Abyssal Kingdom

Wei An was dying and said, "But, I'm on vacation..."

"This is a crisis call, two officers." The soldier outside the door said calmly.

Wei An ran through various details of the "Security Law" in his mind, and found that he was the Minister of the Interior. At this time, the army asked, and he wanted to f*ck to help.

He struggled again and said, "It's already four o'clock in the afternoon, so in the past, can I still get off work at night—"

The young soldier laughed, and the older man said with an impeccable smile, "It's like this. I'm afraid you won't be able to get off work this week."

Wei An glared at them, and they looked at him unmoved.

Wei An said "wait" and slammed the door.

At this moment, he has a strong and childish desire to open a space door in the living room and fly away.

This is of course impossible. The two were trapped in Yingtian by the evil spirits. The army had left their records. Now that they had come to see them, it was the best choice. My first reaction was completely immature.

Wei An sighed, walked over to give Gui Ling a hug, and Gui Ling stroked his back gently, as gently as smoothing the fur of an anxious animal.

Wei An knew that he had expressed too much useless anxiety, but he liked Guiling's comfort, smoothing away the long darkness, disappointment and almost eternal delay in a happy life.

But in the moment of the embrace, Wayne again felt the secret stirrings of desire, with heat, wandering inside him, representing the untrustworthy dark parts of the body.

After comforting himself, he carefully let go of Gui Ling.

They tidied up, Wei An couldn't recognize himself in the mirror now.

His hair was almost all silver-gray, and the part that was dyed before didn't know if it was due to the use of strength, and the color faded. It seems that if you want to keep your hair black, you have to dye it frequently.And because the time flow in Shenhuang is relatively slow, and the length of his hair exceeds the state of his normal hair, it shows more and more the temperament of some unkempt and dangerous people.

The situation in Guiling made people even more nervous, and Wei An was sure that someone in the federal army would know what he looked like.

Although Wei An cut his hair, and this is only a small investigation site, after all, Guiling was brought by them, and the supervisor must have some understanding of the decision above, and he didn't want to take any risks at all.

Wei An bought contact lenses when he went to the supermarket yesterday, and after asking Gui Ling to wear them, he went to check Cheng Fang's inventory, found a mask and a hat with a brim, and brought them all to Gui Ling.Before leaving, he found a pair of sunglasses, and pressed them on Gui Ling's face, making it look like a celebrity traveling.

Gui Ling looked in the mirror and said, "Is it necessary? It feels even more suspicious."

"But your eyes are beautiful, you will find it after seeing the photos."

Gui Ling laughed, and Wei An felt that he smiled very handsomely when he was praised.

"I'll just wear a hat," Gui Ling said, "Let's go."

Wei An seriously pushed down the brim of Guiling's hat to cover his eyes, and the other party smiled and let him do it.

Wei An recalled his imagination of Guiling, and felt that it was a monster with a barren soul and full of malice towards the world.

That is such a distant look and judgment. People believe that the power that is powerful enough to destroy them is terrifying and ominous. After the destruction of the ancient civilization, the Great Darkness tried to possess its top-notch technology and carried out all cruel operations, because the power itself seemed to be It should be to control others and hurt the weak.

At that time, Wei An didn't care about the essence of Guiling, because it was nothing more than the darkness of his powerlessness, and countless people followed him in fear, eager to become another monster like him who could control the lives and deaths of others.

And when he understood, he found that under the mask of the terrifying god, he was just such an ordinary person.

The two soldiers were still waiting at the door.

They were obviously wondering why the two of them were not wearing uniforms, and looked at Guiling who was wearing a mask. Wei An said angrily, "He has a cold."

No one said anything, just briefly checked the electronic certificate that Wei An had produced before, and they walked downstairs together.

Along the way, the two officers introduced themselves—Wei An didn't want to remember their names at all, he just wanted to work briefly and get rid of this kind of communication completely—and the current general situation.

Both of them had very serious expressions, saying that decent local technicians from the Federal Army have come. There are currently about 300 people stationed here, and a larger force is coming.

The young officer said: "The names and affiliations of the two are—"

"I'll talk to your direct person in charge." Wei An said coldly.

"The residents of Paradise Floor told us about the incident of suspected returnees in the local area recently. I heard that the two helped to deal with it," the other party continued, "but some people in the building disappeared. The specific situation at that time..."

