"I've always been a universal person. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info There is no natural vision on the day of birth, ordinary birth; Not a time-traveler from another world, and no one has crossed over to me, ordinary childhood; He used to be an ordinary elementary school student, an ordinary junior high school student, and later an ordinary high school student, and of course he was not a reborn, and he did not perform exceptionally in the college entrance examination. All in all, I seem destined to be an ordinary person for the rest of my life. However, I always felt that the world should not be like this, and that such a world was really strange. Seriously, I want to change ......"

"Come here!" I couldn't see the appearance of the person who called me, but I just listened to the sound of the vicissitudes of life, obviously the voice of an old man.

Fu Sheng can't remember what happened later, but he only remembers that the old man entrusted him to keep a strange pendant, and then told him to insist on morning jogging and exercising and practicing a meditation technique every day. Fu Sheng has no other advantages, that is, he can insist. It's been going on for two months. At first, I slept for four or five hours, and in the next month, I didn't have to sleep at all.

Summers are hot and muggy, and these days it has reached a record high of 37 degrees. Luckily, it's still morning, and the sun has just come up.

The mountains are also mixed with moisture. Fu Sheng suddenly burst out of the bushes on the side of the road, sweating profusely, the gray vest on his body was already soaked, and his clear and spiritual eyes added a lot to his ordinary appearance. Fu Sheng subconsciously looked around and didn't find anything abnormal, so he continued to run along the main road.

Morning jogging, this is Fu Sheng's compulsory course every day. In fact, to be precise, it should not be a morning run, but a night run. Running from two or three o'clock in the morning to seven o'clock in the morning every day is not a matter of having nothing to do when you are full, in the words of the old man, this is a practice.

Who would have thought that Fu Sheng two months ago was still a typical weak chicken who couldn't even run two laps of the school's 400-meter rubber track, and now it seems to be reborn.

On Fu Sheng's chest, there is a strange pendant. The material of this pendant appears to be a colorless crystal, and the whole shape is presented as an angular diamond. Surrounded by the outer rhombus, there is a swirling black vortex, a form that cannot be explained by the laws of physics. No matter what angle Fu Sheng looked at, the whirlpool was spinning clockwise unhurriedly. Sometimes Fu Sheng even thinks that thing is like a black hole in the universe, incredible.

Touching the pendant, Fu Sheng was slightly moved, two months ago, the mysterious old-timer handed over the pendant to him for safekeeping, saying that it would be back within three months, but now it's been two months, and the old-timer still has no news at all.

What's even more strange is that no matter how Fu Sheng racked his brains to recall the scene at that time, he couldn't remember many details at that time, such as where was the place where they met? The old-timers are dressed specifically, and so on. As for the appearance of the old-timer, although it is very vague, one thing is certain, he is very thin, he should be very thin.

City Road Block.

The smell of tires was thick in the air.

Fu Sheng carried two servings of soy milk fritters and mingled in the crowd.

Zebra crossing.

When he stopped and waited for the red light, Fu Sheng suddenly felt a burning sensation in his chest, so he subconsciously touched his chest, and it turned out that it was the pendant containing a black vortex that was heating up.

The weather was exceptionally clear, with a vast dome and a deep pale blue; The morning sun is about 20 degrees from the ground, and it is not dazzling; The traffic whizzes by, everything is commonplace, an ordinary day. Some of the people around looked down at their phones, some stared at the flashing signal lights on the other side, and some stared blankly.

Fu Sheng took the pendant and looked at it carefully, it didn't seem to be any different compared to before, but he soon noticed that the rotation speed of the black vortex inside the pendant seemed to have accelerated!

This is a situation that has never happened before, Fu Sheng frowned slightly, and looked around vigilantly, but nothing unusual was happening.

"Click!"

A crisp sound came from the pendant, and Fu Sheng fixed his eyes to see that a crack appeared on the transparent and round appearance. This crunch sound is so unique and eerie in the noisy background!

