The end of the world starts from the global copy

Lin Xiaodong nodded vigorously.

Captain Zhang's words seemed to make Lin Xiaodong regain his courage and justice as a people's policeman.

But he couldn't see that when Dui Zhang turned his head, the strange light in his eyes flickered away.

Tightening his collar, Team Zhang led the way into Gudong Village.

……

Kwu Tung Village is just a small village.

The resident population is only a few hundred people, and most of them are the elderly and left-behind children.

But even if there were only a few hundred people... it wouldn't be so lonely.

That's right.

It is loneliness.

This was Team Zhang and Lin Xiaodong's first impression after entering Gudong Village.

There was no one on the narrow street.

Households closed their doors.

The crowing and barking of the chickens disappeared without a trace, only the cold wind that came from nowhere was blowing and penetrated into the clothes of the two of them.

Team Zhang——Zhang Mingyuan walked to the door of a house at the entrance of the village and knocked hard on the door, but as soon as he exerted his strength, the door opened automatically.

Zhang Mingyuan and Lin Xiaodong looked at each other and walked into the courtyard.

After a brief exploration, the two met again.

"no one."

There is no one in the bungalow with three houses.

But seeing that nothing weird happened, Lin Xiaodong was not as nervous as before.

He quickly said: "Looking at the situation in the house, there are traces of people living here, and now I can't find anyone, did you go out to do errands?"

"But it shouldn't be. The sky is getting dark now. Is there anything that can't be done tomorrow?"

Lin Xiaodong rubbed his chin, not quite understanding the situation here, until a "boom", like the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, suddenly sounded from outside the door.

"Who!"

Zhang Mingyuan strode out of the courtyard door and looked towards the place where the sound came from.

In the eyes, a red shadow flashed away, turned the corner and disappeared without a trace.

That vaguely is a woman...

Lin Xiaodong followed Team Zhang closely. He was about to catch up, but Team Zhang stretched out his hand suddenly and stopped Lin Xiaodong.

"You go back to the car and wait."

Lin Xiaodong opened his mouth, but when he saw Captain Zhang's serious face, he could only nod his head heavily.

……

Watching Lin Xiaodong walk out of the village and get into the car, Zhang Mingyuan returned to the village.

But this time, unlike the pretended calm just now, Zhang Mingyuan was sweating profusely on his forehead, and his face turned pale, as if he understood the situation he encountered quite well.

Holding the pistol tightly in his right hand, he gently raised his left hand to touch the police badge on his chest—this move gave Zhang Mingyuan great courage.

Raising his legs again and walking towards the corner of the street where he had just seen the red figure, Zhang Mingyuan stood still.

Until there was another "bang".

He followed the sound and hurried to catch up, so the figure of the red woman flashed away again...

This put infinite pressure on Zhang Mingyuan's heart. He raised the gun viciously, but was blocked by reason when he wanted to pull the trigger. Only the roar spread far away.

"Get out of here, you bitch!"

"Where are the people in this village!?"

"Are there any alive? Where are the living dead!"

"boom!"

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded again.

Zhang Mingyuan gritted his teeth fiercely and chased after him.

That's it.

The continuous "bang bang" sound was like bait, hanging Zhang Mingyuan and running around.

Until Zhang Mingyuan stood in front of a small courtyard.

……

The family appeared to have just died.

There is a white cloth hanging at the door. Standing at the gate of the compound and looking in, you can see that the door of the house facing the gate is open, and a huge inscription is hung high above the door. The interior of the house is white, and it is arranged as a mourning hall.

Zhang Mingyuan was panting heavily—the chase just now was exhausting.

But standing here at this moment, with the cold wind blowing, Zhang Mingyuan's anger just now seemed to have been blown away a lot by the wind.

As a people's policeman who has been on the job for 18 years.

For some things, Zhang Mingyuan knew very well.

Looking at the mourning hall in the courtyard, the corners of Zhang Mingyuan's mouth twitched, and his heart felt guilty. The justice in his heart wanted to let Zhang Mingyuan step into the house to find out, but his reason told him that this matter should stop here, and now leave immediately, the farther he goes the better.

