The white young man whose real name is Peyton is just an ordinary student in Manhattan, New York, with an average family background and average appearance.

His parents died in a car accident when he was sixteen, and Peyton, who received a large amount of compensation, did not spend as lavishly as the young people who suddenly received huge sums of money, but stayed at home, and if nothing else, he stayed at home until the money was spent.

The accident still came to the door, and the long-term late-night game made him faint at the door when he went out to pick up the courier, and was sent to the hospital by an ambulance called by a kind neighbor.

After arriving at the hospital, the doctor prescribed him a lot of medicines, and the moment of dying also made him start to fear death and was determined to change his life.

Where does change begin?

Peyton felt the need to start mentally because he couldn't get out of the shadow of his parents' deaths, so he had to confide in the psychiatrist, who gave him a bottle of stress medication.

After taking the bottle of medicine, Peyton's world changed wonderfully, and many monsters with small round heads, dark and reflective eyes, and tiny tentacles appeared in the streets.

They disguise themselves as human beings, wear clothes, and live in human society in a grand manner.

Peyton had wondered if he was hallucinating, maybe there was something wrong with the medicine the psychiatrist had given him, and it was the bottle that made him like this.

When he went to find the psychiatrist again, he saw from a distance that the psychiatrist was shot dead on the spot by a policeman disguised as a monster, so frightened that he quickly hid back at home, and kept checking on the Internet about everything he saw in his eyes.

Eventually, Peyton discovers that the same "hallucinations" have been seen by many people, and he finds a forum in which members are aware of the strangeness of their surroundings for various reasons.

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During the online investigation, Peyton met a netizen who could also see monsters, and the two shared information with each other, and both believed that the truth needed to be known, so they made relevant remarks on the Internet together.

The freedom of speech on weekdays only then did they realize that it was all bullshit, and every time they published content related to monsters and the truth of the world, it would disappear inexplicably on the Internet, and it would not be able to achieve the purpose of large-scale dissemination if it was posted on a private server.

Peyton was so angry that the authorities were holding their mouths and treating them as if they didn't exist, so he had to settle for the next best thing, posting photos of the monster and some cryptic words on social media.

It seems that the monsters prefer to disguise themselves as black, and he is treated as a racist, and he receives a lot of abuse in private messages every day, which also adds to the anger in his heart.

And the last thing that burned his sanity was the murder of his friend......

The comrade-in-arms who was with him online trying to tell everyone the truth about the world. On the night of October 8th, Peyton, who returned to his room, carried out a failed propaganda campaign as always, and any remarks he made on the Internet would only be misunderstood by the ignorant.

vented the negative thoughts in her heart to her on the phone, and she on the phone, as always, soothed herself with a soft voice.

Friendship and love have been gone since the day he received his parents' inheritance, and the friend on the other side of the phone who has never met is Peyton's only light in this world of terrifying pressure.

"Okay, what do we do next?" After calming down, in order to allow more talk time, Peyton provoked this problem of not being left behind at any time.

However, there was a moment of silence on the other side of the phone, and then a gentle female voice was heard: "There seems to be some movement at the door of my house, wait a minute......"

“OK！” Peyton waited, expecting her to come back soon, but all he was waiting for was screams and gunshots on the phone.

The rainstorm of gunfire was dense and messy, and not long after the gunfire rang out, she suppressed her voice of pain and conveyed her last thoughts to Peyton.

"Run...... They, here they come! ”

After the words were over, Peyton's whole body froze in place, like a bolt from the blue, he couldn't believe what he had heard, and kept calling out the other person's name over and over again.

The sound of the phone seemed to attract the shooter, and the phone was picked up in a rustle, and Peyton heard the screams of that monster, creaking and disgusting!

After hearing these voices, Peyton's inner sadness and confusion all turned into anger, and he used almost all his strength to roar into the phone: "You monsters, I won't let you go, I'm going to let you scream and die, with my hands!" ”

Toot toot!

The moment the phone was hung up, Peyton immediately left the messy room, rushed into the study that he hadn't entered in for a long time, and took out the AR-15 that his father had collected before his death from the mezzanine of the study cabinet.

One by one, he pressed the bullets he found into the magazine, and each bullet was like a monster's head in his hands, eager to squash it.

Armed with his weapons and donning his father's collection of tactical vests, Peyton posted a livestream trailer on social media where he wanted the monsters to see how their companions died!