It was so quiet that it was almost negligible, but it seemed like everyone had noticed.

Whether it was the person waiting for the red light with Fu Sheng, the pedestrians on the side of the road, or even the person on the other side of the road, they all noticed it incredibly. They all stopped, and it was as if time had frozen for a moment.

Fu Sheng swallowed his saliva, looked up at those who seemed to be enchanted, and had an indescribable feeling in his heart. They didn't speak, they didn't have expressions, just a pair of round eyes focused on the pendant in Fu Sheng's hand.

This suffocating atmosphere will make people unconsciously nervous.

"How...... What's that? Fu Sheng asked softly, at that moment, he felt so abrupt that even the whole world was staring at him, how creepy it was.

The men didn't respond, they didn't even lift their eyelids. They just looked at the pendant. The atmosphere had reached an incomprehensible point, and Fu Sheng began to panic a little, but thanks to his previous practice, his body was still well controlled.

"Click!"

The rift began to widen. And the group of people around them behaved even more bizarrely, even more hideous. The girl, who was originally still thin-skinned and tender-fleshed, had green tendons on her face; The old woman, who was originally kind and kind-eyed, actually hooked a terrifying smile on the corner of her mouth; The middle-aged uncle, who was originally listless, suddenly became vicious......

Fu Sheng smelled the smell of danger, and subconsciously took a step back. Suddenly, those eyes full of malice stared at him. It's like countless pairs of eyes twinkling in the dark.

"Not good!"

Fu Sheng secretly screamed in his heart, instinctively told him that he should run! Of course, he did the same. Regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, run first and then say,

He grabbed the pendant in his hand and ran desperately towards the less crowded place. As soon as he ran, the group began to chase frantically, each of them as if they were going crazy, biting whatever they saw and tearing whatever they caught.

The atmosphere was so weird that Fu Sheng felt that his whole body was in a cold sweat. In order to understand the situation, he looked back while running, only to see a dense crowd of people rushing towards him, all faces twisted and hideous, and his steps and postures were strange, this scene was as terrifying as the corpse tide in the movie.

Why is he chasing me! Fu Sheng scolded in his heart. But scolding and scolding, he didn't mean to stop and wait for death. In the current situation, there was no time to think about the rationality of the development of things, he just ran for his life according to instinct!

The group of enchanted people, like taking drugs, ran faster than the world champion. Fu Sheng's adrenaline soared, his heart beat wildly, and when he saw the opportunity, he ran towards the traffic.

Passing through the traffic, Fu Sheng dared to look back at the situation. But it's so bad, those people are monsters! Even if they are hit by a car and fly more than ten meters, even if their limbs are crooked, they can still get up. Even if the internal organs were blurred with blood, they could spit out a mouthful of pus and blood, full of laughter.

The team behind him is still growing, and the goal is only him.

Fu Sheng had goosebumps, didn't dare to stop, and still ran desperately. Now he finally experienced the feeling of fleeing in the last days.

No matter what, you can't sit still, it's human instinct to live,

If memory serves, there is a high-track bridge under construction not far ahead. Fu Sheng perked up and sped up. If I had seen this scene before, I am afraid that I would have been scared to pee.

The construction site was unguarded, and Fu Sheng suddenly jumped over the half-meter-high railing and ran towards the viaduct. He knew that the bridge had not been repaired yet, and there should be a wide gap in the middle, and as long as he jumped over it, it would be possible to throw off the group of monsters.

When he arrived at the bridge, Fu Sheng was stunned, why did he have such a wide gap!

Faced with this 'chasm' nearly 50 meters wide, Fu Sheng only felt a burst of despair in his heart. I even have the heart to die, but I can't die yet, how can I die so easily? Lao Tzu hasn't figured out what this is all about, how can he die!

