Chapter 179: Doomsday Song
When he was in the city, Yang Feng only cared about pulling Liu Qingling in the direction of his house, and he didn't even notice the blue clear sky and soft sunlight above their heads.
This was Yang Feng's favorite weather when he was a child, because this kind of sunlight always made the haystacks in the village very warm, and he liked to roll on them, but at this time, this beautiful scene of blue sky and warm sun aroused a trace of fear in Yang Feng's heart.
Because the scene in front of him now was too similar to the nightmare he had in the hospital.
In that dream, he was almost standing in the same position as he is now, looking at his house and yard, and the weather and environment in the dream were almost the same as now, the surroundings were surprisingly quiet, such good weather and good sunshine, none of the old men and old ladies in the village who loved to bask in the sun came out, and the whole village seemed to be the only one left.
The door of his neighbor's house was also open, but in the dream, the neighbor who had turned into a zombie was the first one besides Uncle Ma to chase him out of the house and want to tear him apart.
Because it was a doppelganger, he couldn't open the perspective to see if there was anyone in these houses, and he didn't even dare to walk forward loudly, because he was afraid that the scene in the dream would change into reality, after all, the dream was not a pure dream, but an accurate perception of the future by the divinity in Yagrilev's body.
It can be said that the dream is a form of foreknowledge of the future.
Yang Feng walked slowly towards his yard, and the gate of his yard was also ajar as in the dream, if everything in the dream was true, he would take a step or two further, and he would hear a ping pong sound from Uncle Ma's house.
Walking here, Yang Feng couldn't help but swallow his saliva, as if he was experiencing a real haunted house adventure, but this was not a haunted house, this was the home he had lived in for almost twenty years!
He gritted his teeth and took a step forward, and then, an abrupt "ping-pong" sound came from Uncle Ma's room, as if something had accidentally touched the aluminum pot lid hanging on the wall.
The sound was like an electric current that made Yang Feng's hairs stand on end, he stood in place and froze, his body's brain fell directly into a blank, but he was still using his doppelganger's brain to think about whether to do something different from the dream, such as ...... In the dream, he went to Uncle Ma's house first, and now he goes directly to his own house......
But this seems to be a bad idea, because if what he is experiencing at this time is the same as in his dream, he will push open the door of his house, and he will not directly see his parents who are still wearing the clothes they were buried in and have become zombies?
The two small earthen houses in front of him have become the biggest choice in Yang Feng's life at this time.
But without further ado, he knew that he would have to face these sooner or later, and he also found something wrong on his body's side, probably the three flying machines sent a signal to their companions "before they died", and at this time, in the eyes of Yang Feng's body, countless flying machines were like bats coming out of a hole in the middle of the night, gathering from several directions towards the community where they were located.
With such a large number of flying machines, even Yang Feng didn't dare to say that he had a 100% chance of winning, because they could completely use the "crowd tactics" to drag him down, and then forcibly "transform" Liu Qingling and her father.
Yang Feng gritted his teeth and controlled his doppelganger to walk towards Uncle Ma's house, because no matter whether the dream was true or not, now that he heard the movement in Uncle Ma's house, then he had to go in and take a look, instead of directly opening his own door to bet on whether there were his parents who had long since died, it was better to see if Uncle Ma was still at home well!
When he walked to the door of the house, Yang Feng was shocked by the same situation in front of him as in the dream, because now in front of him, Uncle Ma's door was still unlocked, everything was the same as in the dream, the only difference from the dream was that he didn't hear the "grunting" sound from the zombies in the house now, probably because his doppelganger was just an ordinary person, and he didn't have the sensitive enhanced hearing like the original body in the dream......
His hand was raised with some trembling, and he slowly put it on the door of Uncle Ma's house, and began to exert force.
The wooden door began to be slowly pushed open under his force, and there was an abrupt and piercing "squeak" sound, Yang Feng was afraid of startling the snake, so he suddenly exerted his strength and pushed the door open completely, because Uncle Ma, who had changed his corpse in his dream, was behind the door, and now he opened the door suddenly, if there was someone behind the door, he could hear it.
The wooden door was pushed open at once under his force, and it slammed into the wall behind the door, and even a piece of the wall skin was knocked off; at the same time, a mouse that was gnawing on Uncle Ma's shoes from the ground immediately screamed and ran under Uncle Ma's bed after seeing Yang Feng.
