"Baby, run, run......"

"Dad, Dad!"

Lin Muzhi woke up from the dry bed board in the courtyard of his home suddenly, his eyes were densely covered with bloodshots, the cyan stubble like steel needles was extremely messy, and even the clothes on Lin Muzhi's body were extremely dirty.

Bean-sized beads of sweat continued to drip from Lin Muzhi's forehead, and there may be some tears mixed with them, but they were well hidden by Lin Muzhi, and it was not easy for people to find out.

"Lin Jiawa, have a nightmare again?"

A typical small courtyard in the countryside of the Central Plains is densely packed with more than a dozen bed boards, and each bed board is more or less crowded with two or three children, large and small.

And the person who spoke was a white-haired old man at the entrance of the courtyard, one-eyed, scarred, although the old man looked vicious, but in the only remaining eye, when he looked at the children in the courtyard, it was full of something called love.

"Master, go sleep for a while, I'll keep vigil!"

Lin Muzhi quieted down from the frightening dream, reluctantly smiled bitterly at the one-eyed old man, and acquiesced to the one-eyed old man's words, and came to the door lightly.

Looking out through the deep corridor to the village, the moonlight sparkling like silver fell on the ground, undulating with the topography of the houses in the village, quiet and soft.

However, in this night like water, in the depths of the village, from time to time, ghost-like beasts flashed by, and the rich beastly smell was unbearable, even if it was tens of meters away.

Since a bursting earthquake ten months ago, the number of fierce beasts in the village has begun to become more and more, and the population of three to five hundred households, in just ten months, only a few dozen children in the yard of the one-eyed old man, and the last young man Lin Muzhi.

"Lin Jiawa, didn't rhubarb say, your parents are on the Long Live Mountain, although they have a hard time, but in a short period of time, with rhubarb to take care of, there will be no danger to life!" The one-eyed old man looked at Lin Muzhi who came to the door, his brows furrowed terribly, but he tried his best to comfort Lin Muzhi and said.

The one-eyed old man said that the rhubarb, is the old man more than ten years ago from the village picked up a yellow dog, more than ten months ago after the violent earthquake, in just more than 30 days, then opened the wisdom, understand the human language, after saying goodbye to the one-eyed old man, on the village five miles away from the Long Live Mountain, more than half a year down, but it is mixed with the wind and water, in the Long Live Mountain, the beast power is very large, very beast language right.

And Lin Muzhi's parents, two months ago, in order to save Lin Muzhi, who went out to look for food, was attacked by the fierce beast on Banzai, which coincided with Rhubarb going down the mountain to inspect, and for the sake of the one-eyed old man's face, Lin Muzhi's parents were brought back to Banzai Mountain.

For the comfort of the one-eyed old man, Lin Muzhi glanced at the layer of hoarfrost falling on the surface outside the door, but his eyes were instantly dim.

Two months ago, it was autumn, the mountains were full of ripe fruits and mountain rabbits scurrying around, those fierce beasts on the Banzai Mountain were not short of food, and Rhubarb might be able to save the lives of his parents, but as the weather became colder and colder, there were fewer and fewer things to eat, and Lin Muzhi didn't even dare to imagine what would happen next.

Looking at Lin Muzhi's decadent appearance, the one-eyed old man opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, and finally he could only sigh heavily.

"Lin Jiawa, in this world, you can't live, don't think too much!"

Finally, with a sigh of comfort, the one-eyed old man trembled and walked towards the hall in the courtyard with a stick.

Looking at the blurry and lonely night, Lin Muzhi sat where the one-eyed old man was before, and for no reason, he remembered a disaster that collapsed ten months ago.

At that time, it was the third anniversary of Lin Muzhi's grandfather's memorial birthday, and Lin Muzhi made a special trip to ask for leave from his own company in the capital and returned to his hometown, a small village on the bank of the Yellow River.

Lin Muzhi remembered clearly that it was the hottest time of the day, and the boss's sun seemed to be roasting all the qiē on the earth, but in that short three or two minutes, the dark clouds as black as ink covered the entire sky, as if someone had closed the curtains in the sky, and suddenly the whole world was dark and terrible.

Although this kind of weather is not common, there is still such a precedent in Lin Muzhi's twenty-four years of memory.

But what was really terrifying was that an hour after the sky was dark, the sound of thunder kept rolling all over the world, and even many of the big men in the village were frightened by the continuous thunder.

Not long after, unexplainable, blazing and dazzling lightning began to appear in the sky intensively, just like the shining knife light that can split mountains and rivers in a magic movie.

