Just as she was about to get a peek through that little hole.

She finally escaped from the constant overwhelming bondage.

Can't look at it.

As the saying goes, curiosity doesn't have good fruit to eat, and intuition suddenly woke up the alarm just now.

Ignore the presence of anomalies as much as possible.

She tried to take a few deep breaths until the fear subsided and the sticky gaze behind her faded considerably.

She regained a sense of security.

Does it seem to have a little effect?

She opened the unit door and strode towards the elevator.

The journey was safe and sound, no different than usual.

Until the moment she opened the door of the house, an indescribable salty smell rushed to her face, as if she had opened any door and been teleported to the nameless sea, and the viscosity mixed with the depths of the sea water once again wrapped her tightly.

Hell, what the hell is going on today?

She turned on the lights in the room, and the moment the light came on, her heart suddenly tightened.

The layout of the room was the same as when it left, but the indescribable smell remained, and it seemed to emanate from the kitchen.

She looked around and pulled a toilet out of the bathroom, but it didn't seem to have any lethal weapons around her so far.

Although the toilet plug is not aggressive in the conventional sense, it is better than nothing, and this guy has a certain effect of dizziness and physical repulsion.

She tried to comfort herself as much as she could, tiptoeing towards the glass-door kitchen.

The expected bad guy didn't show up, and a large black plastic bag appeared next to the cutting board.

She vaguely remembered that she didn't seem to have this thing when she went out in the morning.

Rub, things are a little tricky.

But soon, she calmed down, maybe her mother brought her back, she is a haunted person, but she will also prepare all kinds of "surprises" for herself after accidentally remembering the fact that she is a mother.

Maybe it's because of today's atmosphere that makes her feel a lot more tense.

Just as she was about to see what was inside the black plastic bag with a long sigh of relief, the plastic bag suddenly made a rustling sound.

The bag also shook faintly a few times at the same moment.

Living creatures?

She swallowed, and was about to call her mother to ask what was going on, but her body reacted first, and she seemed to be forced to move there step by step by some force.

Until she saw through the gap between the opening and closing that it was filled with dense octopuses, which were trying to writhe their bodies and step on their companions' heads to escape from their prisons.

Qin Yu: "......"

Fortunately, I didn't call my mother just now, otherwise I would have been laughed to death by her when I was shocked.

However, this is not the first time that such an unusual "surprise" has occurred, because my mother is a career freak, and she will stay in the studio most of the time, and rarely go home.

Occasionally, when she remembered that there was still her daughter, her mother would search for something on the Internet that young people would like and send it over.

Among them, there are many shell-shaped suits that can be worn on the body, and the reason she bought them is that they can be worn to relieve stress when studying is stressful?

Okay......

There's nothing wrong with that.

To be honest, that thing is actually quite fun, except that it looks a little weird to wear.

There are also piggy banks that won't open, scary doorbells with big eyeballs, and glowing plastic crystal slippers......

She reasonably suspected that her mother was just using herself as an excuse to collect some things she liked!

For example, there is even an octopus that is about to successfully escape from prison.

The salty smell also emanates from them.

She thought maybe her mother had seen some food bloggers eating octopus alive, so she wanted to give herself a try......

She boiled the water with a blank face, and then poured them all into it in one go, and in the process, a big tentacle was attached to the back of her hand.

Her scalp was tingling as the powerful suction cups sucked, and she almost let out an explosive scream.

Almost instinctively, she went up and pulled the long tentacle away, but soon, more tentacles struggled to escape from the boiling water, and they wrapped around her like they had found a life-saving driftwood.

The creature was so powerful that for a split second, her hand was almost pulled into the boiling water.

If you get burned, it's no joke.

When the knife fell, she simply chopped off the tentacles that kept climbing up.

Having lost control of the center, they hesitated for a moment and slowed down.

But the swelling pain after sucking seems to be stronger than before.

"Damn it......" she ran to the bathroom and ripped them off her arms one by one, then threw them down the toilet in disgust, only to flush them a few more times before she breathed a sigh of relief.

It's really physical and mental torture......

She is not in the mood to eat at all now.

The guys in the pot had to cook a little longer, and she didn't want to have another accident with the corpse.

After she sat down in the living room, she picked up her phone and swiped the posts she hadn't finished at school in the morning.

The popularity is much higher than it was then, and in addition to the information that has been mastered, there is another word mentioned in the post:

Dream Cube.

[Those who entered the disaster area for the first time and survived the disaster were given a safe time in the following days, but it is known from their statements that they could voluntarily choose to enter the disaster again or not every night.] 】

Until yesterday the nightly tips changed:

[From 0:00 tonight, every inviter will be teleported to the Dream Cube, and this teleportation mechanism will take effect unconditionally regardless of whether they enter the dream realm or not.] 】

In other words, there is no circumvention of the fact that neither waking nor sleeping can stop it.

