Winter nights always make people feel so shivering, even some of the surviving rats hide early, not wanting to wander outside.

And behind a certain dumpster, a teenager's eyes are glued to the turn of the intersection, as if waiting for something to arrive.

Ling Feng, is the name that this teenager gave himself, he has lived here since he was a child, living on the food discarded by aliens in this garbage station, and today, he is no exception, waiting for the arrival of that car.

"Ahh

The familiar voice at the entrance of the street finally came from afar, and Ling Feng's whole body tensed, as if a cheetah was about to go out to hunt down his own food, he was ready to be the first to get food.

However, just a second before he was about to go out, he saw a child, a helpless little boy wandering blankly on the path of the car, as if he still had a snot on his face that had not been cleaned after crying.

Ling Feng didn't think about it so much in his mind at all, this little boy seemed to make him think of himself, so he didn't know how he got out at all, his body had already appeared behind the little boy, and at this time the car had already arrived, and the scared little boy didn't move, looking stupidly at the car that was about to crash into him.

"Bang"

The child was thrown far away by a strong force, but Ling Feng was hit by a car and flew out, even in the air, before he had time to congratulate himself that he was fine, he was hit by a meteorite from the sky again.

…………

In the haze, Ling Feng felt that his chest seemed to be a little hot, and he was so hot that it seemed as if his whole body was about to burn, making him unconsciously sit up with his whole body.

However, as soon as his body sat up, his head smashed into some substance on it, causing his whole person to bounce back again, so he was a little blind, he didn't know what was going on, and when he opened his eyes, he wanted to understand the surrounding environment.

Through groping, he knew that he was in a box like a black box, and there was a hard substance around him, but how did he get here? Thinking about such a question, he had forgotten why he had felt a burst of heat in his chest before.

"Is there anyone out there?"

Trying to call for help outside, he knocked twice on the top of the box, and that was all he could do now.

"Anyone?"

There is nothing but echoes, and it seems to be a place of seclusion.

Turned over and propped up his body with one hand, from the time he woke up to the present, he always felt a little uncomfortable lying like this, so he wanted to see what was here, and slowly touched it, Ling Feng suddenly withdrew his hand like an electric shock, because where he touched it, it was actually hot!

It's no wonder that he dreamed that he was very hot before, and he slowly touched it towards the center, and soon, he felt that the edge seemed to be very hot, and in the center, there was a small hole, just enough for his hand to reach down.

He gently moved his body, so that his hand could be bent as much as possible, and slowly touched the bottom of the hole.

What I touched was a piece of cold, it didn't seem to have the slightest temperature at all, and it was a little cold and a little frozen, and I slowly touched it to the side, as if I had touched a bamboo pole, how could there be a bamboo pole below? Gently grasped the 'bamboo pole', as if he wanted to pull it up and take a look. However, he sensed a very bad omen, and the hand that grabbed the 'bamboo pole' was lightning back.

The slimy feeling just now, as well as the rough feeling, reminded him that the one below should be a bone, a bone after something died!

He has been wandering outside since he was a child, and he knew about this thing at once, but the more he knew, the creepi he became, how could he be locked up in such a place?

Fortunately, the world is too chaotic now, dead people can be seen everywhere, and Ling Feng can be regarded as able to stabilize his mind, calm himself down, and imagine what happened to him before, and how he could be here.

Ling Feng tried his best to recall, it seemed that he had been hit by a car before, and he seemed to be a little conscious...... No, it seems to have been hit by something falling from the sky in the end.

Slightly stunned, for as long as he can remember, it seems that there are things coming down from the sky, but they will not be good things, either the wreckage of flying objects in the universe, or the weapons discarded by the aliens who occupied the earth.

In other words, it is very likely that this is the Taiping Library, and the people outside have sent them here as if they were dead? Moreover, did you sleep on your own, or this kind of Taiping coffin with holes?

Thinking of this, he finally became angry, he was just smashed, he didn't die at all, and he was actually sent here directly as a dead person, isn't this a huge irony?

A punch hit him hard, since there was a hole underneath, he knew that a big circle on this side was also very thin, and with his strength, it should be able to break.

'Bang'

It seemed that he couldn't withstand the power of his fist, and the Taiping cabinet below him was really all dented, and then, Ling Feng's entire body fell downward, and in the end, there was a sound like a bowling ball hitting a bottle.

Ling Feng knew that these were white bones, maybe people who had been dead for many years, or people who had just died, but he wouldn't care about it at all, as long as he could stand upright, then, he wouldn't care if it was a corpse or a bone standing below.

There was a glimmer of light in front of him, because the entire Taiping cabinet was irregularly dented, and the light outside finally projected in, and he seemed to be a little unable to accept the light instantly, both eyes narrowed slightly, he seemed to look down to see his fist, just now he hit the lying board below so hard, and now it is also a little hot, it should have been a lot of blood.

He couldn't care so much, even if his hands were really useless, he couldn't stay here, and the strong rancid smell coming from below made him not want to stay here for a moment.

So, he kicked the strange baffle in front of him again, imagining that it might take a long time to kick the baffle that could collapse, at this time, it was actually just a kick, and he kicked it open, which made him slightly stunned at the same time, but also felt a little incredible, and then thought about it, maybe it was because the person who built this thing had cut corners, otherwise how could there be a hole in the place where he 'slept'?

Slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, his eyes aimed at the baffle lying quietly on the ground, as if this was the mastermind that made his heart depressed, he kicked it hard, the baffle flew in response, and the tyrannical impact sound also spread throughout the morgue, even if Ling Feng had left, the vented anger still remained in this dark and humid air for a long time......

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