After doing this, Peyton immediately drove away from the house, and he often pays attention to his surroundings while driving on the road.

In the process of waiting for dawn, he also gradually calmed down, and his anger still existed, but he was suppressed in reason, because the voice kept telling him before he died that only by calming down can he come up with a way, and only by calming down can he do things well!

Peyton pulled into a wealthy neighborhood with a large black population, parked on the side of a two-way street, and focused on the door of a supermarket across the road.

He is like a seasoned hunter, quietly waiting for the arrival of his prey.

Time has passed, the prey has entered the supermarket, and the live broadcast time he agreed on the Internet has also arrived.

Peyton took out his phone to start the live broadcast, and thanks to his previous "racist" posts on the Internet, the live broadcast room quickly flooded with more than 300 people who hated him.

Fixing the phone to the chest stand, Peyton unhurriedly started the car and drove towards the door of the supermarket.

There are not many people in front of the supermarket in the morning, especially since this supermarket is still located on the edge of the rich area, and most of the goods in the supermarket are specially provided for the rich, and the prices will make ordinary people stay away.

Peyton parked the car in front of the supermarket and opened the driver's door, and then the people in the live broadcast room heard the sound of guns colliding with the car body, as well as the sound of pulling bolts.

In the footage of the mobile phone hanging on his chest, an AR-15 assault rifle suddenly appeared, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the three "women" who were in front of the supermarket.

At least in the eyes of the audience in the live broadcast room, the three people are indeed women.

In Peyton's eyes, the trio weren't women, but disgusting monsters with ugly tentacles, the triggers pulled without burden, and the semi-automatic AR15 assault rifle spewed out metal projectiles in a continuous stream of fingers with a quick pull.

The three women had no idea that a bullet would hit them, until the gunshots rang out, the pain was accompanied by the loss of bodily functions, and their fat-covered bodies fell to the ground in agony after sucking human blood.

Peyton's live broadcast room swiped a series of swear words after seeing such a powerful picture.

Peyton himself ignored the live broadcast room, and after shooting the three monsters, he did not stop his steps and quickly rushed into the supermarket.

Ignoring the bewildered few human cashiers, Peyton rushed between the shelves, he had just been counting the number of at least 13 monsters in this supermarket.

Sure enough, he soon saw two monsters walking together in the snack area.

The moment he saw them, Peyton opened fire, firing four shots, and the two monsters fell to the ground in agony.

Peyton refills the two monsters on the ground and continues to search the supermarket.

The monsters were found by him one after another, all of them were killed, and the bullets in the magazine were quickly exhausted, and he hid behind the pillar to change the magazine and continued to look for the monster.

Suddenly, Peyton hears movement behind a counter and immediately runs over with a gun.

"Ahh A male cashier huddled on the ground was so frightened by the sudden appearance of Peyton that he held his head in his hands, his body trembled uncontrollably, and he whimpered softly with a slight cry, and prayed quietly.

Seeing the people curled up in a mass of fear on the ground, Peyton felt a little guilty in his heart, and then he was occupied by anger.

The world is so ugly, monsters treat humans as domestic animals in captivity, and humans as domestic animals still don't know it, and treat monsters as their own kind, how sad!

After "Sorry......" apologizes to the stupid man on the ground, Peyton regains his grip on his weapon and continues to search for the monster in the supermarket.

Soon, all the monsters in the supermarket were killed by him, and sirens were heard outside the supermarket.

Facing the police, Peyton knows that he has no hope of escaping and continuing his fight, so he is ready to lay down his arms and surrender, explaining the truth of this world to his fellow inmates in prison, hoping that the old brothers with different skills in it can fight for humanity after they are released from prison.

But before his idea could be realized, several men in black rushed out of the shelves, and they knocked out Peyton's gun at great speed, tied their hands and feet with cable ties, and ran to the back door of the supermarket.

The two police cars on the back door handle of the supermarket were scrapped by this time, six policemen with guns were knocked unconscious and thrown aside, and behind the police cars were two black SUVs.

Peyton, who was resisted out of the supermarket, was still confused and couldn't figure out the current situation, but the people who kidnapped him were not monsters but humans, and that was enough for him.

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The plot here is purely entertaining, there is no mapping, and it is important not to over-interpret it