Muddled.

The sky was covered with thick dark clouds, the dark clouds slowly writhed, and the whole sky was in a spiral, and there was no light in the world.

Deep, shocking, dark, and a strong sense of oppression pressed on my heart, and I couldn't help but breed panic and uneasiness in my heart.

The boy, who looked only a few years old, knelt on a chair and looked through the window at the distorted sky, his small eyes filled with panic.

Suddenly, the swirling dark clouds went straight downward, rushing towards the earth like a huge black electric drill in the boy's clear pupils.

Rumble!

The area where the black clouds were surging exploded, and the black air waves rolled and dispersed in all directions, filling the streets and alleys, and a strong sense of suffocation came to the face.

The deformed faces of countless monsters revealed their hideous silhouettes in the black smoke.

The black smoke came to the street in front of the boy's eyes, turning into a grimace more than five meters high, and rushed towards him with a sharp whistle.

"Hmph~"

The heart thumped, and a dull voice suddenly sounded.

In the quiet room, a teenager woke up suddenly on the bed, his upper body bounced, his eyes were covered with scarlet bloodshots, and his forehead was covered with fine sweat.

The teenager's name is Wang Ye, he is seventeen years old this year, and he is a high school student in a regular college.

"Huhuhu~"

Wang Ye subconsciously narrowed his dry eyes, his chest continued to rise and fall, panting heavily.

Everything in the nightmare seemed to be extremely real, and the moment the ghost pounced on him just now, his heart stopped beating, like a big stone pressed against his chest, and he couldn't breathe at all.

In fact, this is indeed what Wang also experienced himself.

When he was five years old, the sky suddenly appeared and the mystery awakened......

All kinds of unheard of unspeakable strange monsters appear out of nowhere and slaughter the world.

The mysterious awakening suddenly broke the stability of the world.

Fortunately, although the mysterious aliens appear frequently, the tens of thousands of people killed are not worth mentioning compared to the billions of human beings, and the probability of ordinary people encountering mysterious events is equivalent to winning the lottery.

It has little impact on the lives of ordinary people, except for the fear of being scared all day long.

The government is also concerned about this, and in order to avoid panic among the people, all news about the mysterious incident is basically completely blocked.

Gradually, people returned to their usual stable lives.

"Zila~"

When Wang Ye's consciousness was still a little blurred, a noise from an electric current sounded.

In the middle of the table was an old radio, which was on by the flashing lights.

"The week that followed was mostly cloudy...... Sizzle~"

Wang couldn't help frowning, "Damn, this radio turned on by itself again, did the switch enter the water?" ”

After the weather forecast ended, the female voice with a dignified and solemn official accent continued to broadcast with the murmur of "Zila":

"Next is the daily newsletter of Dajing City: Recently, there have been many unknown disappearances in our city, the police are actively investigating the case, and please do not panic, try to avoid going out at night, and it is best to travel together......"

Wang was also a little more energetic.

This disappearance case has recently caused a stir in Dajing City.

The case is very strange, there are cases of disappearance from the west of the city, the south of the city, and the north of the city, and the geographical span is very large, even one in the west of the city in the morning, and one in the north of the city in the afternoon.

And these missing people have nothing to do with each other in terms of occupation or blood, they are all strangers!

The motive of the perpetrator is completely unguessable by the police, and there is no logic at all.

Judging by the current performance, it is completely random.

And the prisoners of this kind of crimes without motives are usually psychopaths, for such a person, there are no morals and interests that can bind him.

Then these missing people are afraid that their lives are in danger......

Fortunately, there has not been a single case of disappearance in the area where Wang Ye is located, and since the perpetrator is so swaggering, I believe that the police will arrest him soon!

"I listened to this bad thing early in the morning......"

After briefly squinting his eyes to recuperate, Wang also looked up at a pair of calendars hanging on the side of the door, the corners of which were curled up and a little messy.

The calendar is orange and says solar calendar 2017, 12 years after the mysterious awakening.