The stone in Yang Feng's heart immediately fell, and it turned out to be ...... The sound just now was only made by this mouse, and there was no one behind the door, so it seemed that Uncle Ma was not at home.
"Uncle Ma, Uncle Ma...... Are you there?" Yang Feng asked softly, and slowly walked into Uncle Ma's house, he looked at the door for the first time, and found that there was nothing behind the door.
Uncle Ma's house is the same as his, a total of less than twenty square meters, Yang Feng looked under the bed and found that there was no one, and even opened Uncle Ma's wardrobe to take a look, Uncle Ma's usual clothes are still inside, it doesn't look like he has gone far away, since others are not here now, it should have disappeared like everyone else......
"Uncle Ma, aren't you there......" Yang Feng muttered and walked back to the door of Uncle Ma's house, since the current situation was different from the dream, then he was relieved and prepared to go back to his own house to have a look.
When he walked to the door of his house, he also realized another point that was different from the dream, because when he moved to the city with Di Xiusuo, he locked the door, and in the dream, he directly skipped the "unlocking" link and pushed the door directly, but now the door lock of his house is still locked there like when he left, but fortunately, during this time, Yang Feng has always carried the key to the house, even if it is to change clothes, this key is like a talisman for him.
He pulled out the key from his pocket that hadn't been useful for months, and opened the old lock in front of him, which was full of stories.
Since it wasn't the same as in his dream, he didn't have to worry about seeing his corpse parents when he opened the door, and the lock opened, and the dusty wooden door was pushed open, splashing a touch of golden dust in the warm sun.
After opening the door, the golden sunlight slanted into his room with Yang Feng's footsteps, the dust was scattered, everything was exactly the same as when he left, but if an outsider came to his house, it was estimated that this place would be regarded as a homicide scene, because the blood splashed on the little wolf's body when the demon killed the little wolf was still on the wall.
A melancholy look suddenly appeared on his face, and he turned around and walked out the door, and closed the door casually, as if he didn't want to take a few more glances at the house that had made him live for more than ten years, because he was finally late.
The reason why their village is so quiet is that it should have been "looted" by those flying machines a long time ago, and Uncle Ma must not have escaped the search of those flying machines, but Yang Feng finally failed to see Uncle Ma again before his accident.
The position where Yang Feng is standing now is where he and Uncle Ma used to sit in Mazha and chat in the sun, and now Mazha is still there, and Yang Feng is also there, but Uncle Ma is ......
He sighed, locked the door again, and walked towards the neighbor opposite, still holding on to a glimmer of hope that he could find a living person from his village, rather than a single scream that could lure out all the zombies in a village as in his dreams.
"Is there anyone! Is there anyone!" Yang Feng shouted, and walked quickly towards the neighbor's house on the other side, he knew that he couldn't be too abrasive, because his doppelganger couldn't see those flying machines, if he was captured by those flying machines again, he would really die, in that case, he would have to endure a wave of suffocation and lack of oxygen, not to mention, he would have to be attacked by another wave of backlash.
If he still had that miniature version of the hourglass in his hand now, he would probably find that the end was now just around the corner, at this critical moment, Yang Feng realized that the power in his body was his life, because if he didn't have those powers, he would first lose the ability to fight against the virus in his body, and the desolation virus brought from the Source God Clan in his body would instantly devour his thoughts, making him become a Source God Zombie with super strength, if this is the case, I am afraid that when the human beings on the whole earth become zombies, they may not be able to defeat him, and he will also spread the pure primordial desolation virus to those zombies, turning the earth into another apocalyptic origin god race.
Second, if he doesn't have the energy to control those powerful abilities and divine bodies in his body, he will be like becoming an ordinary person, not to mention whether he can win the battle after encountering zombies on the street, even if someone wants to come up and grab food from him, he may not be able to beat others......
After searching for the neighbor's house to no avail, Yang Feng immediately used his body to open a portal in front of the clone, because he estimated that the time was almost up, and if he stayed any longer, he might not know when he would be teleported to that universe-like space by those flying machines again.
Yang Feng let his doppelganger walk into the portal, and the next time he came to this village, he didn't know when, he knew that although he didn't see zombies this time, it wouldn't be necessary next time, he believed in the accuracy of that dream, and now he didn't see zombies, it only means that the real end has not yet come, if everything they are experiencing now is a prelude before the end comes, then when the real end comes, it should be when the world ushers in the dark night......