"I said, I will talk to your superiors." Wei An said.

The other party kept his mouth shut, Wei An understood very well how a high-ranking official can overwhelm a person to death.

They walked through the glass walls of the hallway and noticed that the window was starting to fog up.

The stereos in the building began to sizzle and static, as if a distant FM wanted to switch here, it was close, but there was still a tiny diaphragm, unable to tune the frequency.Wei An had heard this noise a few times not too long ago, and it was a path through which some mysterious force had entered.

The two soldiers were obviously a little nervous, and the older one spoke a little faster: "I heard that you are from the technical department. That's great. What we lack is technical personnel."

"The Silver Bay incident has cost a lot—" said the younger one.

"A lot of technicians have been dispatched this time. You can study more about what's going on here." Another person said, "Our people also want to ask about the details of the returnee incident—"

Wei An finds it very annoying, fuck the technicians, he pretends to be an identity, the administrator will come to complain later, the army will come to recruit later, and now he has to be a technician to discuss ancient technology.

They reached the elevator, but this time the lights were on, and the door opened silently.

The four of them walked in, the elevator door closed, and it descended smoothly.

There was white noise coming from the stereo all the time. Just after going down the third floor, the sound suddenly became sharper. There was something extremely close at this moment.

Both soldiers put their hands on their guns at the same time.Shooting a gun with this kind of power is not very useful, but this is still the basic reaction of people. Human beings instinctively want to fight desperately against unknown and dangerous forces.

Wei An stared at the metal door. Amidst the noise, he felt the atmosphere of a wild and huge world rule. They really seemed to have some kind of will, and they also mobilized the corresponding perception in the human mind, telling these tiny creatures to What kind of existence is it, and what role should they play under this rule.

This is a cold and hopeless black-and-white world, reminiscent of perspective pictures of bones, or night vision lenses. There is no temperature at all, and all the rich information of human beings has been erased, only darkness and everything that exists like bones.

He heard a very distant singing voice in the noise, which at first sounded like a child's voice, but on closer inspection it was a strange throat-cracking human voice, tinged with malice and dead fear, in the style of a folk song, in some lost dialect Singing monotonously.

It was a ghostly and exotic song, which echoed in the elevator, and made people feel cold. It was the whisper at the end of human consciousness, telling them what their lives belonged to. This is a world dominated by evil spirits.

Wei An always felt that this song was inexplicably familiar. He instinctively knew that it sang about a cruel world with countless undead behind the noise. Generation after generation, people lived in a world that became sacrificial instruments, and how they died tragically one by one...

He suddenly said, "Hey, this song...is an episode of the TV series called "Sunshine Like Snow"?"

"Yes, but that TV series is not its source," said the older soldier, "this song first appeared in a very old big dark age movie, with no name and no author, and then some people called it "Ghost Tattoos"."

"It's a literary film with no plot. It's about what happened in an unknown place in the Great Dark Age." The young soldier also followed their topic, as if trying to relieve anxiety, and spoke very quickly, "It's pretty good in a small circle." Well-known, in the early days of the founding of the People’s Republic of China, there was a famous movie that used this setting, about a person who appeared from nowhere, arrested a group of young people, did some very cruel things, let them breed some tattoo lines, and finally I didn't even say what it was for..."

Wei An listened to this conversation strangely. In the current situation, their knowledge points are very strange, and each of them seems to be doing research on film history.

It sounds like they've all taken a hard look at an obscure film from the Great Dark Ages, and its legacy.

"This song is its theme song, and it seems to have been researching on it, whether the unnamed director used a local folk song, or this movie is the source of everything, it is it that brought this evil spirit and this song into this world... "

"I haven't seen this film. It is said that it will cause mental pollution to people, but you are technicians, you should watch it."

Wei An listened to the conversation in bewilderment. The source of the disaster seemed to be related to a movie, and the technicians of the local federal army had been studying it for a long time.

Wei An watched one of the TV series, describing the precarious life and too many bloody scenes, happiness is full of strict conditions, and violence is easy.

Hearing the distant and cold singing, Wei An felt cold and helpless in his bones. He instinctively stood in the direction of Guiling, with his shoulder leaning against him, feeling the fresh texture of another person's existence.This would help him avoid the gaze of another dark world and remain in the warm realm.

