The golden flames in Yang Feng's eyes went out, and the room that was very familiar to him lost the only light source, and the whole world fell silent all of a sudden.

Downstairs, there were still faint howls of zombies, and the sound of the dead wielding a giant scythe could be heard outside the window from time to time, and at the same time, the wind was mixed with the screams of some humans who had not yet been infected by the dead demons.

This world, created by Yang Feng himself, has unconsciously become the world he has been escaping from, and the "unshakable" vows he once made have now been broken, and the little self-esteem left in Yang Feng's heart has been shaken again and again.

He has lost everything in that world, and how many things are "important" to him in this world?

Yes, the earth is turning into the appearance of the main world at a speed that they can't control at all, and he still has a lot of things to do, and the people of the other dimension are still desperately trying to save this world, what qualifications does he have to give up?

At the moment when he raised his head, a bright light in the wardrobe suddenly attracted his attention, and he knelt on the ground and stared at the inside of the wardrobe for a long time, but he turned off the perspective and other visual bonuses, and he didn't see what it was.

It took him a long time before he knelt down from the ground and moved towards the closet, and although he hadn't turned on the magic vision bonus, it didn't seem like a dangerous thing, and it wasn't until he lifted the layer of clothing that was spread above the light that the phone with the light on below came into view.

Is this a phone with battery left?

Yang Feng's heart was shocked, but he also realized that there was no fuss in this case, since Liu Qingling's parents still had time to hide in the closet, it meant that they were not the first to be infected, and they were definitely not hiding in the closet to play with their mobile phones, but to call for help from the outside world.

It's just that in this case, what can they do with their phone?

Thinking about it, he pressed the power button of his mobile phone, the screen lit up, and a family photo appeared in front of his eyes first, this photo did not look like a recent photo, because Liu Qingling on it was still wearing a school uniform, he estimated that this should be a photo taken about a year or two ago.

Probably because older people are not used to this kind of mobile phone, so this mobile phone does not have any unlock password, after Yang Feng opened the lock of the mobile phone, a text message that was still in the editing state appeared in front of Yang Feng's eyes:

Daughter, you haven't been in contact with your parents for a long time, we miss you at home but can't contact you, we don't know where you went, and we don't know what kind of character Yang Feng is, my parents don't deny that he is very rich, but my parents want you to be safe outside. Now it's like the zombie movie you took your parents to watch last year, and there is a zombie crisis outside, and there is a black thing in the sky that is particularly scary, if you can see this text message, don't go home now, Dad sent you this text message to tell you, your mother and I are hiding very well and safely at home now, we will not open the door easily, and the food at home is also sufficient, you and Yang Feng must pay attention to safety outside, if you have time, call your father to report safety, and your parents will be content.

This text message, which had been edited but had not yet had time to send, was placed in front of Yang Feng like this, and even Yang Feng noticed a broken nail and a small blood stain on the side of the phone case......

Under Yang Feng's gaze, the power of this mobile phone changed from three percent to two percent, but unfortunately, this man still failed to send this text message in the end.

He hurriedly turned off his mobile phone, just to keep this last text message, but he didn't know how to tell Liu Qingling the content of this text message, or rather, he didn't tell him at all, and now Liu Qingling must be looking forward to him taking her parents back in good condition in another dimensional space, but if he didn't bring people back in the end, but only brought back this mobile phone with her father's last words, then she would definitely collapse......

And he also knew that he must not send this text message as Liu Qingling's father, because the text message said that they were in their own home, if Yang Feng went back and said that he didn't find anyone, then it would definitely be exposed, and if this text message didn't clearly state where Liu Qingling's parents were, Liu Qingling would definitely not believe that Yang Feng "didn't find" her parents, so he felt that turning off the phone at this time was the best choice......

Then, there was a low sound of breaking wind outside the window, and a huge black shadow suddenly crossed the window, and an obvious layer of isolation appeared next to Yang Feng, as if his whole person was emitting a very faint white light.

