But suddenly.

From between my slightly squinted eyes, a bright white light suddenly slashed.

Originally, I thought that this white light was the entrance to the world of death.

However, I soon realized that something was wrong.

In my body, I no longer felt the pain of the bite.

And, in an instant, the excited moans from the mouths of rotting zombies around me had completely disappeared, and I couldn't feel any danger around me at all.

In fact, at the same time as the white light flickered, my surroundings had completely turned into a strange dead silence.

It was as if everything had suddenly disappeared and I had entered another world.

However, after a slight hesitation, I quickly opened my eyes.

A gray-white mist caught my eye a few meters away.

I stared at the gray-white fog for a moment, and it soon became clear to me that the gray-white fog was not my arrival in another world.

In fact, I was still in that dark, abandoned warehouse.

It's just that at this time in this space, there is a bright white light, these white lights will not completely shine through the darkness, they can only illuminate the distance of more than ten meters around, no matter how far away it is, it is still in the dark, but from my point of view, it is like being in a gray-white fog.

In the space illuminated by the bright white light, I could still see some of the trash piled up in tatters.

And I could still smell a foul smell of blood.

Looking to the ground again, my brow could not help but raise, and at my feet lay a bloodied, mutilated corpse, the corpse of the Persian cat whose breastbone had been shattered by me.

However, when I saw the corpse of the Persian cat, my brows suddenly furrowed.

In front of me, there was only one corpse of the Persian cat, and I had just killed the carrion that flew at me.

Why is there no other corpse than the corpse of the Persian cat?

And, not just the corpse, I was deeply puzzled by the appearance of this bright white light.

This bright white light came from behind my body.

Originally, when I opened my glasses, I was about to turn around to look, but when I tried to turn around, I suddenly found that my body couldn't move half a minute.

Even on the ground in front of me, I didn't see the slightest movement in my own shadow reflected by the white light from behind.

Actually, at this moment.

I couldn't move anything other than open my eyes and see the scene in front of me, so I could only stand stiff in place.

In this case, it is as if I have been hit by a kung fu master.

It's just that this kind of acupoint kung fu is all made up in film and television works, and there is no such kung fu in real life that makes people unable to move for a long time.

It's even more said to be in this kind of realm

In fact, at this moment, the confusion in my heart and even the fear caused by it are no less than the terrifying zombie Ryan who just faced the world.

Because the body can't move, and I don't know the situation behind me, this kind of fear caused by the unknown random conjecture in the heart can be said to be a person's psychological defense line completely broken.

Originally, I was ready to die, and even let myself accept the reality of death in my heart.

But it didn't work out, and in the end, I was pulled back from the brink of death.

It's just that I don't know what is pulling me back from the brink of death.

Or rather, it's not something.

Of course, if you can not die, it must be good.

No one really has a hard time with themselves, especially me, and after returning from the brink of death, the desire to survive seems to have become even stronger.

And the ** of survival becomes stronger, and with it, the heart will feel more fearful because of this.

I tried my best to suppress the fear in my heart, and even though my body couldn't move, I didn't know what was going on behind me, but I tried to calm myself down and imagine what was going on.

As I just saw.

In front of me, there was only one corpse of the Persian cat, and not a single piece of minced flesh, not to mention the corpses of other rotting corpses.

If you look at it this way, could it be that what I just experienced was a hallucination?

Actually, if I did hallucinate, I would be okay with it.

After all, I'm a professional who often suffers from hallucinations.

It's just that if everything is an illusion, then how did the Persian cat become like this?

The dead Persian cat did lose an arm, and his right foot was broken at an incredible angle.

He became like this, and he must have been attacked horribly.

Could it be that the Persian cat lying at my feet at this time is also a hallucination?

However, the sharp pain in my back quickly made me negate it.

The sharp pain in my back was caused by the Persian cat, and it was clear that this guy had turned into a zombie and attacked me.

In other words, something must have attacked the Persian cat and turned him into a zombie, and then he attacked me.

So.

What exactly is attacking the Persian cat?

Where have you gone now?

Did the countless zombies that were attacking me really exist?

If they really existed, where did these terrible things go now?

What makes me even more anxious is that Bai Yijasmine still has two big poles, where are the three of them now?

If they thought they were all hallucinations, how could the three of them disappear?

Thinking crankily in my heart, I was even more clueless.

Eventually, I decided to start with what was in front of me.

The most realistic thing in front of me was this sudden bright white light, which was not an exaggeration to say that it was really bright, as if a huge incandescent light bulb was lighting up behind me.

Where does this bright white light come from?

I thought to myself, frowning.

After thinking about it for a while, my brows couldn't help but rise, and something suddenly remembered in my heart