After dressing as a double in double literature

The door to the roof was fastened with chains, and the iron chains were oxidized and had a thin layer of embroidery.When the lock was unlocked, the iron chain collided with the iron door, making a clanging sound.

Protected by Shen Yu, Mei Qianhe bent down and walked through the narrow iron gate.

It was raining heavily outside, and the bean-sized raindrops let out from the sky wantonly, like ten thousand silver needles hitting straight down, wishing to poke a few cracks in the ground.

The rain was overwhelming, but not a single drop of water splashed on Mei Qianhe's body.

He looked up and saw a wide umbrella covering the top, but the person holding the umbrella was half in the rain.

Shen Yu didn't wear much, her upper body was loose black short-sleeves, and her lower body was dark jeans. The style was exactly the same as Mei Qianhe's, and it was a very conventional couple's outfit that Shen Yu had sent by someone.

The black short sleeves were soaked by the rain and stuck to the body, becoming darker and deeper, which made that beautiful face more red and white, and it was unbelievably beautiful.

But Mei Qianhe was not attracted by the beauty this time, and glared at him, grabbed the clean and slender hand holding the umbrella handle, and walked around her shoulder and neck.The two were already close, so he pulled and tugged, and sent himself into Shen Yu's arms.

Shen Yu naturally circled him, rubbed his cheeks behind his ears affectionately, and said softly: "Hehe, no matter what you see for a while, don't be afraid." He paused, and added softly: "It's all fake."

Mei Qianhe heard the words, turned to look at him, and saw that there was a gentle smile on his face, but in the depths of his eyes revealed a subtle confusion and sadness, with an extreme sense of contradiction.

There are tall buildings hanging in the air in front, rusty iron gates behind, and the heavy rain roars overwhelmingly.However, under the umbrella, there is a world of its own, and a thin layer of rain cloth blocks all the turbulence.

The two looked at each other quietly.

Mei Qianhe's heart that had just been let go lifted up again, and her heart beat like a drum.

He said, "Okay."

A premonition of danger struck again, but he chose to side with this man.

The hesitation in Shen Yu's eyes receded, and his smile slowly bloomed, so he led him to the edge of the rooftop.

Through the curtain of rain, the high-rise buildings in the distance become unreal, the tall branches are bent under the beating of the torrential rain, and the veins of the branches and leaves tremble wildly.

Unable to withstand the torment, the leaves fluttered wildly, and finally fell to the ground... In the red blood river, it was like a dilapidated boat floating on the sea, oppressed by the violent wind and rain, as if it would be buried in the bottom of the sea in a second.

The rainwater is colorless, but when it gathers on the ground, it turns into a sea of ​​blood, and mutilated limbs float on the surface of the unsettled sea.

People's five senses are roughly connected. Even standing at a height of more than 20 meters from the ground, it is still unavoidable to smell a strong smell of blood.

Mei Qianhe seemed to see the scene linked by world consciousness before the second transmigration, but compared to what he saw at that time, the scene in front of him was obviously more real, fresher and more exciting.

But what he didn't expect was that the more horrifying and weird scenes were yet to come.

Although the building under my feet is far from the city center, the housing prices here are low and the resident population is large, so the winding and criss-crossing roads extending from this center can also be called extending in all directions.

At this moment, standing on a high-rise building and looking around, the cement road that used to extend in all directions is dark and dark, like countless black pythons wriggling forward, making one's scalp numb.

But how can there be pythons in big cities?After a closer look, I found that it was a dense crowd of people!

Everyone was dressed in black and ragged clothes, some had no arms, some were missing a leg, and some were missing half of their heads...they were all there, and the rain washed away their wounds and exposed bones, and the blood was diluted It flowed to the ground along the fabric, but the expressions on their faces were very strange. They didn't seem to feel pain, but raised their heads slightly, with a kind of reverence for advocating pilgrimage.

And the direction of pilgrimage——

The coolness grows from the bottom of my heart, and the fear is like a maggot attached to the bone, seeping into the bone along the nerve veins.Mei Qianhe couldn't help shivering.

Shen Yu hugged him tightly, and asked with concern: "Hehe...is it cold?"

Thousands of puppets walked in unison, and the sound of the vibration was like thunder in a rainy night, and the rumbling sound became more and more clear as the distance was drawn.

Mei Qianhe's throat choked, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Didn't it be agreed not to hurt the innocent?"

"It didn't hurt the innocent. Lin Geng has already protected all your friends." Shen Yu said, "As for the others, none of them are innocent." When there is an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent.

Shen Yu chuckled and said, "Hehe, don't be afraid, they are very obedient." As he spoke, he motioned Mei Qianhe to look forward.

The dark crowd has reached the downstairs of the community, thousands of faces are looking up at them piously, their eyes are as warm as looking up to gods and beliefs.

Even though they were far away, Mei Qianhe could clearly see the same expressions on everyone.He even vaguely saw a familiar figure in the crowd - it was Butler Xu who had been missing for a long time.

It turned out that Shen Yu had been planning secretly when Steward Xu disappeared for no reason.

Under Mei Qianhe's stunned gaze, devout believers knelt down blindly.

Shen Yu's breath fell on the side of his neck, and he said with a loose smile, "Next, the good show will officially begin."