At first glance, the simplicity of the room was obvious, with few things, old chairs, messy desks, old and broken electric fans, and dirty stains embedded in the inner ring.

Wang also wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and with a flick of his wrist, a light rain fell on the wooden floor.

The color of the floor was dull and mottled, unpainted, and the sweat that had been spilled quickly seeped down, and the dull color on it became even darker.

"Jingle Bell~"

Suddenly, the alarm clock on the bedside table vibrated violently, making a loud noise that overshadowed the sound of the radio.

Wang Ye, who had just woken up from a nightmare, shook his shoulder, and then looked at the vibrating alarm clock with a hint of grief in his eyes, "Damn, it's not early for me to get up!" ”

After turning off the switch on the alarm clock and the radio, Wang also took the opportunity to lift the thin quilt on his body, stood up, and stretched his waist fiercely.

Maybe it was because of the nightmare, but a night's sleep made him feel a little sore backache.

Moreover, perhaps because the scene at that time was too shocking for him, he would have such nightmares almost every once in a while, haunting him like a nightmare.

There is also a dream that he also does often, but it is not a nightmare, it is just ...... It's a bit paradoxical.

It was a fully enclosed room, with only a black door about two meters high, and nothing else.

The door was so heavy that it seemed to be embedded in the wall, and he couldn't push it open no matter how much he pushed it.

Every time he entered that dream was an inhuman torture, he could only stay in the room with nothing to do, and he could do nothing until he woke up in reality.

I felt that time was getting boring, and the whole person seemed to be moldy.

Faintly, he seemed to hear a strange cry coming from behind the door, like there was a hell behind the door!

Every time he heard this sound, his heart would unconsciously throb.

However, he wasn't sure if it was a mental abnormality caused by his boring waiting.

After relieving his joints, Wang also pulled out the latch of the window, opened the window, and the hazy light that shone into the room in the early morning.

Outside the window is a cross street, and the streets on the left and right are almost empty, except for a woman in a pink gym suit who is seen running in the morning.

If he hadn't had a nightmare today, the alarm clock would have to ring at least twice to wake him up.

Then, Wang also turned around and picked up the blue and white school uniform on the chair next to him and put it on, the shoe college did not make fixed requirements, so Wang also always wore his own black canvas shoes.

The school shoes are not lined for his feet, and they are a bit awkward.

The black leather on the edge of the shoes has been rubbed off a bit, revealing white lint, which can be seen to be a little seriously worn, and it should have been worn for some years.

After getting dressed, he went to the bathroom, which was also very simple, with a washstand, a mirror, a squatting toilet, and a plastic shower.

The tiles on the floor have turned yellow.

Wang also tore off a dry white towel hanging on the shelf next to him, which was not only dry, but also hard, and the material of the towel was not good.

He hadn't used a towel in a long time.

Because he got up early today, he didn't have to rush to school, so he didn't have to rush to school.

If it was in the past, he would basically just wipe his face with water and finish it, and he wouldn't have had time to wash his face leisurely like now.

Wang, who was holding the towel, also frowned, and knocked twice on the sink, "It's like a brick." ”

He stroked the towel with his hand again, a little shy, and couldn't help complaining, "Dare to love is still made of frosted material, with this thing, the iron pestle can be sharpened into a needle!" ”

Although he complained, he also knew what kind of environment his home was like.

When he was five years old, that is, in 2005, when the mystery had just woken up, his father Wang Keming didn't know why he suddenly disappeared, and the burden of life fell on his mother Ye Xiao.

The original house was supposed to be okay, but when the land change occurred, their house was demolished.

The demolition money was not given in full, and the black-hearted boss ran away again, Ye Xiao was still pregnant with his sister at that time, because of a series of psychological blows, she had a difficult birth.

Although the mother and daughter were safe in the end, they paid a very high fee, almost draining their savings, and Ye Xiao's body was still sick, and he couldn't make money from overwork.

Because Ye Xiao still has to raise two children to grow up, they can only live in this poor and remote place, living a very poor life, so that they can barely survive.