Doomsday begins with a nightmare

He was frightened just now.

This is a normal human reaction.

But when he realized that his son was in danger, the previous fear was nothing. On the contrary, this fear became a special motivation.

Because he absolutely does not allow his son to encounter the same danger.

Jiang Shang didn't move.

He looked at Zhang He's body on the ground.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly slapped himself hard.

One was not enough, so I hit it twice more, crackling, the sound was crisp and bright, obviously with all my strength.

Then Jiang Shang took a deep breath, as if he had made some kind of difficult decision.

He took out his phone and contacted the Jinjiu City Branch, and quickly reported the situation.

"Jiang Shang, we understand. You should stand by immediately and wait for the reinforcements to arrive. Don't act rashly."

"Yes!"

After Jiang Shang finished speaking, he turned off the phone.

Then he took out a gun from his waist.

Now the nightmare world projecting firearms and weapons is no longer a technical problem, it has already been solved, but the power of this thing is average.

It's okay to deal with ordinary nightmares, but it's useless to deal with more powerful ones.

But it's a weapon anyway.

In addition, Jiang Shang also drew a knife.

This knife can kill nightmares.

Finally, he tore the backpack open and pulled out the nightmare inside.

It was a deformed monster, dark and dark, like a skinny black-skinned monkey.

"I want to go in and avenge Lao Zhang, will you follow me?"

The black-skinned monkey trembled but did not respond.

Jiang Shang didn't say much, holding a gun in his left hand and a knife in his right, he got up and walked in.

Jiang Shang is actually very young, only in his early twenties.

It has only been two months since I joined the Jinjiu City Security Bureau.

He is a newcomer.

Young people, inexperienced and impulsive.

Just like this time, he was really frightened just now, the fear made him dare not move, and he could only watch Zhang He being thrown to death.

At that moment, he was really scared.

He even felt that he was very cowardly and cowardly. Why didn't he move at that time, why didn't he save Lao Zhang, and just watched Lao Zhang, who was also a teacher and friend, die in front of him?

So after he came back to his senses, he slapped himself several times.

Self-blame and resentment made his blood boil.

He made up his mind and talked to the monster.

He has reported to his superiors and completed his duties, and he has to do the rest in his own way.

He didn't want to think about life or death.

Right now, he just wanted to avenge Lao Zhang.

At the same time, Huang Wenwang ran to Building No. [-] of Yong'an Community.

Here he is very familiar.

Because he used to come here often, even, he has gotten along well with some of the 'residents' here, as if they were old friends.Under normal circumstances, there will be some old men and women wandering around the community.

But today, the atmosphere is different.

The old man and the old lady are still there.

It's just that they seem different than before.

They were supposed to be walking and exercising, but at this moment, they were standing there with their heads down, motionless.

I don't know if it's an illusion.

The already dark Yong'an Community was even darker now.

The reason is some black dust floating in the air.

Like after a volcanic eruption, the scattered volcanic ash made people extremely uncomfortable. Huang Wenwang took a breath, feeling dizzy, and hurriedly covered his mouth and nose with his clothes.When passing by an old man, he recognized him. This is old Guotou. He is very enthusiastic and alone. Every time he comes, he will chat with him.

Huang Wenwang walked over and patted Lao Guotou on the shoulder.

As a result, Lao Guotou slowly turned his head around, revealing a creepy ghostly look on his face.

His face was ashen, his eyes were cold, but the corners of his mouth were smiling.

Proper old pervert.

Huang Wenwang shuddered, he realized something was wrong.

But the next moment, Old Guo reached out and grabbed his neck.

"Die, you die too, you will be the same as us when you die."

Old Guotou let out a vicious voice.

Huang Wenwang was so pinched that he almost fainted, but he thought of his son, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he pushed Lao Guo's head away.

Coughing, struggling to run towards Building 4.

Obviously something is wrong in Yong'an Community today.

Very wrong.

