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- The old building where Lu Xin¡¯s family lives has only six floors.
Looking at it from a distance, most of the surrounding buildings are taller, so this old building is often blocked.
Even during the day, little light comes in, so the room is always a little dark.
¡°And because of the criss-crossing roads around it, the nearest buildings around this old building are fifty or sixty meters away. It's like a corner of the city, a forgotten existence, surrounded by several winding and undulating roads.
Because it is close to the main road and leads to several other residential areas with relatively high flow of people, the street lights are intact.
At this time, you can see that starting from the far side of the path, the street lights are extinguished one by one.
It was like there were two monsters devouring the light, crawling towards the old building bit by bit from both sides of the road.
Without the lights, the light of the red moon over the city is even brighter.
Lu Xin nodded, then returned to the living room, sat on the sofa, and watched TV quietly.
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Under the old building, the wind began to become a little messy, seemingly because it was at multiple intersections.
The newspapers and plastic bags on the ground were picked up by the messy wind, flew into the air, and then shattered silently.
From a distance, as the street lights go out, it seems that two invisible energy bodies meet in front of the old building.
Normal people can¡¯t see them, they can only feel where they are. When they see that place, it looks like slightly distorted air. When they see it, they will subconsciously feel a certain fear of that area.
But when the light of the red moon fell from the sky, blurred light and dark patches appeared in the twisted air.
With these color blocks, if you add imagination, you can draw patterns.
It was a creeper-like spiritual monster, and a monster with a fat body and a necklace of human heads wrapped around its body.
They appeared out of nowhere, but they met in front of the old building and looked up at the old building.
Almost all the windows in this old building are dark, except for one window on the fourth floor, which shines with warm light.
So, the two monsters took different routes and climbed towards the window at the same time.
The monster, shaped like an ivy, clung to the wall and began to spread upward bit by bit.
The obese mental monster, wearing a necklace of human heads, dragged his obese body and squeezed into the corridor bit by bit.
"Crack"
When he passed the motorcycle parked in the corridor, the dial of the motorcycle immediately flashed a dazzling red light.
This is a mental detector installed on a motorcycle.
The strange red light illuminated the dark corridor, making it look dilapidated and bright.
This mental monster seemed to sense something was wrong, and continued to crawl forward slightly slowly.
" However, its own intelligence seemed not enough for it to distinguish these, so it slowly crawled forward.
Wherever they passed, the air began to become distorted and somewhat depressing.
Whether it was a mouse in a dark corner or a stray cat in an empty house, they were all frightened and fled away squeaking.
The big cat held the kitten in its mouth, while the mice bit their tails and formed a straight line, panicking and running very fast.
The longer they entered the old building, the whole old building seemed to become darker.
It¡¯s like being shrouded in deeper darkness.
There is only one window on the fourth floor, which is still shining with warm light.
It seems to be more warm.
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Slowly, bit by bit, the ivy-like mental monster spread on the wall of the old building, extending upward.
It has passed through all the windows and flooded the entire floor of the building.
The last thing left was the window with the light on.
Under the moonlight, dark red tentacles, like a group of snakes, approached the window from all directions.
They are accumulating strength, like running water, ready to flow into this window
In the corridor, the obese mental monster had climbed into the fourth floor, and slowly moved its body towards the tightly closed door, with a few rays of bright light projected from the cracks in the door. The past, little by little, is getting closer and closer.
What¡¯s on the necklacesp; Also in Satellite City No. 4, next to the food stalls on that street, many people who seemed to be eating, shopping, and chatting suddenly pulled out their guns and quickly started shooting. I approached this wonton stall.
There were more than a dozen guns pointing at everyone on the table, including high school students and little girls.
"What's the matter?"
The middle-aged aunt shouted in panic: "What's going on?"
Facing the panicked looks of his companions, the high school student rubbed his uncomfortable heart.
"I feel the breath of reality"
He slowly raised his head and looked at his companions, with a smile on his face: "We are going home"
"No moving, no talking"
A gun was pointed directly at the high school student¡¯s head, and he shouted loudly.
But the high school student didn't listen to him. He just smiled and then slowly leaned back.
He didn¡¯t move, but lost his life instantly, and his body became stiff instantly.
The surrounding police officers looked at each other in confusion. They had no idea what was going on. They just felt tense all over.
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¡°Everyone is going to die, but death is not the end.¡±
"We will eventually return to our hometown, where we will never have to pretend"
"Our hometown hides the truth about us. It may be ugly or forgotten, but it is our original appearance."
"I believe in my hometown and I will always stay in my hometown"
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There was a reassuring voice echoing in his mind, and the high school student who slowly fell down slowly opened his eyes again.
He saw warm lights and some old but ordinary decorations.
This made him feel relaxed in his heart, and the most secret worries in his heart disappeared.
It turns out that what those people said was true. After death, they will really return to their hometown
Slowly sitting up, he felt that his body was very light and his field of vision seemed to become much wider.
"So, am I back to my hometown now?"
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In his muttering voice, his perspective moved slightly and he saw a sofa.
On the sofa, a young man with a warm smile on his face turned to look at him.
"no."
He smiled and replied: "You have come to my house."
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