Because of the generation of the Dream Cube, the laws related to it were also born, and seven days was a mandatory cycle.

Every seven days, all inviters enter the Dream Cube.

The inviter is the one who has managed to survive the disaster.

I thought that everything would be fine if I survived the disaster, but I didn't expect a new flower?

Damn, how will she live with a black star like her in the future......

Although no one knows exactly what the Dream Cube is, it can be seen from the original intention of the poster that the survivors have been trying their best to pass on this valuable information to those who are still in the dark.

It is estimated that today's panic decision of the Federation is also based on the fact that it can't be covered up, so it chose to explode......

Underneath the post, there are also portals for reporting groups to heat up and exchange supplies.

She clicked in and took a look.

A forum called Disaster Survivors was discovered.

There are only a few posts in it, and most of the content is not of much reference value.

She only glanced at it and stepped out.

But at this moment, the screen of the mobile phone suddenly went black without warning, and then flashed a few ripples of current interference.

It's a bit like the snowflake screen produced by the old black-and-white TV when it malfunctions, and then there is an indescribable noise of interference, which is constantly invading her ears.

She tried to swipe out again, but the screen didn't respond, only the glitching lines and cacophony of whispers continued.

From time to time, the noise was mixed with a few suddenly sharp and piercing sounds similar to electromagnetism, and from time to time a few low roars that made it impossible to distinguish what language it was.

This phenomenon, which I don't know how to explain, made her simply press the shutdown button, but it was her sudden press that made the picture on the screen gradually clearer.

The snowflake screen first twisted up and down a few times like a beat, as if something was about to emerge from the screen, and the shape of its body had a rough outline under the ripples of the current.

A dissolved, irregular wave of electricity that spreads to the edge of the screen instantaneously like a virus.

This strange phenomenon frightened her into throwing her phone out.

There was a muffled thud.

The screen was upside down on the ground, and the strange screams that kept torturing Qin Yu finally disappeared.

All...... It seems to be back to normal......

Today's events are so strange.

She couldn't comfort herself with much more heart, and even her attempts to calm herself down and ignore the anomaly didn't work at this moment.

[Beware of the existence of the anomaly, then you will no longer be able to ignore the anomaly.] 】

When she tentatively stretched out her feet, she found that her whole leg was very stiff.

In her extreme nervousness, she seemed to have forgotten how to move her joints and bones in unison.

Is this the coming of calamity?

However, according to the Federation, disasters generally unfold in their sleep, and she is obviously awake now, how can she encounter these devastating anomalies one after another.

Unexplainable......

It doesn't make sense......

However, it is no wonder that most of the existing information is very flexible, probably because of the bias of the lucky ones, after all, the dead cannot speak.

They can't tell you exactly what the lethal factors were during your lifetime.

I hope that I will live long enough to pass on these unexplained phenomena.

She gritted her teeth and used her feet to reach for the phone that had been thrown far away.

It was lying there quietly.

Damn, that feeling of being spied on is back again......

But this time was different, she felt a sticky gaze coming from all sides of the room, perhaps countless pairs of eyes hidden in the ceiling, on the couch, in the reflections of the TV screen, and in the countless corners.

They were staring at them maliciously.

If she opened the door and escaped now, would she be able to escape?

The answer is no......

At present, even the Federation is unable to cope with the disaster, which explains why people continue to die in the disaster area, either passively or actively.

So, as the lifesaving guide says:

[It is always you who can save you]

After thinking about this, she dared to lean out, hooked the phone in front of her with her foot, and reached out to pick it up.

If it makes another ghost this time, she will definitely flush it down the toilet without hesitation.

Of course, such an idea was only fleeting, and considering that she would have to take out the toilet herself, she gave up on this almost zero viability.

What should be faced is still to be faced.

She could feel that the moment she picked up her phone, those invisible eyes became warm with her movements, as if urging her to look at it quickly.

The interface of the live broadcast room appeared on the screen, and the moment her eyes met the beautiful female anchor, the number of online people in the upper right corner also jumped from zero to one.

But this detail did not allow Qin Yu to capture.

The female anchor, who was idle one second ago, suddenly pulled out an extremely weird smile the next second, it was a weird smile that didn't leak any teeth at all but was going to squeeze upwards desperately, and her eyes were forced to squint by muscle groups, as if she wanted to see through the screen through Qin Yu in front of her.

It's even uglier than crying.

"Welcome to the Death Live Room."