High school science students save the world

The moon tonight is hazy, like a beauty half-hidden with a pipa in her arms.

Of course, it doesn't matter whether it's hazy or still holding a pipa half-hidden, these are all commendatory words, if it's a bit detrimental, it's ambiguous, that is, you want to set up a memorial arch after being a bitch.

Yang Yan was shivering in the cold wind, of course it was not a psychological effect, the night was really cold today, he was only wearing a thin T-shirt, and the strong wind blew his small body to and fro.

Yang Yan scolded his mother in his heart, an otaku only needs quick hands, why should he be rough and thick.

Tan Zheng was walking on the outside of the street, unconsciously taking a defensive posture. Seeing goosebumps on his arms from the cold, he took his hand out of one sleeve and said to him, "Would you like me to give you the coat."

Yang Yan shook his head: "No need."

Tan Zheng put his gloves back again, and after passing a traffic light, he couldn't see it and took off his plaid shirt forcefully.

"Give you."

"no, I'm fine."

"Give you."

"No need, I'm not cold."

"Give you."

"You wear it, I don't mind."

"Give you."

"..."

Yang Yan took the coat silently and put it on silently.

But when people are unlucky, even drinking cold water can get stuffed between their teeth. Most of what the ancestors said is correct, and the dim light of the moon is not good. Yang Yan doesn't know what's going on, but he can't find the shoulder The opening of the sleeve, he turned around in a circle, but still couldn't find it.

Yang Yan cursed vaguely in his mouth.

Tan Zheng stepped forward, pinching his sleeve, intending to put his elbow in, but it was probably because of his masculine dignity, Yang Yan twisted his body and refused, shaking his head as he walked.

The tragedy happened when people didn't expect it. He lowered his head and pulled his cuffs and didn't look at the road. A man happened to come in front of him. The man avoided him when he saw him, but this was a dog walker, and the other end of the rope Brother Gou has a very bad temper, and he looks like he is the only one who respects himself, but he refuses to let him just bump into him straight away.

"Hey!"

The dog owner barked.

Yang Yan took a closer look and saw that he was stepping on the front paws of our friendliest friend.

Yang Yan withdrew his foot quickly, apologized to the two very earnestly, and moved back quickly without any trace.

The dog was a golden retriever, and it looked cute and stupid. It didn't react much when it was stepped on. It just blinked its big wet eyes and looked at the culprit. Yang Yan felt embarrassed and turned his head away.

Tan Zheng also apologized over there. The dog owner waved his hand amiably, then bent down to pick up his baby dog, pinched its front paws, and said in a more patient tone than coaxing his son: "Our Sissy niece just Six months, the temper is the best, never bite, right?"

It turned out to be the dog girl.

Yang Yan watched the owner approaching with the dumb dog in his arms, sticking out his paws as if he was about to shake hands with the people, coughed twice pretendingly, covering up his useless appearance, and stretched out his hand solemnly , Have a friendly exchange with the girl.

The girl opened her mouth, her small teeth were white, and she let out a soft "Wow".

Yang Yan touched the fluffy and smooth hair, his eyes almost narrowed, but he had to be reserved, steady, and took a look at the charming girl.

At the moment of watching, he didn't even think about it, and quickly withdrew his hand!

That golden retriever's eyes are red!

He can be sure that the dog's eyes are normal black!

The dog, which was not yet one year old, suddenly opened its small mouth wide, and the stinky saliva connected the upper and lower teeth, making a kind of fierce laughter.

It was like the scream of a young girl and the strange laugh of an old woman with a hook nose; a sharp awl pierced into the meat and a rusty hatchet creaked into the meat, and the sound of minced meat flew out.

"Cissy!"

The owner of the dog froze there, screaming as if the dog jumped out of his arms.

The dog seemed to have discovered something suddenly, and abruptly reversed its posture in the air and rushed towards its owner!

Yang Yan couldn't react in time, and could only watch helplessly as the overflowing saliva dripped on his clothes.

Qin Zheng suddenly made a move. Yang Yan didn't even see his movement clearly, but saw a pair of hands in front of his eyes, holding the struggling monster in his hand, and threw it five meters away with a single wave of his hand. .

"Sissy—!"

The man was stunned, he could only open his mouth and shout the golden retriever's name.

"run!"

Qin Zheng gave the order concisely.

Yang Yan took a look at the unlucky guy, then grabbed the guy's wrist and said, "Fuck you, go away", dragging him along the way.

The road is very quiet.

It was unnaturally quiet.

There was no one on the road, only his beating heartbeat like a drum, thump, thump, thump, thump.

Behind the clouds, the moon is like a shadow, casting only unpredictable eyes.

The person being dragged by him finally came to his senses and made an indescribable sound. His chest was violently heaving like an elastic balloon. The sound was very heavy. Yang Yan's wrist and chest.

He opened his mouth wide, the cold wind poured in from his mouth, his teeth chattered unceasingly, suppressing the shout that was about to pour out.

