Citizen Four [Unlimited Stream]

City Z in May is already extremely hot and stuffy, and the drizzle last night did not reduce the heat, but made the air even more humid, making the entire city of Z look like a huge steamer, and it took extra money to breathe strength.

Ding Chiyu stayed up all night with his homework last night. He wanted to sleep until noon, but impatient with the heat, he still woke up helplessly from sleepiness early.

"You are my little pony, naughty and willful, one day I will ride you and sing Jingle Bells..." The sudden ringing of the mobile phone made Dingchiyu's eyes widen in the anger of getting up Some, while pouring water, lazily touched the phone in his hand.

As soon as his hazy vision saw the word "Ding Ji" on the caller's place, Ding Chiyu's pair of big eyes immediately became energetic, and he didn't care to straighten out the slightly messy curly hair on his head. , put the phone to his mouth: "Aji, you are really my brother, and you haven't contacted your lovely brother for two whole months, what should you do this time?"

Ding Chiyu didn't wait for Ding Ji's familiar hearty laughter this time, only three indistinguishable words faintly penetrated into his ears amidst the intermittent rustling sound from the phone: "...save... …help me……"

"...Ah Ji?!" Ding Chiyu, who was not quite sure, immediately put his phone away, and the word "Ding Ji" from the caller came into his eyes clearly and unmistakably.

An unpleasant feeling immediately surged in Dingchiyu's heart, but before he could talk to the other party again, his eyes clearly caught a figure in the mirror in front of him: he was empty just now. Behind Wuyi, a rabbit-headed human body appeared at some point. On a decent black tuxedo, the blood-red Arabic numeral "4" on the chest was so eye-catching.

Ding Chiyu's heart trembled, and he instinctively wanted to turn around to confirm, but what greeted him was the rabbit's mouth that opened suddenly, and swallowed him whole in one gulp...

Dingchiyu only felt the darkness around him, and he was spinning around without distinguishing up, down, left, and right, and his feet that had nowhere to fall suddenly stepped on a solid place like this.

After getting used to it a bit, Ding Chiyu realized that he seemed to be in a strange place when he looked up.

This is an old platform, the stones are covered with traces of years of erosion, under the rusty canopy, there are dozens of figures standing sparsely.

The sky was covered by a thick layer of haze, and the surrounding environment was dark. In the atmosphere of being unable to distinguish between morning and evening, coupled with the looming fog, those figures looked hazy, not to mention their appearance, even if they were male or female. , Dingchiyu couldn't see it either.

A gust of cold wind blew, and Dingchiyu, who was only wearing pajamas, couldn't help shivering. In the swirling mist, those figures were even more faint, like a group of ghosts.

The feeling under his feet is very solid, and it hurts to pinch himself. Ding Chiyu quickly ruled out the option of dreaming. After a little hesitation, he decided to approach those figures to ask.

The fog was very thick, so Dingchiyu walked very carefully. Fortunately, the platform was not big, and he soon reached a figure.

This is a pale young man with frozen eyes and looking far away. His suit is stained with mud and blood, and his tie is askew, as if he just had a fight with someone.

Dingchiyu frowned, but still said politely: "Hello, do you know where this is?"

The young man didn't seem to hear Ding Chiyu's voice, Ding Chiyu raised the volume and asked again, the young man withdrew his gaze, turned his head stiffly, and stared straight at Ding Chiyu's big eyes , repeated vaguely in his mouth: "...what...place...what..."

Is he drunk?Dingchiyu sniffed it carefully, and didn't smell any alcohol around the young man.

Ding Chiyu felt that something was wrong and left the young man immediately without further delay.

After a few steps, Ding Chiyu came to another figure.

After hesitating for a moment, he decided to try again.

The fat figure immediately realized his approach, and turned around before Dingchiyu could make a sound.

Ding Chiyu was overjoyed: There should be no problem this time.

But just for a moment, this thought was blown away by the reality: the middle-aged uncle's facial features were crooked, his mouth couldn't be closed, blood mixed with saliva, dripping all over the front of his clothes, As if he didn't notice anything, he smiled dully at Dingchiyu.

The ghostly smile made the goosebumps on Dingchiyu's arms surge.

Ding Chiyu directly gave up the idea of ​​continuing, walked away from the uncle in a few steps, and found an empty space to stand still.

With the unfamiliar environment and the two unusual figures just now, Ding Chiyu has already sensed that something is wrong here.

Could it be that he was sent here by that rabbit-headed man? !

Although all this was unbelievable, Ding Chiyu calmed down quickly. Just as he was about to sort out the context of the matter, a familiar voice rang in his ears: "Chiyu?!"

"Shang Yang?!" Ding Chiyu didn't need to turn his head, and immediately recognized the voice that had been engraved in his bones long ago.

Turning around, the figure that Ding Chiyu could never forget, really appeared in front of him so clearly.

Shang Yang's well-mannered facial features revealed a clear and heroic spirit. At this moment, he was covering Dingchiyu from a position half a head higher than Dingchiyu, mixed with a trace of astonishment and concern.

"Why are you here?!" Close at hand, the two people asked this sentence almost in unison.