Fu Sheng's eyes lit up, it turned out that there was a platform two or three meters wide in the middle of the section, and after observation, Fu Sheng was pleasantly surprised to find that there was a few meters of drop between the bridge head and the platform.

Leaving enough distance to run, Fu Sheng clicked his neck and prepared to start sprinting. Before sprinting, he didn't forget to look back at the group of monsters that were chasing him behind him.

He's a torrent of 'corpses'! can't hesitate, it's a death anyway,

"Fight!"

Fu Sheng gritted his teeth and sprinted with all his might.

Bridgehead.

Kick the ground.

Jump.

Vacated.

This series of movements is smooth and concise, and it is not muddy at all. At the moment when his feet left the ground, Fu Sheng had the illusion that he was flying.

At the moment when he left the ground, a large group of 'people' with distorted and rotten faces poured down from the buildings on both sides of the broken bridge like flowing water, falling to the ground and squeaking, really smearing the liver and brains, not to mention how disgusting, soon built a mountain of corpses, and what was even more terrifying was that those whose bodies were crushed were still struggling to die, their teeth clicking.

The air was suddenly filled with a strong smell of blood, and Fu Sheng's nose was too smart, and he inhaled the viscous air, as if someone had poured blood into his nostrils. At first, Fu Sheng thought that all this was just a dream, but how could there be such a real dream!

I thought I could escape, but I didn't expect that a dense number of monsters had already climbed up from under the bridge piers, and before Fu Sheng could react, they suppressed Fu Sheng.

Fu Sheng struggled desperately, but more and more monsters came in, tearing frantically one by one, gnawing at everything in front of them, even if there were monsters like them in front of them, they did not hesitate to gnaw and devour.

The pain spread all over his body, and his ears were filled with the sound of various bones and gnawing, Fu Sheng could almost feel the blood flowing in his body, and even his body was screaming. Instinct is still making Fu Sheng struggle and resist. The pendant was tightly protected by him. Maybe the nerve fibers were gnawed off, or the pain was numb, and Fu Sheng didn't feel too much.

Of course, there is only the pain of death and an inexplicable sense of loss.

Struggling through the gap of the 'corpse', Fu Sheng saw the long-lost sky, vast and boundless, light blue and clear,

Why do you suddenly feel like you've never been free?

No matter how big the sky is, I always feel that something is missing.

The whole body is unable to exert strength, even the fingers are unconscious, and only the stinging sensation of the flesh being torn dominates the whole body.

Coughing incessantly, coughing until something that oxidized black was about to gush out of his throat. Coughing and coughing, he began to cough up demon-red blood, and blood bubbles appeared at the corners of his mouth. Of the blood-colored vision, only the sky was the most tranquil color.

Ah, is it all my blood?

The blood droplets splashed into the eyes still have their own residual warmth, illusion? No wonder I feel hot, it turns out that I mistook the stinging for burning. The intense laceration was apparently due to the fact that the body had been split in half, leaving only a layer of skin barely joined together.

The moment I imagined this, the consciousness of the last bit of persistence quickly moved away.

There was also a finger that could tremble, and the disgusting touch of blood and the touch of internal organs all carried consciousness into the terrifying darkness.

The only thing left behind is the body that the 'soul' can't take away. When I came back to my senses, the pale blue sky in my field of vision was fading away. The bleeding was too heavy and the body was gradually dying. No, long before consciousness died, the body was dead, and the remnants of flesh were struggling in their mouths,

The ears may not have been there for a long time, and the buzzing sound should have come from the illusion of the brain, even if the smell and smell of blood wafted all around, but it smelled 'nothing'. I just feel that my body is getting colder, and this is death.

If you die, why is there still fear? What does it mean to be alive? Can this state of not knowing life and death be called alive? What is life and death? Why is death so scary?

Dead dead, but the sky is really far away.

Die? When exactly will he die? Am I still alive? No, it shouldn't be saved,

Unwilling! But he died in this way.

The sky is gone.

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