After pulling Lao Gong out of the sea,

The things I "saw" were too real, but I was clearly lying on the bed at home all the time.

Just when Wen Zening suspected that the things he "saw" might be hallucinations due to illness, the power supply in the bathroom suddenly began to flicker, and then accompanied by a "pop" sound, the light bulbs went out simultaneously?

The darkness enveloped the body in an instant, and the oppressive feeling of the confined space prompted the body to react before the brain's thinking.

Wen Zening directly opened the bathroom door, trying to let the light from the bedroom come in, but the bedroom was also silent and dark.Could it be that the curtains were drawn? They were too airtight, or it could be the time of day? It was late, but the natural light in the bedroom was not enough to illuminate the bathroom.

Wen Zening couldn't help comforting himself. Maybe the light bulb in the bathroom was broken. He fumbled to turn on the light in the bedroom.

Being in the dark, other sensory organs became sharper after being deprived of vision. Wen Zening felt that it was too quiet here.

It was so quiet that it seemed that he was the only living person left in the whole city of Gondwana.

Enduring the nausea in his stomach, Wen Zening walked a few steps towards the light switch, but within two steps, he felt a thick and sticky vine wrapped around his ankle.

Wen Zening was taken aback by the sudden cold touch!

He almost screamed?

Because there was a scream louder than his exclamation outside the window.

"what!!!"

Not far away on the street, a high-pitched female voice came from, the cry was short and rapid, and there was despair in the hoarse voice.

Immediately, as if the vocal organs were removed, the screams disappeared in the street in an instant.

Wen Zening didn't know what happened, and he didn't know what he should do. The change of things occupied Wen Zening's brain before fear.Soon he heard a knock on the door.

Outside the courtyard downstairs, the heavy solid wood gate was knocked loudly.

Through the window, Wen Zening could vaguely hear the words of those "people": "Please, let us go in?"

The content of the speech is very familiar, so familiar that Wen Zening instantly recognized it as the scene he saw when he was "dreaming". Whoever knocks on the door will then say what.

This kind of strange "foreseeing" ability made Wen Zening forget the vines wrapped around his ankles for a moment.

He felt like he was in a hazy state when he had a fever. The whole person was surrounded by a gray mist, and he couldn't feel the passage of time, but he could "see" what he wanted to see.

The people outside the door have fallen into madness, Wen Zening wanted to change the timeline of what he "saw", but this time the door was not as solid as what he "saw in a dream".

With a sound of "Boom--", the crumbling gate of the small courtyard fell to the ground amidst the constant impact of those "people" who had already begun to abuse the owner of the house and fell into fear, madness, and delirious.

The people downstairs who were trying to enter the house for "refuge" were stunned for a moment, as if their spirits had returned to their cages. Everyone hesitated for a moment, and then immediately poured into the courtyard.

But they didn't have the chance to enter the house? The unknown plant Wen Zening transplanted back from the station suddenly began to grow against the rules of time. A flower arrow grew from the middle of the leaf, a flower bud was shot out, and then bloomed There is a small pale yellow flower.

The scent of small flowers instantly filled the yard. People who tried to enter the yard took a few steps and fainted instantly after smelling the scent of flowers.

A few guys with stronger spirits walked a few more steps, but the moment they touched the doorknob, their limbs were entangled by vines growing from nowhere, their bodies were strangled, and they were killed together with their flesh and blood. The ubiquitous vines absorb and disappear.

Wen Zening didn't know anything about the downstairs.

Wen Zening was in the mist at this time, and "saw" a certain guy with short blond hair.

He turned his back to himself, completely ignoring himself who was chasing after him so hard, and kept running towards the abyss until he gradually disappeared into the distance and merged with the black, viscous, wet liquid.

The endless darkness seems to be real, Wen Zening can even feel the darkness in front of him seems to be wandering, he can't quite understand this feeling.

Wen Zening stared at the boundless black liquid in front of him, feeling familiar for no reason.His brain speeded itself up, he should be afraid and fearful, he should leave quickly, and return to normal human beings.

But he couldn't help but want to touch.

"If you can't have fear, your life will be short."

Wen Zening thought of this sentence without any basis.

Fear of the powerful and the unknown, this is an instinct engraved in the blood of human beings.Relying on the fear instinct passed down from ancient times, human beings escaped from danger time and time again, becoming a miracle in the history of biological evolution.