Seeing Dingchiyu whose shoulders were trembling slightly, Shang Yang immediately realized something, took off his coat and put it on Dingchiyu carefully, and smoothed out his slightly messy curly hair.

Shang Yang's body temperature immediately seeped into his body from his clothes, Ding Chiyu's whole body was immediately warm from inside to outside.

Shang Yang took Ding Chiyu's hand and sat down on the chair. He didn't intend to let go, so Ding Chiyu let him hold the hand.

The topic returned to the original question. Facing Shang Yang, Ding Chiyu groaned for a while, and then asked: "Could it be that, brother Yang, you also received a call from Ah Ji?"

Facing Ding Chiyu's rhetorical question, Shang Yang's expression froze for a moment, but in the blink of an eye, Shang Yang's expression immediately returned to calm: "That's right."

"Then, something with the head of a rabbit suddenly appeared and swallowed me in one gulp, and here I am." The story Shang Yang said was exactly the same as what happened to Dingchiyu. Dingchiyu realized that it seemed that even If you ask Shang Yang, you probably won't be able to ask anything.

"Chiyu, is this the first time you have encountered such a thing?" Shang Yang's next words surprised Ding Chiyu: "Brother Yang, isn't this the first time for you?"

Shang Yang shook his head slowly but clearly.

"Wait a minute, what happened between you and Ah Ji?!" Ding Chiyu wanted to continue asking, but Shang Yang raised his hand to stop him: "Time is limited, I can only say a few words, the rest of the matter, I'll tell you when we get out."

"...Okay." Shang Yang has this kind of charm, every time Ding Chiyu faces him, he looks powerless.

"What I'm going to say next may be illogical, but you must keep it firmly in your heart, because it is related to whether we can leave here alive." Shang Yang emphasized to Ding Chiyu very solemnly.

"Get out of here alive." Ding Chiyu immediately caught the key point from Shang Yang's words. Looking at Shang Yang with a serious face, Ding Chiyu realized the seriousness of the matter.

Seeing that Dingchiyu had no objection, Shang Yang continued: "First of all, this is not the real world outside; secondly, the things inside, except for us and some of the people involved, are not human beings."

Even Dingchiyu, who trusted Shang Yang [-]%, suddenly heard such words from Shang Yang's mouth, and couldn't help being a little speechless: "..." Are you sure you're not joking?

Ding Chiyu instinctively looked up and looked around, and then contacted the two figures he saw before, and suddenly felt that Shang Yang's words were acceptable.

Before Shang Yang wanted to say something, several figures suddenly stepped out of the mist and passed by the two of them.

Shang Yang looked at the feet of several figures, and motioned to Ding Chiyu.

After Ding Chiyu watched the figures leave, he sighed to Shang Yang, "Damn, that little brother just now is so handsome, and he didn't wear any clothes on his upper body."

Shang Yang: "...What time is this, please be serious."

"Brother Yang, don't worry, he's still not as temperamental as you." When Shang Yang gestured, Ding Chiyu had already noticed that there were no shadows of those figures.Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look down at his feet. Although it was blurry, the shadow was there, so he felt relieved: It's okay.

Before Shang Yang wanted to say something, a long and dull siren sounded suddenly, the original thick fog gradually dispersed, and a train slowly approached from a distance.

The seemingly slow train came to the platform in the blink of an eye, and there was another whistle sound like a death knell. Ding Chiyu couldn't help covering his ears, but the fog on the platform was swept away like this. Under the heavy haze, the train revealed its true body: an old-fashioned steam train, the carriage seemed to be endless at a glance, and the mottled carriage seemed to be covered with a thick layer of black stuff, slowly wriggling.

The moment the train approached the platform, the dead people on the platform were all sluggish, walking or crawling, or rolling or dragging, rushing towards the entrance of the carriage.

At the same time as the dead people approached, the black things buckled on the carriage suddenly swelled up and spread out. Ding Chiyu looked intently, only to find that they were simply countless severed limbs gathered together, the dead bodies on the platform The moment people approached, they immediately left the outer layer of the carriage and rushed towards the dead people.

The dead people in the front row were immediately torn to pieces by them, and the smell of blood and rancidity immediately permeated the air.

Seeing this scene, Shang Yang and Ding Chiyu couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

Only then did the dead people in the back realize what they were doing, and they took out Mingbi paper money from all over their bodies, and threw them into the air.

The broken bodies and limbs of the dead people who were praying for prey just now settled their movements like this, turned around and walked towards the Mingbi paper money, and the dead people took advantage of this gap and rushed into the carriage.

"Let's go too." Shang Yang seemed to have been waiting for this moment, he tightened Ding Chiyu's hand, mixed in among the dead people as fast as he could, and entered the carriage.

The author has something to say: [new article in advance for collection]: "Citizen No. [-]", an infinite stream of supernatural battle royale, is of the same type as Citizen No. [-].

"Master, your man has run away", seeing the master missed his life, and from now on he is a passerby.Master, your apprentice has run away, why don't you hurry up and come back!

Ding Chiyu: It’s the first time I’ve lost my mind like this, how can I pretend to be a veteran, hurry, wait online...

Shang Yang: ...with me here, what else do you have to worry about.

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