Reason triumphed over justice.

Zhang Mingyuan moved carefully, and slowly backed away.

But suddenly there was another "bang".

The sound resounded inside the small courtyard.

The difference from just now is that this time there was a "bang" sound, and something heavy really fell to the ground.

It was a child about ten years old.

He appeared out of thin air, and fell to the ground suddenly, only less than two meters high, which seemed to break the child's muscles and bones, or even shatter his body to pieces.

A distorted corpse.

Soon it was soaked in the blood of the earth.

Pale face, staring round eyes staring straight at Zhang Mingyuan...

This made Zhang Mingyuan silent.

In the next second, he raised his leg abruptly and strode into the room.

He stood beside the dead body of the child.

He also stood directly opposite the mourning hall.

Therefore, he also saw the portrait hanging in the mourning hall as a matter of course.

Portrait of a young woman.

The woman in the portrait was not good-looking, without a smile on her face, as if everyone in the world owed her money.

However, when he looked at the portrait, Zhang Mingyuan suddenly shivered.

He vaguely saw that the corner of the portrait's mouth was slowly raised, revealing an extremely weird smile.

The smile grew stronger.

The breeze blowing through the mourning hall made Zhang Mingyuan shiver suddenly.

He wanted to go, but suddenly there was resistance from his feet.

Lowering his head, he saw that the corpse of the boy who had attracted him into the room was stretching out his hand, tightly grabbing his ankle.

"Ah~~"

A clear murmur rang through my ears.

Zhang Mingyuan was attracted by the sound, raised his head, and saw the woman in the portrait moved.

Her face slowly approached.

Soon, that not-so-beautiful face was tightly attached to the frame.

Afterwards, the portrait flooded like water waves, and the woman's head emerged from the portrait.

Two arms hold the picture frame.

She drilled hard.

Zhang Mingyuan's teeth chattered in a "clack-clack" sound, and his ankle was grabbed so that he could not move. He could only watch half of the woman's body emerge from the portrait.

Then she stretched out her hands and grabbed Zhang Mingyuan's skirt.

"Come in...accompany me..."

"Just like...they..."

them……

they!

Out of the corner of his eye, he scanned the portrait. This time, Zhang Mingyuan clearly saw countless small black spots on the underside of the portrait.

That's not plaque.

Those were shrunken corpses on the portraits, twisted and played with out of shape corpses—just like the child at the feet!

Li Gui's arms suddenly tightened.

Peiran pulled Zhang Mingyuan vigorously and quickly approached the portrait.

At this moment, the portrait seemed to become an entrance to a different dimension. It opened its mouth wide, just waiting to swallow Zhang Mingyuan into it in one gulp!

Three meters, two meters, one meter!

Zhang Mingyuan's progress came to an abrupt end!

"This ghost place is really haunted."

A calm and indifferent voice suddenly sounded from behind Zhang Mingyuan.

Chapter 116 The World Where Ghosts Ramp

High ghost power worlds are extremely prone to ghosts.

Even a person with deep resentment may transform into a ghost right after his death!

And the ghost...

To be honest, after all, there are only a few ghosts who are easy to get along with. Most of the ghosts are filled with the desire to kill. They only know about slaughter and revenge, and they are almost unable to communicate.

In addition, normal people can't fight against ghosts at all.

It's okay if there are one or two ghosts in a world, and nothing major will happen.

But if a world is full of ghosts and even evil spirits.

That's trouble.

"This ghost place is really haunted..."

Lu Ming, who appeared behind Zhang Mingyuan at some point, looked at the ghost in the portrait with a calm tone and no emotion.

The boy in white was standing behind Lu Ming. At this moment, the female ghost in white stretched out her hand to grab Zhang Mingyuan, making Zhang Mingyuan like a rope, a tug-of-war rope between the female ghost in white and the female ghost in red.

The female ghost in red suddenly turned her head.

Looking at Yazi with pale eyes, he fixed his eyes on Lu Ming again.

"Giggle cluck..."

"You call me brother?"