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Chapter 91 (6k) Prophecy of failure
"You'll die at the seventh minute and 77 seconds of getting off the bus."

The sorceress was reading the words very seriously, word by word.

This gloomy tone made Huang Mao stunned for a while, and the expression on his face was astonished, but this kind of astonishment lasted only for a second before it turned into anger. He stood up suddenly, with a sullen face: "You old man Who are you cursing?"

"This is not a curse, this is a prophecy." But the sorceress was fearless, her gray eyes staring straight at the yellow hair, "I can see that you have the original sin of 'rage' on your body, and you will be judged , you will be punished by God."

"What the hell, try saying something again?" Huang Mao was even more angry, if it wasn't for the fact that she was an old woman, his fist would have been raised.

"Stop." At this time, the policeman also walked up quickly and stood between Huang Mao and the witch. He stopped the two of them, and first said politely to Huang Mao, "Little comrade, if you have something to say, it's better not to do anything." Well, the shelter is almost here, let's get off the car first."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at the sorceress again: "Old man, don't say a few words, go to a safe place first, and you can look for your family members there."

"Hmph." Huang Mao snorted, turned and walked towards the door, and got out of the car one after another with the others.

With the mediation of the police, he didn't bother to get acquainted with this old woman.

And the sorceress was rubbing her black notebook, looking at the yellow hair who had gone away, with a calm expression, as if everything was in her mind.

Yu Liang stared at Huang Mao's footsteps and watched Huang Mao get out of the car.

However, there is no mobile phone in the ghost story dungeon, and he doesn't have the habit of wearing a watch, so he turned his attention to the money-saving ghost sitting next to him: "Do you have a watch? Get one to check the time."

He remembered that the gold shop just now didn't sell watches, but these things were considered valuables, and there might be some in the piggy jar of the rich man.

The rich ghost nodded, and fished out a gold watch from the piggy jar, but he didn't hand it to Yu Liang, but just showed it to Yu Liang.

5: 47.

The current time is 47:[-] in the morning. Since killing the girl, he has been tossing around in this double mirror world for most of the night. Fortunately, he had already rested for a long time yesterday, otherwise he might not be able to sustain his spirit consume.

He carefully observed the gold watch. There were slight scratches on the glass dial of the gold watch, so it was not sold in a gold shop, but it should have been picked off by a rich man from an unknown corpse.

7 minutes and 77 seconds. Strictly speaking, it should be 8 minutes and 17 seconds. Yu Liang decided to follow the yellow hair to see if the yellow hair died after 8 minutes.

If he really died, Yu Liang would have to beware of this sorceress.

Well, at that time, he will grab the witch's black notebook and see what is written on it.

A group of people got off the bus one after another and got out of the bus. The uncle driver also took down a large flashlight, but the flashlight didn't work in the fog.

"Everyone try to get as close as possible, and don't get lost in the fog. I have a gun to protect everyone." The policeman stood in the center of the crowd and said loudly, and he became the focus of everyone's attention.

Yu Liang and the money-saving ghost were naturally so happy. They wished that no one would notice them. One just wanted to be a bystander, and the other was eyeing the big boss in suit and leather shoes.

The big boss didn't wear gold or silver, but the wrist watch in his hand was very valuable at first glance, and it shone with an ineffective light, at least in the eyes of money-saving ghosts.

"Don't worry, there will be a chance." Yu Liang saw the move of the Wealthy Ghost, so he grabbed the Wealthy Ghost who was about to move, and said in a low voice.

In this doomsday environment, the value of a watch will decrease over time, and in the future it will even be inferior to a bag of food in his hand, so it is not difficult to get this watch.

"Yeah." The money-keeper naturally trusted Yu Liang, so he walked aside holding the piggy jar.

Seeing that it was so cute, Yu Liang naturally wanted to subdue it.

Although I don't know what is so magical about this money-saving ghost, but it would be good if it can be contained in the universe.

At least he is very obedient, and has no shortcomings except that his desire for gold and silver treasures is a little higher.

Speaking of which, aren't those western dragons the same?
Readers of novels will be happy to hear about things like Long Niang, so the money-saving ghost...

Not bad.

A group of people walked in the mist. They maintained a group formation, next to each other, and followed the leading driver brother to the temporary warehouse, while the police were the last ones behind.

If it is a straight line formation, the police at the end of the line can't see the people in the front at all, so they can't give support in time, so everyone keeps the current formation.

However, the further he walked, the more confused Yu Liang became. This town is not big, but there must still be tens of thousands of people.

Now this small town is divided into ten refuges, and the survivors in the vicinity should all be heading for the refuge. However, they have not encountered other survivors along the way, and it seems that only They are a group of people.