After half an hour, the sky gradually brightened, but in the sky that was originally like a blue curtain, there were countless black cracks that were thousands of miles long, and the cosmic qi waves visible to the naked eye were like waterfalls connecting the heavens and the earth, falling to the ground endlessly.

This strange landscape lasted for nearly a month.

A month later, the black cracks in the sky gradually disappeared, but then every cosmic qi wave fell, an incomparably large earthquake began to occur.

The sky is cracking, the sun and the moon are not light, not only legends, but real appearances in people's lives.

In the following time, the whole country was chaotic, or rather, the order of the entire world collapsed in an instant, and thousands of artificial satellites fell from outer space like rain, and the grass and trees grew wildly, completely covering the human territory made of steel and concrete, and the fierce beasts were plagued, rushing across the entire land like a tide.

If this is the case, with thousands of years of human wisdom and technology, and with advanced artillery and guns, perhaps the powerful state machine can gradually calm down the chaos.

However, what makes people desperate is that the monsters and ghosts that originally only appeared in Zhiwei novels began to appear frequently on the earth, especially some cemeteries and burial pits, and the kind of evil atmosphere that soared into the sky could even envelop the entire city.

Originally, Lin Muzhi thought that this was the end of the world, but in some intermittent days, Lin Muzhi heard something even more speechless about an old radio in his home.

A person named Yu Zhenzi occupied the radio channel that FM100.8 was originally known to this person, and even made a statement in the channel, claiming that this world is falling apart, which is the end of the era of the end of the law, and the beginning of a new era.

A person called Intercept a Zhenren also received the Tao through guò, claiming that the drastic changes in heaven and earth are the rebirth of the era of cultivation, the incarnation of immortals and gods, and the reappearance of the desolation, which is an unstoppable trend, and then also advertised for his own sect, Biyou Immortal Palace on Jinao Island in the East China Sea, restart the blessed land of the cave, and accept living beings, and anyone and any living being can go to the East China Sea to listen to the Tao.

Shushan Sword Sect Jin Ling Zhenren, Wudang Zhen Wuzong Chongyun Dao Chief, Dragon Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master Dao Zhang Daolan, Maoshan Sect Mao Dafang Dao Chief, etc., are almost all over China, and one by one, the Taoist systems that have been inherited for thousands of years have been born one after another.

At the beginning, Lin Muzhi had a sneering attitude towards the news in these channels.

But as more and more beasts, fierce beasts, and even real demon beasts appeared on Long Live Mountain, Lin Muzhi suddenly discovered that perhaps, he was really in a world where the gods returned and returned to the wilderness.

During that period of time, Lin Muzhi's youthful martial arts dreams and heroic dreams even made Lin Muzhi extremely impulsive for a while, wanting to leave his hometown and go to those legendary sects to learn art.

However, the reality is often crueler than ideal, with more and more people dying in the whole village, Lin Muzhi's family hid at home, and even almost suffered several times, until Lin Muzhi hid in the home of the one-eyed old man, and then had a slightly more stable life.

It is also strange to say, in the entire Maoergang Village, wild beasts, fierce beasts, and even demon beasts are rampant, but only the courtyard of the one-eyed old man, within a radius of more than ten meters, no beast has ever dared to set foot in it, and even the old man's pet rhubarb, after the change, can not stay in the yard, this is the king of the demon beasts from the mountain.

Thinking about it, it was said that it was a vigil, but in fact, it was to watch some doors, and Lin Muzhi was stunned in the middle of the night.

At dawn, some fish-belly-white light appeared in the distant sky, and the blurred Banzai Mountain was like a huge beast crawling on the earth.

Lin Muzhi was awakened from his daze by the first rays of sunlight in the sky, and the first thing he saw was the Banzai Mountain a few miles away, and then he thought of his parents who did not know his life and death.

"Whew......"

As the sky brightened, fifty meters in front of the entrance of the small courtyard, more than a dozen wolves let out a burst of howls, and soon disappeared into the dead silence of the depths of the village.

Even if he arrives on the Banzai Mountain, I am afraid that he will only be devoured by those beasts after the mutation.

A deep sense of powerlessness and guilt made Lin Muzhi's whole heart twitch constantly, as if he was being squeezed fiercely by an invisible hand.

The expression on Lin Muzhi's face was hideous, and his eyes were even more struggling, and at this moment, Lin Muzhi suddenly felt a hot little hand pull on the corner of his clothes.

Looking down, a little girl about four or five years old, her face was a little messy, but her eyes were as clear as autumn water, with a little timidity and a little embarrassment, she said to Lin Muzhi: "Brother Muzhi, I'm hungry!"