Chapter 3: The Night of Awakening

"Ahh

Loud decibel screams could be heard from the bedroom. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info has a high-pitched voice that seems to tear through eardrums.

The boy in the bedroom came to his senses, his fingers twitching slightly.

Struggling to get up straight from the ground, "Where is this"? After seeing your surroundings clearly.

A look of confusion appeared, "How could I be here". He said with an incredulous expression.

"No, I should have been here", the tongue twister said to himself a few more times, and finally said incredulously, "I actually came back again, it was a dream", and said this, remembering everything that had happened before.

The body couldn't help but tremble.

It's too real, that feeling of drowning, like substance, looking up and looking around, the chandelier on the ceiling, the remote control on the sofa, everything around is so familiar.

Relaxed, exhaled, walked to the sofa and poured a glass of water tremblingly, touched the glass with his hand, picked up the cup and poured it down.

"Grunt".

After drinking a glass of water, he seemed to be able to feel the salty smell of seawater in his mouth, and stood up to pay attention to the news in Nanhua City, and at the same time determine the time.

As soon as he got up, he quickly felt that something was wrong, and his right arm seemed to have a strange feeling, as if something was attached to it, and he frowned, and took down the padded jacket on his body.

Lifting the cuffs of his arms, he forcibly touched up with a strange feeling, and according to the touch of the cuffs, he became more and more sure that he had something on his body.

The gaze extends from the cuffs, arms, arms, and finally shoulders to the last shoulder, and the strange feeling becomes more and more obvious.

It was as if something furry was lying on its hand and scratching it with its tail.

On the pale shoulder of the young man, there was a strange black tattoo, which was abruptly reflected on the shoulder, and carefully wrapped around the arm, looking like a ring on the shoulder.

As soon as I got closer, the air on the tip of my nose seemed to smell of cold seawater, and I carefully observed it for a while.

I don't have a clue about this weird thing in my cognition.

Chu Bai, who was standing in the living room, looked at it, and the cold sweat on his forehead fell like raindrops.

"Hell", Chu Bai was very sure that he had never tattooed this thing in his life, it looked like kelp, not to mention, and there was fine and dense fluff on his shoulders, which was really disgusting.

Taking a deep breath, I looked at the disgusting tattoo and felt that I should shave it off, at least the fluff on the surface.

Stepping over a door, I went from the living room to the bathroom.

Carefully took out the razor in the dressing mirror in the bathroom, looked at himself in the mirror and was about to do it, and suddenly Chu Bai frowned.

The figure in the mirror has obvious abdominal muscles, a tall figure, and the originally godless small eyes have also opened a lot at this time, and the fat on the arms also has a vague muscle outline.

"This is me"? Seeing the unfamiliar self in the mirror, I couldn't believe that the pale skin that had been lacking exercise for a long time also had a bloody color at this time.

The more I looked at it, the deeper the frown became, and the last eyebrow almost became an inverted figure.

Raising his arm to his chest, the figure in the mirror also raised his arm to his chest, and after a few times, he finally accepted the fact that this person was himself.

"How can this be", although all this is a good thing, but it happened without warning, and in the face of this strange situation, he was at a loss.

From the icy weather outside the window to the huge shadow of Winter Line City, there are so many weird things to encounter these days.

After staying in the bathroom for a while, I gradually accepted the facts and calmed down.

Carefully shaved the fluff on the tattoo, just walked out of the bedroom, stimulated by the cold temperature in the room, shivered, took out the cotton clothes from the bedroom, and draped them on the body at will, I don't know if it was an illusion, the temperature at this time was much higher than a few days ago.

From the bathroom directly to the window.

Outside the window, the cold wind is howling, and the coast of the coastal city of Nanhua has been frozen from liquid to solid after several days of severe low temperatures.

The buildings that stand tall in the city, the high-rise buildings that are highly urbanized, and the residential buildings that soar into the sky are all frozen into a barren silver and white color without exception.

Colorful cars parked on the side of the road, and billboards on the commercial street on the side of the main road, were frozen into ice sculptures.

The whole street was crowded in twos and threes, exuding an eerie and barren atmosphere.

Outside the window, the blizzard that has been going on for several days has stopped.

Looking back at the deserted streets, there are still no shops open in the city.

"I don't know what happened to the supermarket in the city center", Chu Bai, who had been observing by the window for a moment, was a little tired, left the window sill, ready to learn about the news of the last few days, and pulled out the remote control from a pimple corner.

Turn on the TV on the screen.

The TV was silent, and from the camera's point of view, the entire lens was filled with an eerie blood-red color.

The camera pans on the screen, and it seems to be trembling.

The picture lit up

A barren street was filled with a strange red mist, and the red mist spread, covering the entire street in the blink of an eye, and it was impossible to see where they came from, and in all directions, it seemed to be this blood-red mist.

