"Isn't this the safe and dangerous zone that I have divided in my dreams? Unlucky ......"

Outside the gas station, Wei Luo waited boredly in place, looking at the area illuminated by the strong light, he suddenly felt that he had been molested. Nothing else, as an artist of dream weaving, Wei Luo can give light to a designated area in his dreams, and make that area with light a dream safe zone, and all derivative monsters in the dream danger zone cannot enter the area with light, but what Wei Luo didn't expect was that this dream law would appear in the real world one day, not only arrogantly presented in front of his eyes, but also treated him as a "nightmare" creature, isolated from the light.

But Wei Luo was helpless about the strong lights in the gas station.

Just say what's it called!

"One ****, two ****, three ****...... Forty-four **** ......"

Because he was too bored to wait, Wei Luo silently counted the sheep outside the gas station, and he didn't think about it for a long time until he counted the ****...... Well, sheep, it wasn't until Wei Luo counted more than a hundred sheep that he suddenly sensed that Fang Xiang had severed the connection with his heart.

Wei Luo was surprised.

When did this kid learn to cut the psychic connection?

"Ahh

Just when Wei Luo was wondering what was going on over there, a scream suddenly came from inside the gas station, followed by a large number of exclamations one after another, and it didn't take long for all kinds of survivors of men, women, old people, and children, they ran out in a panic, and these people saw Wei Luo as soon as they went out, but they didn't pay too much attention to this side, because the bloodthirsty madman had slowly walked out of the main entrance of the gas station.

"I'll go, I'll go there, wait for me, I'll get over ......"

The main entrance corridor was brightly lit, and the figure with a fire axe walked slowly to the door, the person who came was covered in blood, and his face was stained with a large area of scarlet blood, and the white shirt on his body had already been dyed dark red.

As if sensing the gaze focused on him, the boy paused and slowly raised his head.

"I'll go......"

Fang Xiang stared straight ahead, his gaze seemed to be out of focus, his face was in a trance, and his mouth kept repeating a nervous murmur. With his right hand, he dragged the fire axe down the steps, and Fang Xiang moved towards the many survivors step by step: "I'll go there......"

Blood flowed down the blade of the axe, leaving a trail of blood behind him.

Corpses were piled up on the ground in the corridor he walked.

It's all a one-shot kill.

“WTF？！”

Seeing that Fang Xiang picked up the axe and actually started to kill among that group of ordinary people, Wei Luo was suddenly shocked: "This thing is drinking Sanlu too much?" What is he doing! ”

At the same time, in the open space of the gas station, Fang Xiang, who was covered in blood, drove a group of ordinary people to the edge of the entrance and exit, that is, the strong light illuminated the boundary line, he muttered to himself in a low voice, while raising his axe, took a few big strides and swept in front of him, I have to say that the reaction of people under the approach of death was very agile, and the survivors who were hiding in the corner looked around, slippery and avoided Fang Xiang. These survivors just dodged and didn't fight back, not because they didn't know how to resist, but because the previous ones were now corpses.

This evil boy who came out of nowhere, grabbed someone and cut it with an axe, as if it was the posture of a mentally ill person with an acute attack, he only knew how to cut people, and he couldn't listen to anyone talking, and he couldn't communicate at all.

"I'll go, I'll go to you......"

More than a dozen survivors hid in the open space of the gas station, and Fang Xiang started a guerrilla fight, as long as Fang Xiang came over, they ran away, and Fang Xiang walked slowly step by step, it seemed that he didn't care that he couldn't catch up with people at such a slow pace, and the two sides played hide and seek under Wei Luo's nose, which made Wei Luo more and more popular.

"Meow!"

A sharp meow suddenly came, and when he heard this sound, Fang Xiang's body suddenly froze, and he gave up chasing these survivors slowly, and instead walked to the bright light stand in the southeast corner of the gas station.

Not to mention how Wei Luo felt, the survivors who saw this scene were shocked on the spot, and their faces became even more ugly than if they were going to kill them.

"Nope! No! ”

"Stop him!"

There were more than a dozen men, women and children present, although the shouts were louder than the other, but none of them dared to rush up to stop Fang Xiang first, so they could only watch Fang Xiang go to the ground of the strong light support, pick up the axe and slash down.

One axe, two axes, three axes, Fang wanted to frantically chop the metal support, this dull metal impact sound, like a sledgehammer in the hearts of the group of survivors, until the strong light bracket snapped and broke, and the lampshade fell to the ground, and the group of people suddenly woke up.

This kid is going to destroy the lights at the gas station!

The bright light in the southeast corner shattered, and the originally bright gas station open space went directly to a quarter of the area, which made the local survivors stunned, the light is their talisman, and even their protector, as long as there is light covering this area, no monster can enter the gas station, but now, this madman actually cut down one of the strong lights!

Seeing that the lights in the southeast corner disappeared, Wei Luo Rao went to the position where the light was dimmed in the southeast, and jumped into the gas station with one leg on the ground, but unfortunately there were strong lights illuminating three-quarters of the area of the gas station, and finally Wei Luo stopped under the first oil pump in the southeast and could not move forward.

If you use a more scientific statement to describe the current situation, taking the intensity of the light emitted by the candle as the standard unit, then the intensity of the light emitted by the strong light is at least 10 units or more, and the ordinary incandescent lamp may not be so harmful to Wei Luo, and the intensity of the strong light will make Wei Luo deeply experience what it means to peel the skin and extract the bones.

Wei Luo hid half of his body behind the oil pump, only revealing half of his face, his eyes locked on Fang Xiang, he didn't care if the strong light of the gas station would be destroyed, but Fang Xiang's current state made him particularly concerned.

With Wei Luo's birth of two innate instincts, they are phase perception and psionic perspective, Wei Luo scanned Fang Xiang with the ability of phase perception, he could feel that Fang Xiang's body had just experienced a baptism of spatial ripples not long ago, although the amplitude was weak, but it was real, and from the perspective of psionic energy, Fang Xiang itself should be a light blue human soul, and there was a faint black gas of resentment in its depths, and it happened that the location of this black qi was the key part that affected human memory and emotion.

There was an evil being who sucked away part of Fang Xiang's soul and put something into it, and then manipulated Fang Xiang's thinking, and then borrowed Fang Xiang's human physique, which was not afraid of bright light, to do all this now.

The convenience supermarket was filled with a foul smell of blood, there were three bloody corpses lying near the front desk, this place was empty, the survivors who were alive had already fled the convenience supermarket, and in the corner of a wall in the supermarket that was not noticed, there was a wall just enough to cover the shelves, a huge convenience supermarket, but this wall was not directly illuminated by the light.

On this wall, there is a vanity mirror leaning casually.

The mirror is about a meter long, and most of the side is covered with a white cloth covered with dust, but judging from the dust of the mirror, I am afraid that it has been abandoned for many years.

Boom!

The empty convenience supermarket suddenly sounded a muffled sound, and I saw the vanity mirror placed under the wall, the mirror shook inexplicably, if it wasn't for the white cloth covering the mirror that shook off a little dust, maybe ordinary people would only ignore it as an illusion.

Boom!

In the corner of the shadow-covered wall, the vanity mirror lies quietly.

Looking through the gap in the white cloth, there was a young man in a white shirt in the mirror, who was slapping the mirror with a panicked face at the moment, and there was no sound coming from the mirror, only the young man could only see the young man constantly opening his mouth and squirming his mouth, slapping on the mirror again and again in vain.