Chapter 2: Strange Voices

Due to the flickering of the lights, the beggars who had been immersed in the phone finally had a new movement, and the pavilion in the dark night was noisy for a while.

In a moment, however, the pavilion was quiet again, and the beggars were once again immersed in the phone.

Fang Xiaobei was close to the wall of the toilet, and in the darkness, the cold wall transmitted the cold to his back through his clothes.

The coldness behind him made him even more nervous, his heartbeat gradually accelerated, he held his breath, and stared at the pavilion deadly.

With his rich experience in his previous life, Fang Xiaobei didn't believe that the danger would disappear, this moment was just the calm before the hunt, or even the most dangerous time.

It seemed like a few minutes, and it seemed like half an hour, and just as he was about to move his footsteps, the dark shadow finally appeared in his field of vision.

In the woods on the edge of the pavilion, the darkness suddenly became a little thicker.

Although he couldn't see clearly, Fang Xiaobei knew very well that the result he was waiting for had appeared.

The black shadow slowly approached the pavilion, and when the distance was shortened to a certain length, the pavilion's lights began to flicker.

"What's going on today, why does this light keep flashing." The beggar who had just expelled Fang Xiaobei looked up at the headlights and complained.

"It's all to blame on that environmental protection girl, what to say about saving electricity, this is estimated to be the city/city is saving electricity." Another beggar complained.

"Save his electricity, and tomorrow Lao Tzu will go on a tour/trip!"

There were other beggars with fragrant mouths, and he wanted to call the people around him to join him, but found that their faces were full of strangeness.

"What's the matter, what are you looking at me like this, am I not right? Parade/Parade, let's go to parade together! ”

However, the other beggars in the pavilion still looked strange.

Fang Xiaobei, who was at the door of the toilet, watched a huge black shadow more than two meters tall appear behind the beggar.

As soon as this huge black shadow appeared, the headlights on the pavilion flickered even more obviously.

"Ahh

Fearful cries came from the pavilion.

In the change of light and dark, he saw a slender tongue piercing the beggar's head, excitedly sucking the beggar's brain.

"Run."

The beggars in the pavilion fled in all directions.

Fang Xiaobei knew that the time had come.

He walked lightly out of the toilet, afraid that the sound of his footsteps would light up the toilet light.

He had just been reincarnated, and he was not familiar with the situation in this world, so he did not dare to get involved in the battle.

Remembering the signpost he saw when he woke up, Fang Xiaobei decided to escape to the exit of the park.

He did not dare to take the main road, but ran along the woods next to the main road.

There were constantly miserable cries for help, the sound of falling, the sound of sharp weapons piercing flesh, and the sound of chewing and eating.

None of this stopped Fang Xiaobei's footsteps, he had experienced life and death in his previous life, but he would not give up the opportunity to escape because of these.

He was very fast, and by the light, he saw a tall stone statue.

Without curiosity, he walked quickly past the side, but the soles of his feet didn't know what to mention, and he fell out directly.

The Emperor-level spiritual power issued an early warning, and the degree of early warning far exceeded the intensity that wrestling should have.

Fang Xiaobei immediately understood that what his spiritual power warned of was not wrestling, but a greater danger than this.

He strengthened his strength, rolled to the side the moment he landed, lifted the strength of his footsteps, and went up the tree softly, hiding himself among the branches and leaves.

At the next moment when Fang Xiaobei finished hiding, the black shadow passed by the place where he had just fallen, and smashed the stone that tripped over him.

Seeing this, my heart was cold.

"That's a lot of speed."

Fang Xiaobei still held his snort, his mouth slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, the sound of his heartbeat sounded clearly in his ears, and his back was already soaked.

He scolded frantically in his heart:

"What is this? Doesn't the memory fragment say that the world is safe? Technology is developed here, and security is in place? Moreover, I also judged that there was no aura in this world, and there were no cultivators. So what's going on with this two-meter-old monster now? ”

He didn't dare to move.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the black shadow to go and return, and finally stayed at the place where Fang Xiaobei tripped and fell.

The evening breeze was gentle, and there was a slight rustling in the woods.

Fang Xiaobei didn't dare to breathe at all, for fear that the sound of his breathing would reveal his existence.

As if thinking, half a minute later, the shadow moved again, in the direction where the pavilion was.

Fang Xiaobei still didn't dare to act rashly, in case he came back to the carbine, this was an old routine in the previous life.

Hidden, he also felt a hard object in his pocket.

Carefully pulled it out and saw that the light was sprinkled on it through the branches and leaves, and it was the telephone, the same as the one held by the beggar in the pavilion.

There are cracks on it, I don't know if it can be used.

Fearing that the light of the phone would expose him, he had to put it back in his pocket.

Since he didn't know the time, Fang Xiaobei didn't know how long it had passed.

I only knew that my fast-beating heart had begun to regain its calmness, most of the sweat on my back had evaporated, and my soaked clothes were blown by the night wind, shivering with cold.

During this period, the black shadow did not appear again, and he climbed down the grass with confidence, and the whole process was still light.

Continuing along the road to the park, I finally saw the gate for the exit, and the road was empty.

Fang Xiaobei walked under the street lamp and took out the phone in his pocket.

Only now did he see the full picture of the phone, and the screen was full of dense cracks, as if it had received a serious impact.

With the help of the actions in the memory fragments, he managed to turn on the phone.

The shattered screen lit up, emitting a distorted glow due to the cracks. The interface stays on the recording, which is only thirty seconds.

Click play, and a rustling sound comes out of the phone.

Fang Xiaobei waited, hoping to hear something from it, but thirty seconds passed, and there was nothing, all rustling sounds.

"Something."

He flipped the phone from side to side, but found no useful clues.

"Have you seen my granddaughter?"

A decaying and deep old man's voice suddenly came out of the phone, so frightened that Fang Xiaobei almost threw the phone out.

He looked down.

The thirty-second recording was long over, and no phone calls came.

so

Who was talking just now?

For a while, Fang Xiaobei's scalp was numb.

Looking around, there was still no one.

A feeling of unease lingered in my heart.

When the unknown arises, danger is coming.

For Fang Xiaobei, despite the existence of memory fragments, this is still an unknown world. In this unknown world, an unknown killer monster appears, and an unknown voice suddenly appears from the phone.

Years of experience on the verge of life and death have taught him that danger is approaching.

"No, we need to get out of this place."

Since you can't deal with the unknown, run away.

The exit of the park is just ahead, not far away, just over a hundred meters away.

Fang Xiaobei put away the phone and walked quickly towards the exit, observing the surroundings as he walked

As he approached the exit, a dark figure rushed in through the door.