying the morning tranquility.

Once in the park, he put his bike aside and strolled through the park towards the canal.

There was a smell of the fog here, the smell of the sea, very salty and ancient, and of course he had smelled it, and approached him often.

But this morning the smell seems stronger, more alive, and even dangerous.

Mike suddenly saw a small glittering knife, he bent down to pick it up, and suddenly found a very trampled part of the grass, and two dents extending from there, all the way to the canal.

There was blood there.

In fact, Liang Tianqi knew that it was the traces left by the deceased.

Yes, Mike's role is Liang Tianqi, Lin Yu's captain, who once met Xu Weiyan and Xu Weiyan, and is a calm and calm person.

This scene requires him to find the traces left by the deceased, which is not dangerous.

After Liang Tianqi's acting skills were solid, he traced the dried blood stains along the two dents.

He heard the sound of the water, which was flowing very gently, and soon he saw the concrete embankment creeping out of the fog.

There's something in the grass.

Suddenly, a seagull screamed loudly, shaking his body.

Liang Tianqi bent over, supporting his thighs with both hands, wanting to see what was going on.

It was a fragment of clothes, covered with blood, the seagull screamed again, and Liang Tianqi frowned.

Liang Tianqi looked at the bloodstains, and then looked down at the black water of the canal flowing slowly, the dirty yellow foam on both sides of the river, which seemed to form a face, Ding Ming's face, the eye sockets were deep, and the eyes flashed with pain and fear.

Yan Zijiu frowned and took a step back, and the foam parted, becoming meaningless again.

Even though the script indicates that there is no danger, the course of the movie is uncontrollable, Liang Tianqi is careful and guarded, holding a seemingly ordinary flashlight in his hand.

At this time, there was a sudden plop on his right, and the sound was very loud, Liang Tianqi turned his head to look, but he didn't see anything.

Then the scene ended, and Liang Tianqi would see the newspaper headline the next morning with the name of the missing person written in the fool......

Xu Wei and Yan Zizheng met Lin Yu again.

Of course, this is what is written in the script, and the three will play together, build a dam for the wasteland, and then deepen their relationship.

"If this wasn't a movie, it wasn't a horror world, that would be great." Xu Wei looked at the wind and the sun, and the murmuring of the stream was infinitely emotional.

"Our last mission, what about you?" Lin Yu said with a smile.

"We're just getting started, we have to live, the last mission!" Yan Zizhi also looked into the distance and said.

It was a perfect summer day, everything was so pleasant and unforgettable, the breeze drove away the vicious sun, the sky was blue and crisp, and the birds were humming in the bushes and in the forest.

The movie developed very quickly, until Yan Zizi met the leper......

Yan cautiously approached the porch where the leper lived, grabbing the stiff blanket and tossing it aside.

Slowly approaching the window, approaching the dark basement, breathing in the air full of wine and dry rot.

"Humph! A clown or something, it's going to appear. Yan introspected and snorted coldly in his heart.

Sure enough, the face appeared, its eyes swollen and its mouth open, its whole appearance distorted.

The skin on its forehead was torn apart, the white bones were wrapped in a layer of yellow mucus, like a searchlight piercing the dirty mirror, and only the bridge of the nose remained, and the two red retreats below it kept smiling at Mimi. The other eye was a brown sponge, and the leper's lower lip was swollen like a liver, with no upper lip and a chilling tooth exposed.

The leper appeared to be wearing a silver suit, his hair was disheveled, and many small things were burrowing in and out of his hair.

It stretched out a hand through the hole in the window and smashed the glass to pieces, its teeth and claws, its skin covered with rotten sores, and maggots crawling up and down.

Yan Zizhi arched his body and slowly retreated, Lingfeng Yiran held it tightly in his hand.

The leper wanted to touch Yan Zijiu, but Yan Zizheng didn't give it such a chance at all, and the two spears danced elegantly, and instantly dodged the leper's outstretched hand.

Yan Zijiu jumped out of the window in an instant.

"Don't be afraid." The leper seemed to ignore Yan's series of actions, and said slowly.

The skull in the leper's split forehead shattered the wooden pane, his hands grasped the ground covered with fallen leaves, and the silver arrows began to squeeze outward, and his dark eyes kept staring at Yan Zizi.

"I'm coming, Eddie, don't be afraid." He said hoarsely, "You're going to love coming down with us, and you're down there with your friends." ”

Lepers, it is more appropriate not to call it a monster now.

The monster's hand reached out again, and Yan Zizhi clearly knew that he couldn't be touched by it, otherwise he would also start to rot and even die!

"It's useless to run! Eddie! It shouted.

Yan Zizhi rushed to the other end of the porch, and there was a rose bush outside, but Yan Zizheng walked through it nimbly.

Then the rotten hands suddenly came out from under the porch, and were scratched and bleeding by the spikes of the lattice fence and the rose bushes.

Yan Zijiu kept his hands level with his shoulders and kept pulling the trigger of Lingfeng.

But, to no avail!

The monster was about to crawl out, and Yan Zizhi clearly saw that he was wearing a clown costume with a big orange button on his chest.

The clown grinned when he saw Yan Zizhu, and the big mouth with the disappeared upper lip was open, and the tongue stuck out.

The clown's tongue, which is almost a meter long, not only hangs down from the outside of its mouth, but also stretches out like a curled whistle, and its tongue is crawling with worms, and the tip of the tongue drags on the ground, leaving behind a yellow, thick disgusting juice.

The grass that had just been green had turned blackened this time.

Yan Zizhi no longer hesitated, he had no way to deal with this damn monster at the moment! He ran towards the end of the road from which he had come, without looking back.

But no matter how much I accelerated, it still felt pitifully slow.

'It' still looming!

"Am I so unlucky, one of the protagonists, Zhong, is the first to die?" Yan introspected that at this time, he was still in the mood to ridicule himself.

Yan Zijiu suddenly felt the clown's rotten hand touch his neck, but in that moment, everything was gone!

He looked blankly at everything around him, but his ears still seemed to echo: "It's useless to run!" Eddie! ”