In the mist, several figures stood there, led by intern reporters.

"These red mist can't be poisonous, I've grown so big", "It's the first time I've seen blood-red mist"? The strange atmosphere at the scene directly made this reporter spit out unprofessional words.

Jia Nan, a colleague standing behind this reporter, frowned, patted the shoulder of the reporter in front of him, and said softly in her ear, Words.

The reporter who stayed there was startled.

"Huhu", she gasped a few times in a row, patted her chest and said in disbelief, "My current location is Xinjian County, where we arrived not long ago, the first batch of reporters encountered a strange red mist, under the influence of the fog, the first batch of reporters are currently missing, unfortunately this interview will end here, we are very sorry for the inconvenience caused to everyone."

Before he finished speaking, the reporter was stunned.

I saw a few figures running out of the fog not far away.

On the side of the street, the lonely few people stayed in place with blank faces, and the figure led by him walked less than two steps, and suddenly knelt on the ground and vomited loudly.

"Vomit"! The green liquid in his mouth spit to the ground, exuding a strong corrosive effect, and the person looked very uncomfortable, covering his throat with both hands, and the force became stronger and stronger.

The reporters standing in front of the camera froze, glanced at each other, and looked at the street uncertainly.

The man who vomited halfway down the street, and his face was pale, raised his head blankly, his eyes were full of hideous bloodthirst, and the corners of his eyes were bloodshot, which looked very weird.

The reporters were stunned when they saw this scene.

One of the more courageous reporters hesitated for a moment, as if he wanted to go over, and turned to a few people behind him, "Let's go over and have a look."

The companion standing next to the journalist patted him. It looks very cramped and uneasy.

"Don't go over, those people don't look right." The reporter on the other side put down the camera in his hand and replied unnaturally.

A few figures appeared on the abrupt street, but behind those people was a terrible silence, and the rich red mist and the atmosphere of the scene really made people's scalps tingle.

"Ah Yu, let's go, the material is enough", the female reporter who was hiding behind a few people really didn't want to go over, so she grabbed the man and wanted to go back.

The camera lens on the shoulder shook violently by the movement of the hand.

"What are you afraid of. Shoot more and go back to editing, what are you doing, what's wrong with the camera, fix it quickly", the man in the front frowned, and several reporters at the scene were dancing and directing the scene, with a fearless look on their faces, turned around and walked towards the fog, just took a few steps, took out a gun from his pocket, and held it in his hand.

Several companions behind him glanced at each other helplessly, looked at the back of the man leaving, put down the camera in his hand, and followed.

In the fog, on the side of the road, several men who had been lying on the side of the street vomiting gradually stood up, walking back and forth like puppets, and from time to time they lowered their bodies to sniff around, their expressions numb and dull.

The female reporter who remained at the end had a tangled face, stood in place and hesitated, watched her companion go farther and farther, gritted her teeth and threw the camera in her hand beside her, and hurriedly followed.

"You wait for me".

The camera lens not far away stopped in place, fixed on the side of the road, as the red fog spread, the surrounding silence was somewhat abnormal, and time passed, and the fog became thicker and thicker.

Until a few figures appeared in the distance. Accompanied by a scream.

"Ahhh Get out of the way, get out of the way", his voice was hurried and hoarse, sounding like that of a male reporter.

"Bumper bumper", after a few gunshots, "Kill or kill, kill or die", a cry of horror and despair came from the fog.

"Aim for his head".

"There can't be such a thing."

"Help"!! After the last terrible scream, countless blood flowed from the streets.

A muffled roar could be heard in the distance.

"呲呲呲呲".

The TV screen was covered with snowflake-like white lines, Chu Bai on the sofa frowned when he saw this scene, patted the display screen, but did not respond, kicked the top cover of the machine and still did not respond, and lowered his body to check it.

This is the feeling of the TV signal being cut off, countless snowflakes occupy the screen, Chu Bai reluctantly stepped aside, then turned off the TV and came to the window.

The noon sky in Nanhua was as silent as ever, and he took out the same crumpled cigarette from his pocket, carefully straightened it, fumbled for a lighter, and hung the lit cigarette at the corner of his mouth.

Squinted his eyes and inhaled for a while, and suddenly smelled a strange smell, sniffed hard, and the tip of his nose twitched.

"It smells like 84 disinfectant, mixed with the feeling of a corpse", the smell is getting heavier and heavier, frowning, standing up directly from the ground, carefully inspecting the window, carefully sealing every inch of the gap, and walking back to the bedroom.

After finding perfume that I hardly use on weekdays and spraying some of it everywhere, I felt that the air in the room was much more normal, and the depressed expression on my face relaxed.