Yang Yan felt that the beating heart in his left chest suddenly became hot, but the cool wind on his back felt sharp cold.

After running for an unknown amount of time, Yang Yan no longer had a concept of the distance and time, as if he heard the sound of blood rushing in his brain, and the scenery in front of him faintly overlapped.

This is not a running race, there is no end point, you can only run non-stop, non-stop, exhausted, as soon as the heel is loosened, you will collapse weakly.

Qin Zheng slowly stopped in his tracks.

Immediately, Yang Yan knelt down helplessly, propped his hands on the ground, like a fish that had been out of water for a long time, and felt a burning pain like a knife in his lungs.

I muttered in my heart, I wipe.

Although the person next to him was not in such a mess, he couldn't take it anymore, panting heavily against his knees, and there were wet marks on his back.

A little bit of moonlight hangs straight down.

There is a shadow on the ground.

The shadow of a person, the limbs and torso plus a head, the shadow of a normal person.

However, there was a black spot on his shadow's head, like splashed ink, black and thick.

Yang Yan looked at it without moving.He couldn't move, he felt a chill from the abyss, and the black spot stared at him silently.

Suddenly he heard a sharp and vicious sound like a needle prick.

It's laughing.

At the same time, the painful wail of the man sounded, and Yang Yan's shadow trembled under the light. No one knew that a person could make such a terrible sound. You could see the swollen veins under the thin scalp, and the suddenly exposed body. The brains, sticky on the eyelashes, were rolled up by the rapidly expanding black spot sticking out a thin strip like a tongue, licked clean!

The man's eyes were wide open, his crying or screaming was blocked in his throat, and he couldn't make a sound. The black spots penetrated everywhere-from his ears, nostrils, and mouth, and his head was in a few seconds. Inside it was shriveled like a dried walnut.

Just looking at it makes me crazy.

This is really the most terrible pain in the world, it is indescribable in words, and even 1 painful words cannot describe one ten-thousandth of the pain.Yang Yan looked at the man's outstretched hand with a pale face, and sat down on the ground, his limbs were weak, his eyes were black, his throat was itchy and he couldn't stop wanting to vomit.

Yang Yan covered his mouth and stared at the man's hand.

The joints of the hand twisted to an unbelievable degree, struggling vividly, the warm hand he was holding just now.

He is alive!

He was alive three seconds ago!

Yang Yan wanted to go crazy like throwing up, wanted to grab his hair and tell himself it was a dream, or he didn't want to think about anything, but it didn't matter what he thought or whether he thought about it or not.

The black spot has grown into a monster with a height of two or three meters, but it is still not satisfied. It drags its huge body and suddenly rushes towards Yang Yan, as light as a leaf.

With a "swipe", the countless elongated black shadows of the black spots were blocked by a cluster of flames.

The sun that seemed to be collapsing the world suddenly pressed its hot body to the ground, which was a cluster of light that could not be seen directly.

Tears flowed from Yang Yan's painful eyes, but he forgot to close them in a daze.

"Yang Yan!"

Tan Zheng slid a few steps forward behind him, and quickly covered it with his hands.

Yang Yan's field of vision was still covered with white light, but even so he could feel the scorching temperature and a long-rotten smell, and the scream of eardrums being beaten in the raging flames.

Yang Yan raised his hand tremblingly, moved up a little bit to touch Tan Zheng's hand, rolled on his chest for a long time before choking out a trembling sound: "Wow, shit!"

What the hell are these things? !monster? !

At this moment, Qin Zheng let go of his hand.

Yang Yan blinked, his retinas were sore and swollen and white after being stimulated by the strong light, but he suddenly felt a tightness in his waist, a moment of lightness, and he was gently lifted off the ground.

Yang Yan hugged Tan Zheng without hesitation, and Tan Zheng's whole body stiffened into a piece of wood in an instant, clumsily clenched his hands around his waist, but his feet moved unambiguously and quickly.

The icy wind blew across the scalp, and there was a kind of hard death, and when the scene finally appeared in front of his eyes, he found that there were two behemoths in front of him.

They all have hands and feet, a human-sized head and an extremely huge round belly, and the top of their heads can touch the balcony on the third floor.

However, they have no facial features, they are all pitch black, just like the monster just now.

Yang Yan opened his mouth to ask something, but the black figure waved his hand, and countless black dots rushed to the top of his head like ink rain pouring down from the sky. The open flame suddenly exploded in mid-air, splitting into countless sparks and igniting the dirty ink.

Every fire point seems to be clamoring for kill it kill it!

In addition to his busy schedule, Qin Zheng gave Yang Yan a gentle look, and said softly, "Catch me, be careful."

Yang Yan didn't hear it, he was attracted by the painful screams of the monster, and the monster rolled on the ground screaming and wailing, its swollen belly gradually shriveled.

A black ball cut through the sky silently!

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