Are these monsters eating people so fast?
Yu Liang couldn't help muttering in his heart, but what he has to do now is to follow this group of survivors, figure out the surrounding situation before making plans, anyway, "Yu Liang"'s home is on Yueqing Road, and he won't run long Walk.

Now Li Huachao's mental state is not good, and Yu Liang himself has not slept all night. To be on the safe side, he thinks it is better to recharge his energy before going to "Yu Liang"'s house.

"Mr. Zhang, did you hear any buzzing noises?"

A group of people were walking, when the little follower next to the boss suddenly stood still and asked in doubt.

"Is there?" Huang Mao turned his head to look at the little follower, and at the same time he also pricked up his ears to listen.

Sure enough, there was a faint buzzing vibration in the dense fog, which came from midair, and the sound became louder and louder.

"Be careful, something is coming." The policeman looked into the sky, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the fog, and accurately landed on the creatures that were about to attack.

And without the slightest hesitation, he raised his gun and shot towards the source of the buzzing sound.

"Bang—bang bang."

With three shots in a row, the bullets pierced through the mist and hit with precision. Three groups of mutated creatures immediately fell from the air. They fell to the ground and their bodies were torn apart by the gun.

The buzzing sound disappeared, and the policeman also put down his gun. He only saw these three mutated creatures, and he could be sure that the vicinity was still safe.

"Well!"

There were bursts of exclamations in the crowd. They first stayed away from the monster on the ground, and when they saw that the monster was no longer moving, they moved closer to observe.

It was a kind of insect, shaped like a bee, each of which was the size of a fist, with protruding sharp teeth, an evil face, and a huge stinging needle on its tail.

"What the hell is this!" Huang Mao looked at the stinging needle with green venom, and couldn't help feeling terrified.

"It may be that the bee colony has mutated." The driver replied, "But no one keeps bees in the city. Could it be a few scattered over from the nearby mountains?"

"The fifth spirit blows the trumpet, and the key to the Abyss is given to him. He opened the Abyss, and endless smoke rose up, so that the sun and the sky were darkened." The sorceress was muttering again, "There is The locusts flew out of the smoke to the earth, and power was given to them, like the power of scorpions."

"Grandma, what is the ability of a scorpion?" A female student couldn't help asking with a worried look on her face.

The sorceress looked at the female student and said calmly, "Poison. Child, the ability of scorpions is poison."

"Even a blind person can tell that this bug is poisonous." Huang Mao curled his lips and turned his face away.

"Let's go first." The policeman urged everyone to move on. He asked the driver, "Brother Driver, how far is the warehouse before leaving?"

"Hurry up, there are still a few hundred meters left." The driver brother replied, "It will be there within 10 minutes."

"it is good."

Everyone bypassed the three bees or locusts on the ground and continued to move forward.

There are flaming car wrecks on the side of the street, bloodstains are stamped all over the road, and human limbs and internal organs are everywhere. This scene is like purgatory on earth.

The atmosphere among the crowd also inadvertently became depressing.

"There is no corpse, not a single corpse along the way." The driver uncle found something, he said vigilantly.

"Maybe it was eaten by a monster? I saw a monster with a big mouth, it ate a lot of people." Huang Mao said with lingering fear.

Yu Liang glanced at them. These people didn't seem to know that monsters were "resurrected" from corpses.

Looking at it now, fortunately some monsters have a tendency to eat people or even eat other monsters, otherwise there may be tens of thousands of monsters in this town. This kind of monster is stronger than the zombies in the movie. , Then there is really no way to survive.

The policeman looked at the severed limb on the ground for a long time, and did not take his eyes off for a long time. He did not raise his head until the uncle driver called him to stop him.

"Go on." He said, and then he looked at Yu Liang, "Little comrade, can you give me a piece of the compressed biscuit in your hand? Sorry, I'm a little... hungry now. But I will pay you back."

"It's okay, don't pay it back, you saved me, you saved us, it's just a biscuit." So Yu Liang handed a compressed biscuit to the policeman, and at the same time gave him a bottle of water.

"Ahem." Mr. Zhang coughed dryly twice, then straightened his suit jacket.

The little follower at the side immediately understood, and stretched out his hand to ask Yu Liang: "My friend, we, Mr. Zhang, also need to eat."

Yu Liang glanced at him, then looked at the hand reaching out to him, and immediately turned sideways to avoid it.

"Okay, exchange something. If you give me that watch, I'll give you a biscuit." Yu Liang pointed to the watch in Mr. Zhang's hand and said.

The money-saving ghost on the side kept nodding in agreement.

"That watch?" The little follower was taken aback, he didn't seem to have thought that Yu Liang would have such an unreasonable request, and when he realized it, he snorted coldly, "That watch can buy you a warehouse of compressed biscuits, you It’s too beautiful to think about.”