Huang Wenwang sensed danger and felt a kind of palpitation. He just wanted to find his son and make sure his son was safe.

For the rest, he didn't think about anything.

He almost stumbled and ran to the bottom of Building No. 4, but when he saw it, Huang Wenwang's head buzzed.

I saw people standing at the entrance of the corridor.

All of them are eerie and ghostly, but all the dead people are looking up at Building 4. If you follow their eyes carefully, you will find that they are looking at the fourth floor.

What's on the fourth floor?

This Huang Wenwang didn't know, he was clenching his fists, feeling very scared.

The courage he mustered up just now because he was worried about his son has actually dissipated a lot at this time, but he still has courage.

After all, he is not even afraid of death.

Thinking of this, Huang Wenwang began to bite the bullet and move forward.

Because there were so many dead people in front of him, he had to squeeze in among them.

It's definitely not a pleasant experience.

The body of the dead is cold, I didn't feel it before, but walking among them at this time, I can smell all kinds of strange odors.Of course, this is not the most terrible thing. The worst thing is that when they walk past, they will suddenly turn their heads to look at you, and what's more, they will attack.

Huang Wenwang felt that something cold was lying on his back, and his neck felt bitten by something, which was cold and wet. He immediately yelled in fright and shook off the thing on his back.

At first glance, it was a gloomy old lady.

It looks like he is over 80 years old and has lost all his teeth.

Understood.

It was the old lady who bit her neck just now. Fortunately, she had no teeth, otherwise it would have been miserable just now.

Even so, it felt disgusting.

Wiping off the remaining saliva on his neck, Huang Wenwang rushed in protecting his head.

Cold hands grabbed him, and now he was desperate, and finally, he rushed into the corridor.

Although his body was bruised and bruised, he couldn't care about these things at this time.

When he reached the door of the room, Huang Wenwang found that the door was actually open.

It made his heart skip a beat.

An ominous moment came to my heart.

He rushed into the house, relieved.

The son was sitting in the room with his back to him, playing with toys.

Huang Wenwang looked at his son, all fear, pain and exhaustion disappeared at this moment.

He immediately closed the door and locked it.

He looked at the bag in his hand.

Although it was torn apart, the toys inside were still there. This was the toy train that my son had always wanted. It was not easy to get such a thing in the nightmare world.

Huang Wenwang took out the little train and walked over slowly.

"Baby, Daddy is here to see you."

Huang Wenwang said something.

For him, as long as he can be with his son, he will not hesitate to suffer any pain.

The son didn't call Dad happily as usual, and then rushed over to hug him excitedly. This time, the son was still sitting there, fiddling with something in his hands.

It seems that a clicking sound can be heard.

Huang Wenwang yelled again.

Then keep going.

Finally, side by side with my son.

He saw his son violently dismantling a toy, which was brought by Huang Wenwang last time, an Ottoman doll.This is my son's favorite, and he takes good care of it on weekdays, even preventing Huang Wenwang from touching it.

As a baby.

But at this moment, the doll has been torn apart, its head and limbs have been broken off, and the broken dolls are scattered all over the place.

Seeing this, Huang Wenwang's heart twitched.

In fact, after he entered the house, he felt something was wrong.

It's just that he doesn't want to think about bad things, and there is a fluke mentality.

Until he saw the gloomy, ghost-looking son dismantling toys with his hideous eyes, he finally knew that what was supposed to come had come.

The neighbors outside have become like that, how can my son be spared.

But what happened?

What broke the peace of Yong'an Community?

Tears welled up in his eyes, and Huang Wenwang handed over the toy train in his hand.

Just say baby, haven't you always wanted this little train.

Dad brought it to you.

The son snatched it away, began to bite, and violently dismantled it.

Huang Wenwang looked at it, feeling hopeless in his heart.

He used to hold his son in his arms, but the little guy immediately shifted his attack target.

It hurts.

The fingers seemed to be snapped off.

The body was also bitten open many wounds.

But Huang Wenwang felt more pain in his heart.