Wen Zening felt his heartbeat was accelerating, and at the same time, he also developed symptoms of shortness of breath.The present self should be terrified. This is the physiological instinct of the body under the mobilization of the brain consciousness.

But what should you be afraid of?

The high physical tension did not make Wen Zening's mental synchronization feel tense.

After the body tensed to a certain critical point, the black viscous liquid in front of him suddenly disappeared, and Wen Zening found himself waking up from the bed again.

He still felt nauseous and ran to the sink to retch, but it wasn't particularly bad.

When he came back to his senses and wanted to look in the mirror, Wen Zening even heaved a sigh of relief when he found that the light in the bathroom could not be turned on.

He groped his way out of the bathroom, but unexpectedly failed to turn on the bedroom light.

Fumbling upstairs to leave the bedroom, Wen Zening found some edible food in the refrigerator that had been powered off.Wen Zening found that even if the refrigerator is not powered, it still maintains a relatively low temperature, and there is no problem in storing food.

This discovery made Wen Zening a little more relaxed. When he saw that the mint leaves that should have been in the oven had been packed on the top shelf of the refrigerator, the corners of Wen Zening's mouth curved slightly.

He even had a little leisure time, and found out? The cup wants to make a cup of mint tea.

It's just a pity, Wen Zening searched all over the house, but couldn't find a tool to heat hot water.Neither electricity nor gas had stopped, and even the fireplace had no charcoal to burn.

Wen Zening was secretly glad that it was not winter anymore, and he didn't need to worry about keeping warm in winter.

Wen Zening simply made a cup of cold brew tea in a cup, and Wen Zening stood in front of the French windows on the first floor.

His good mood ended here...

From this position, you can see the gate of the small courtyard.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the smashed gate lay across the ground of the small courtyard. With the gate as a circle, there was a large radiating bloodstain on the ground.

Although I didn't look closely, the blood stains didn't form all at once.

The blood-stained ground was wet, and on the soil of the flowerbed at the door, there was an obvious drag mark, as if someone had struggled hard here.

What's in the garden? !

Wen Zening's exclamation was suppressed in his throat, because at the same time he was looking at the flower garden, a person broke in from outside the door.

Maybe it was because the street outside was even scarier, maybe he was running away in a panic, in short, he just broke in when he saw the gate was open, and didn't notice the blood stains at the gate.

The moment he broke in, several vines protruded from the peaceful flower garden just now, wrapping around the man.

The man didn't even have time to see the scene in the yard clearly, and didn't have time to make any screams, just to be stunned by the light yellow flowers on the flower arrow? Then his limbs and body were strangled by the vines, as if they had grown The vines with countless mouthparts devoured that man with great gulps.

In the end, there was only a trace of blood that had not been cleaned up on the ground, indicating what had happened here.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wen Zening covered his mouth in horror, for fear that he would make a slight noise and attract the attention of the plant.

He felt dizzy again, the blood in his body seemed to be still, his legs could not support his body, and he backed up again and again, until he hit the wall behind him and barely stopped.

……

For the empire that has lasted for hundreds of years, the dense fog is not enough to scare them, and the monsters in the dense fog are just small bugs that need to be removed.The Zijinhua dynasty has the most powerful sentinel army on the mainland, a tower that controls the sentinels, and a legendary wizard leader.

When the first thick fog came, the tower sent out the first wave of sentinels to die, knowing the situation in the dense fog——

It's the same as when that guy was about to wake up 50 years ago.

The rulers of the empire got the teaching of "God": so they firmly believed that the guy would not really wake up.

"God" said: In this world, there is nothing he is lingering on.

In the palace where the servant of the gods lived, a gray-haired guy who seemed to be about to die suddenly woke up from his sleep and stood up on the spot.His eyes were no longer cloudy, but revealed a faint feeling, as if he could pass through layers of carved doors and look towards a certain house in the distance.

The God Servant looked at it quietly for a long time. Early the next morning, the servant who came to clean it found the God Servant's suicide note.

"Flame will eventually? Swallow everything."

The servant yelled in horror. On the seat where the patron of the gods used to sit, now there was only a dead bone in a holy garment.

The eye sockets of the dry bones are still quietly and distortedly staring at a certain direction?