"Then you can try to see if you can buy another warehouse of biscuits now." Yu Liang shrugged, and he pointed to the depths of the mist, "There must be a convenience store on this street, and there is no cashier now, you want to eat Just go in and get it."

"You!" The face of the little follower changed. Now this situation makes him go to the convenience store in the fog to get food?

Are you kidding me, don't you die?
"I also ventured into the convenience store to get the food. The police comrade saved me, so I gave it to him. What about you?" Yu Liang glanced at the little follower, he didn't even bother to talk to such a person.

It's already this time, and the ideology has not changed. If you enter the world of ghost stories as a player, you will probably be the first group of people to die.

"Do you know the status of Mr. Zhang? When we arrive at the shelter, we will be treated as VIPs. What's the matter with eating a biscuit from you?" The little follower looked annoyed, as if he wanted to argue, but he was stopped by Mr. Zhang .

"Forget it, wait until we get to the refuge." Mr. Zhang took a deep look at Yu Liang, and the other people in the team didn't ask Yu Liang for food.

The shelter is right in front of you, there should be food and water there, there is really no need to mess with yourself in this kind of place.

Yu Liang watched the policeman swallow half of a compressed biscuit quickly, then opened the mineral water, and drank most of the bottle with his head raised. Some of the leaked water left the corner of the policeman's mouth and dripped down his neck.

Wait, when did the black lines on the police disappear?

Looking carefully, Yu Liang noticed that the faint black lines on the policeman's body no longer looked the same as normal people.

It's no wonder that other people haven't noticed anything unusual about the police until now.

"Here, are you hungry? There's still half a piece left." The policeman handed the biscuit to Mr. Zhang, and he looked at the mineral water he drank half of. "If you don't mind, this bottle of water is fine..."

"Forget it, no need." Mr. Zhang immediately refused, turned his head to look in the direction he was heading, "Let's go, go to the shelter as soon as possible."

"Ok?"

A suspicious voice came out from the crowd, and everyone looked in the direction of the sound source, and suddenly dispersed in shock.

I saw a bug floating down from the air, landed on the shoulder of the witch, and slowly crawled towards the witch's neck. The green fluorescent tail thorns seemed to be stabbing the witch.

"Shoot it! Kill this bug!" screamed the little follower, backing away.

"No, this gun is too powerful. No matter how accurate I am, it will hurt the old woman." The police officer shook his head, his eyes patrolled the surroundings, as if looking for a convenient weapon.

Looking at the sorceress again, the expression on her face was extremely calm, she slowly closed her eyes, and whispered the words:

"The spirit commanded them not to harm the grass or any green thing on the ground, but only those who do not have the seal of God on their foreheads."

The worm paused and crawled, making a buzzing sound in its cavity.

"The locusts on the ground only harm crops and not people, and the locusts in the smoke only harm people and not crops. All the vicious powers are given by God. People who belong to God have a mark on them, and they are people that locusts cannot harm."

The worm didn't actually pierce the poisonous needle, but just stayed quietly on the witch's body. Such a miraculous scene also stunned everyone present, and they all stood still for a while.

The driver and the policeman still looked at the sorceress worriedly, Mr. Zhang frowned slightly, while the two female students stared wide-eyed, full of surprise.

Yu Liang, who was standing behind the policeman, also found it unbelievable. This scene already had some supernatural meaning in it.

Is there really something magical about this sorceress?

Will the prophecies of Judgment Day be fulfilled one by one?

"Watch." Yu Liang said to the money-saving ghost, and the money-saving ghost showed him the watch.

Eight minutes have passed now, and there are only more than ten seconds left before Huangmao's death, and the only thing that can hurt Huangmao's life now is the bug on the shoulder of the sorceress. .

Sure enough, after shaking his head for a while, the worm cast his eyes on the yellow hair in the crowd, and then flapped his wings and flew towards the yellow hair without hesitation.

"Get out of the way!" The policeman immediately raised his gun and aimed at the bug. He was sure that he could easily hit the bug, but he was also sure that after the bullet penetrated the bug, it would accidentally injure people around.

"Help me! It's staring at me!" Huangmao suddenly turned pale with fright, and was about to run away immediately.

In the blink of an eye, Yu Liang strode forward, grabbed a piece of compressed biscuit and hit the bug. At the same time, the shadow waiters under his feet also moved together, moved to the bug and dragged the bug vigorously, pulling it away. to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, he followed up and kicked the bug into the distance.

"boom--"

Seeing that the bug was far away from the crowd, the police also shot and killed it.

"Huh—" Huang Mao kept patting his chest and gasping for breath. When he was stared at by a bug with the face of an evil ghost just now, he felt that his soul was about to be frozen.

If you are stung by this insect, you will definitely die.

After finishing all this, Yu Liang looked at his watch again, and the current time has exceeded seven minutes and seventy-seven seconds.

In other words, the witch's prophecy has failed.

There is no loss for him in saving people, if he can save, he will be saved, and he can also verify one thing.

Even if the witch has the ability to prophesy, this kind of prophecy can be broken, and it is not as unsolvable as the weapon of causality.

It is still important to confirm this.

"I'm not dead, I'm not dead." Huangmao breathed a sigh of relief and instantly became happy.

"You won't die." The sorceress muttered, and continued to chant the words, "The spirit does not allow the locusts to kill people, but only makes them suffer for five months. This pain is like the pain of a scorpion sting."

Even Yu Liang thought it was nonsense when he heard this, anyway, no matter whether Huang Mao is alive or dead, he can have an argument?

It sounds similar to a deceptive quack trick, or a magic trick to put it nicely.

This also made Yu Liang start to doubt whether the experience he got from novels and film and television dramas was correct.

According to the normal routine, if there is such a witch, no matter whether she is powerful or not, the prophecy should come true, even if it is just a coincidence.

It's just not. On the contrary, the sorceress also gave such a false statement, which greatly reduced the credibility of this prophecy.

However, unexpectedly, this time, Huang Mao didn't make a sound to mock the witch, his face was solemn, as if he was thinking about something important.

"Let's go, you should be safe in the shelter." The driver brother patted Huang Mao on the back.

The group set off again.

After about 5 minutes, Yu Liang finally heard someone's voice. After walking a few more steps, he could see the outline of a large warehouse through the fog.

"Are there no guards?" The policeman walked to the gate of the warehouse and looked around. There was no sentry here, and he didn't even see anyone outside the warehouse, which made him have a bad feeling.

If the police or the higher-ups controlled the warehouse, they would never do this. It would be too dangerous, and they would never know when monsters sneaked in.

He opened the door of the warehouse and looked at the scene inside the warehouse, while other people behind him also looked into the warehouse.

chaos.

This is the first impression of the police when they saw this warehouse.

There were not many people in the warehouse, only about fifty, and the survivors at this time were looting the supplies in the warehouse.

"I saw these things first, and they are mine!"

"Shit! I moved this from over there, see, this is my bed!"

"Who can prove it? If you have this time to grab me, you might as well go over there and move some more."

"you!"

This warehouse seems to be used to store food, in addition to some daily necessities, and now these survivors are occupying the supplies in an orderly manner.

Quarrels are inevitable. Yu Liang even saw a few people fighting, and there were faint bloodstains on the ground. If it weren't for the lack of any handy weapons in this warehouse, it might be more than just bloodstains.

"boom!"

The police didn't hesitate any more when he saw this, he stood at the door of the warehouse and fired a shot into the sky.

The sound of the gunshots caused the other survivors in the warehouse to stop their movements in an instant, and all looked here in unison.

"police?"

The blue police uniform and the guns in the hands of the police made everyone calm down in a very short time.

"Is there anyone in charge here? Who announced the news of coming to this shelter on the radio?" The policeman walked into the warehouse and said loudly, making sure that his words could be heard by the people in the warehouse, and he repeated it.

It's just that the survivors in the warehouse looked at each other, and no one could tell why.

Generally speaking, the broadcast said that survivors would be gathered in this refuge. Survivors did not dare to make trouble for a long time when they first came here.

So who made the broadcast?

Not a superior?

The policeman frowned slightly, and he took out his walkie-talkie, but there was no sound from it.

When the fog first rose, these things still had signals, but now that the fog had spread to the entire town, he didn't know what happened. In short, these modern products had lost their function.

And the police couldn't let this disorder continue. After confirming that the other people in the warehouse were ordinary survivors, he took the lead as a matter of course.

Maybe among these ordinary people there is someone who is more suitable to be a manager than him, but it is obvious that only he can convince the public in this situation.

"In this case, I will manage this warehouse temporarily until the superior appoints new personnel to take over. Do you have any objections?" the policeman continued.

"No."

There were sparse responses from the crowd, but no one raised any objections.

It would not be so smooth if it was changed to other countries, but here, most people are still willing to trust the police at critical moments.

Yu Liang stood behind the policeman, his eyes swept across the survivors in the warehouse, and quickly locked on a group of people.

A group of strong men with hatchets.

It was the gang sent by Jingling to hunt him down!
Yu Liang recognized the "wooden man" in the head in an instant.

"Li Huachao! Get up and work!"

He yelled at Li Huachao in his heart.

(End of this chapter)