When the voice fell, the crowd who had been kneeling on the ground suddenly rolled on their knees, kicking their hands and feet indiscriminately. Drilling out, the flesh and blood seemed to be on fire, the flesh and flesh were swallowed, and the bones cracked without the force of adsorption.

It seems that an invisible scalpel is viciously and cruelly dismembering the animals on the experimental table, and it is also like a kitchen knife chopping the fish on the chopping board frantically, breaking bones and tendons, and rotting flesh and blood.

Mei Qianhe remembered the P plan mentioned by World Consciousness, and in an instant, words such as X virus, non-element, puppet, and world destruction popped up one after another.The cruel and hideous scene in front of me gradually overlaps with the strange world before going back...

At that time, he couldn't imagine what kind of terrifying strength he could destroy the whole world by himself.So even though the world consciousness told him again and again, he didn't feel that Xu Sikui was the only one who caused the destruction of the world, at most he played a role in promoting it.

But now it seems that he underestimated Xu Sikui's ability too much.

——Xu Sikui is more paranoid and stronger than he imagined.

All human beings, including non-human beings including the author and the world consciousness, are no different from ants crawling on the ground in his eyes.They are all things that can be killed with a light pinch, just like the one in front of you.

Mei Qianhe's face was pale, and his back was soaked in cold sweat.He forced himself to calm down, covered the hand on his waist stiffly, and said calmly: "Xu Sikui, stop."

He swallowed, lowered his momentum, and said tremblingly, "I'm afraid."

However, Xu Sikui remained indifferent and leaned on his shoulder affectionately.Mei Qianhe couldn't see his expression, but could feel his lazy and comfortable expression.

The world awareness said that he is the only person in the world who can prevent Xu Sikui from destroying the world, and he has always thought so.

Because Xu Sikui loves him.

In Lanyao Mountain, if he said a word, Xu Sikui could live for him; at the foot of Xiangshan Temple, if he turned his head, this person could die for him.

No matter before or after retrospect, whether it is Xu Sikui or the reborn Shen Yu, he never ignores his feelings, and every word he says and every request is answered.

But now, his teeth are trembling with fear, and the person behind him is hugging him and repeating what he said before: "Hehe, don't be afraid, it's all fake."

No, it shouldn't be like this.Something must have gone wrong!

Mei Qianhe's eyes were hot, and tears rolled down his cheeks. He pushed Shen Yu's hand away and turned to face him.

He asked in a crying tone: "Xu Sikui, in your eyes, am I also a fake?"

Shen Yu was stunned with a lazy expression, he stared blankly at the tears at the corner of his eyes, lowered his head, and looked at the tear that fell on the tiger's mouth.

Hot, scorching hot.

Shen Yu couldn't figure it out, everything in front of him was just a big dream.Mountains are fake, trees are fake, people are fake, everything here is fake.

He clearly knew that everything in front of him was fake.

But why, now he felt a feeling of being suffocated, and the familiar pain began to spread in his internal organs.

How can it hurt?

It didn't hurt when I was almost killed at the foot of Xiangshan Temple, and it didn't hurt when the sharp blade pierced the abdomen and intestines.

Why are you stung by a tear now?

Probably, because it was He He's tears.

Shen Yu thought sadly, I made He He cry again, I am really incompetent.

Mei Qianhe restrained Shen Yu's hand that wanted to wipe his tears, and looked into his eyes expectantly, with a soft but firm tone: "You haven't answered me yet, in your eyes, am I also a fake?"

Shen Yu's grasped hand shrank subconsciously, avoiding the scorching sight, he leaned closer and hugged her in his arms again.

A dark and indifferent voice came from behind: "Xu, Si, Kui!"

Mei Qianhe was hugged by Shen Yu, just in time to see the white-bearded old monk who suddenly appeared on the rooftop.

The old monk is Master Guiyi of Xiangshan Temple.

However, at this time, he was no longer as decent as before, his whole body was bloody, his facial features were rotted to the point of unfamiliarity, and a large piece of bones washed by the rain was exposed from his neck to his chest, which was no different from the thousands of puppets downstairs.But he is very clear that the human body is just a body for him to disguise, good or bad does not affect his use.

The bodyguard pulled the trigger and immediately shot Gui Yi when his voice fell.The bullet pierced through the chest, and the blood splashed and fell to the ground in the rain.

Guiyi's body was crumbling, his protruding eyeballs rolled around a few times, and finally fixed in the direction of Mei Qianhe.

But that gaze only stayed for less than a tenth of a second, before the nausea in Mei Qianhe's stomach had time to react, she was separated from it by Shen Yu.

That's why he didn't see that behind the young man, Gui with a ferocious expression, uncontrollably tore off the pair of evil eyeballs with his hands, pinched them in his palms and squeezed them hard.

The old monk's hollow eyes were bleeding, but he said unwillingly to show weakness: "Yu Qianhe, no, maybe I should call you Mei Qianhe." Guiyi smiled sinisterly, and said with malicious intentions: "Xu Sikui is here , what are you doing standing next to an irrelevant person?"

Returning to one side, revealing the stern and resolute face behind him.

It was Xu Sikui.