This is the death demon that has brought its power that can turn people into zombies on Yang Feng's head, and Yang Feng also felt a burst of hair on his body, but the veil of the gods seemed to be able to block this wave of attacks, which also prevented him from being infected again.

After the power of the Veil of God was actively awakened, some things around him also appeared in front of Yang Feng, and it was the "backtracking" ability of the Veil of God that made him feel from the air once again what the couple had done in the last period of their lives......

A large number of magic particles appeared beside him, and these magic particles quickly formed the original scene - the couple first stood in front of the window with panicked expressions and watched the riot outside, the living and the zombies scuffled, their families cried to pieces, and then the scythe of the dead came again, and the normal people then rolled on the ground and wailed as if they were sick, and it didn't take long for them to become terrifying zombies.

"Quick! close the windows and doors tightly, lock all the locks!" said the man to the woman with a look of trepidation.

"We're all locked so tightly, what should we do when Qingling comes back!" the woman was about to cry.

"Lock it up first when you listen to me! You can't let her come back like this outside! I still have some battery on my phone, I'll text her right now and tell her not to come back, you go close the window and lock the door!" the man said in a hurry.

The woman staggered out of the bedroom, and the man took out his phone from his coat pocket and saw that there was enough power left to send a text message, and a desperate smile appeared on his face.

Immediately afterward, there was another heart-rending wail from the next door, and the man was startled, and before he could come to his senses, he heard the sound of skulls clashing against the wall and the sound of fingernails scraping against the wall.

It's as if they weren't a residential neighborhood at all, but a shady underground cell from the Nazi era.

The man then put the phone back in his pocket, looked for it and looked at the closet behind him, opened the closet door, and began to pack up the clothes.

After a while, the woman closed the doors and windows and returned to the house, and saw that the man was still tidying up the wardrobe and then became anxious, but before she could speak, the man put his index finger in front of his mouth and gestured, and then pulled the woman into the closet.

Seeing this, Yang Feng slowly followed, he stood next to the wardrobe, watching the man edit the text message word by word with a handwritten input method inside, and the woman was also trying to cover her mouth with the clothes in the closet to prevent herself from crying.

But just when this text message was not completely edited, there was a sound of breaking wind close at hand outside the window, and even Yang Feng himself was startled by this realistic backtracking scene, and then the couple in the closet came from a painful moan at the same time, and the woman hugged the man with a painful face, but the man was still enduring the severe pain, gritting his teeth and editing the text message on his mobile phone.

Soon, the woman bit the man's shoulder as if she couldn't bear the severe pain, and the man was so painful that the blood vessels and green tendons on his neck and temples were obviously protruding, and his whole body was trembling, which looked extremely distressing.

In the end, the woman behind suddenly stopped moving, and the man came back to his senses after a few seconds, he turned his head, just in time to see the woman raise her head again, at this time the woman's hair has been stuck to her forehead and face with sweat, looking extremely haggard, but her eyes have no trace of a living look, and there is even a strange killing intent in it.

"Mother, what's wrong with you!" the woman let out a hoarse wail and bit down on the man's arm.

The man was directly stunned in place, as if the pain on his body had disappeared at this time.

At this juncture, Yang Feng saw that there was actually a relieved smile on his face, and then he let the woman behind him bite his body and continue to write the unfinished text message.

When the text message was almost edited, the man let out an unbearable wail again, his body shook uncontrollably like an engine, and the hand writing the text message slowly became uncontrollable.

The content of the text message also appeared some garbled characters that he pressed out while trembling, but he didn't know where to get a perseverance that made him grit his teeth, howl and delete the garbled characters one by one, and then continued to write the following content.

When the text message was edited to the last sentence, some colored snowflakes appeared on the mobile phone display screen where the force of the man's hand had been pressed, and even his thumb nails were broken on the mobile phone screen by him.

Eventually, as the man wrote the last word, the phone slipped out of his hand, and the man fell down as if he had gone limp, and a few seconds later he stood up as a zombie......