The elevator opened with a "ding" and they came to the first floor.

Outside is the owner's activity hall, and you can see the sentry posts of soldiers farther away, and the defense is extremely strict.

There is already a group of people waiting below, and it seems that they are about to join the big team of the Federal Army to solve the problem of the world of evil spirits.

Wei An saw one of the "technicians" at a glance, and at that moment he cursed in his heart, wanting to lower his head and sneak in. He knew this person, and he was a nodding acquaintance at a local banquet.

But then he realized that it didn't need to be, that it was impossible for the other party to recognize him.

Wei An now has silver-gray hair, with a paranoid and neurotic aura, completely different from the person the Qin family taught.If he saw someone like himself, he would guess that it was either a mercenary working in a dangerous department, or some other mentally unsound person who was too attached to some self-fantasy and would kill himself early Guys, it's hard to control, not for long-term use.

He kind of likes it.

Wei An and Gui Ling walked towards the group of people, the fog was getting thicker, and it was still snowing quietly, the weather was extremely abnormal.

Someone checked their identities, and the certificates from the Ministry of Internal Affairs caused a little commotion. Wei An, a technician who nodded and acquainted, sneered and said, "Sure enough, there is a Ministry of Internal Affairs everywhere", and stopped dwelling on this issue.

Sure enough, I didn't recognize it.

This person is called Lan Xiaolu, and he is the highest person in charge of this group of people.

Wei An knew her because she was the fiancée of a local friend of his. It was a purely political marriage. No matter how advanced technology is now, the old pure blood and family shackles still cannot be broken away.Now she has completely disappeared from the long dress of a lady that she occasionally met at the banquet, with a gentle and sweet smile. She is wearing a military uniform coat, standing in front of the military vehicle, smoking a cigarette, with a gloomy and haggard face.

That made Wei An feel even more heavy, because she seemed to have been working overtime for more than a week, at least a month.

"The owner here said that you went to Mrs. Li's house yesterday to deal with a returnee incident, but none of them returned," she said coldly, "Where is she?"

Wei An suddenly realized that she was Mrs. Li's classmate who made an appointment for dinner.

"I'm afraid she won't be able to keep the appointment." Wei An said.

Wei An quickly described what happened before. First, the housekeeper on the heaven floor asked them to help find out about the returnees—he seriously emphasized that they were on vacation and should not go to work. A group of people next to them pretended not to I heard—then a group of people were trapped on the floor where Mrs. Li was, and encountered a returnee with a high degree of mutation.

Lan Xiaolu's expression was very serious. At this moment, Wei An suddenly turned his head to look at the snow-covered green belt not far away.

Something has changed there, the light is getting dimmer, it seems to have entered the night.The colors in the snow are not rich in the first place. At this moment, it seems that only the white of the ground and the black of the sky are left, and all the rich and perceivable things in the senses have disappeared.

Some of the snow melted in the Greenbelt, exposing the black ground.Something moved on the ground under the tree. From the corner of my eyes, I saw a piece of skin on the back of a person's rotten back, dirty and pale, and I don't know how long it had been lying there.

This is just a corner, what is there in the depths of the fog, I can't see clearly——

A soldier standing guard over there broke down, screamed "something" "don't come over" and started shooting.

The voice was hysterical and terrified, as if facing unresolvable terror.His comrades also seemed to be eroded by unknown forces, watching him unresponsively, being hit by bullets, falling silently, becoming a black patch in the snow.

A few people behind Wei An yelled "Fall down", but the distance was too close, Wei An could clearly see the bullets coming, and the speed was extremely fast, and he couldn't react in a blink of an eye.

The next moment, the bullet dissipated in front of them.

Gui Ling looked in that direction with a calm expression. He sheltered more than [-] people around him in half a second, and he seemed very accustomed to dealing with all sudden and dangerous incidents.

A group of sane soldiers in front of them shot and killed the suspected infected people without hesitation. It seemed that this kind of thing had happened before, and they knew that they were hopeless.Then they turned on the anti-space erosion equipment they carried with them, turned on the power to the maximum, and surrounded the entire area around here, and someone yelled "keep your distance".

Both Wei An and Gui Ling stood still, turned their heads to look at the panicked group of people behind them, