Prehistoric Calendar

Chapter 441 Memories of the Third Day
Wu Ming counted carefully. Except for him, all the people passed by with their hair curled up. In the last two days of the journey, no one in the entire brigade spoke, and there was no sound at all. They all seemed to be dumb. The same, and he is also one of them, the only difference is that he is really like a numb puppet, while the rest of the people are all looking at him, that's right, as long as you are in the hotel, get off the car, regardless of him When he got there, everyone was staring at him.

Such a scene, even looking at it now, Wu Ming makes his scalp numb, mainly due to psychological pressure, and he doesn't know that behind these people who don't know whether they are living or dead, a huge head is constantly moving. Stop floating and look at him.

There are even strands of hair floating towards him from time to time, but every time the strands of hair are about to wrap around his neck, there is a slight to almost invisible light flashing on his wrist, and the shape of that light is clearly... Looks like a watch! !
That's right, he didn't see a stone watch, but there was a watch on his wrist, and the style was exactly the same.

but! !
In his memory, he never bought a stone watch at that time! !
And with the appearance of this light, those hairs receded naturally, but all the relatives, parents, and buddies who looked at him, they were still staring at him, and he seemed to have not seen it at all, eating, Drinking, sleeping, and following together, and these scenes made Wu Ming's hair stand on end.

As time passed, it finally came to the day when the incident happened. The convoy was on the highway, rain was pouring outside the window, and thunder and lightning were blowing. The whole world looked so eerie, and what made Wu Ming's scalp numb even more was , everyone in the car window, including the father who was driving, they all stared at him, his father's head was completely turned around, ordinary people would die a long time ago, but his father is still driving , yes, turned his head to look at him, but his hands and feet were still driving.

Gradually, Wu Ming saw that huge jet-black head again, it was floating outside the window of the car where he was sitting, it was looking at him, and a smile appeared on that huge and ferocious expression, and then, a large number of strands of hair came out of the car window towards Wu Ming floated over. This time, the light on Wu Ming's wrist became weaker and thinner, and finally went out directly. Immediately, strands of hair rushed out of the window, tightly entangled Wu Ming's neck.

Wu Ming closed his eyes for a while, his hands and feet were still cold and unable to move, and when he opened his eyes again, there was no hair around him, and the huge head disappeared, and instead he was sitting next to him The man was holding his neck tightly with his hands. This man's eyes could not see the pupils, only the whites of the eyes existed, and the contact between the palms of his hands and his neck was extremely cold, not like the temperature of a living person at all.

And at this moment, there was a violent tremor on the hillside beside the road, and a black shadow like a wave rose from the hillside, sweeping down from above, sweeping the entire convoy into it, and following the road to Rolling down, and Wu Ming also passed out in this rolling.

When he woke up, he found that he was already lying in the hospital, and the next scene was just like in the past, the police came to investigate, the traffic police came to ask, and even college classmates, school teachers, etc. came to visit. Some acquaintances of his parents also came, and after that, he attended the funeral in a daze. This series of events seemed to be fast shots in a movie, and Wu Ming couldn't control it.

When he came back to his senses, he had already settled down in a room, and this room was exactly the one he stayed in until he was 27.

Only then did Wu Ming suddenly recall that this house was neither his house nor his parents' house. In fact, after his parents passed away, they left him five or six houses and a set of commercial shops. It's enough for him to stay at home for the rest of his life, but why doesn't he live in his own house and rent it out instead! ?
These past memories are all in Wu Ming's mind now, and he himself doesn't understand why this is so. He didn't think about it at all until he was 27 years old, and he felt that living in a rented house was completely useless. The problem is normal, and after traveling to the Great Desolate Continent, I didn't care about the past memory, and even deliberately forgot it. Now that I think about it carefully, all these are all kinds of flaws.

Moreover, in the house he rented, the layout of various furniture was also very strange, and there were hardly any dark corners in the entire room.

For example, the bed is a stacked bed without a bed bottom, no wardrobe, only some shelves for clothes, and no closeable cabinets. The whole room is clear at a glance, and there are some other features. There are a lot of lights in the whole room It is exaggerated, and these lights belong to several switches, and there are even several emergency lights hanging, which can ensure that the house is bright at any time, even if the power fails, it will not fall into darkness.

Wu Ming could move freely now, he touched his wrist, and sure enough, there was a stone watch on his wrist, but how did it come about, was it really purchased?It still appeared naturally, Wu Ming is not sure now.

Immediately, Wu Ming went to the computer desk and turned on the computer. The computer desk was facing the window. Seeing the piles of cigarette boxes on the computer desk and the piles of cigarette butts in the ashtray, Wu Ming frowned. Brow, why doesn't he remember that he smoked so much?

Wu Ming didn't care. After turning on the computer, he started to check the current time. Suddenly, there was a black shadow flickering in the corner of his eyes. Wu Ming looked up and saw a head on the window curtain, but A very huge black shadow of the head, this head is shown on the curtain from the side, so you can see that huge mouth is opening, and it seems to be laughing, a bloody mouth, just like this floats over the curtain.

Wu Ming frowned. He stared at the curtains in a daze for a while, and then carefully recalled the situation when he got up at home after the sudden change in the car accident.

In Wu Ming's memory, during the years when he stayed at home, nothing dangerous happened, and every day was uneventful, and there were no ghost heads, but all this changed completely in this memory. Now, whenever this head appeared, he was cold and unable to move, and then when the head left, he continued his life as if ignoring it.

Days like this passed day by day, and lasted for several years. It was not until Wu Ming was 25 years old that he suddenly realized that the world seemed to be undergoing drastic changes.

From the Internet, from the news, from the group in his online chat system, and from his friends, he knows that there seem to be a lot of weird things in this world, there are ghosts, monsters, and various unexplainable abnormalities. It's showing up everywhere, so many people are dying that even the government can't do anything about it.

Those ghosts, monsters, and abnormalities cannot be explained by the government or modern technology, nor can they be killed or changed, so the government asks the people to return to their homes and go out as little as possible.

And Wu Ming carefully recalled that he didn't have any of these memories. In his original memory, it seemed that since he was 25 years old, he seldom went out. He spent much more time eating instant noodles than ordering meals, and he seemed to remember , There are fewer and fewer people chatting with him on the Internet. In the end, apart from playing stand-alone games every day, he doesn't even log in to the chat software.

During this period, he couldn't control his body at all, and the past memories moved forward at a fast-forward speed.

Then one day, Wu Ming was awakened by a knock on the door, and he could control his body again. When the knock sounded, his first reaction was to pick up a knife from the computer desk.

Wu Ming frowned and looked at his injured knife, then he put down the knife and walked towards the gate, and the closer he was to the gate, the colder his hands and feet were, and there was cold sweat on his palms and backs, as if he was very scared The person knocking on the door.

Until Wu Ming came to the gate, he didn't open the gate immediately, but looked out through the cat's eyes, and then he saw...

His two buddies were standing at the door smiling.

(End of this chapter)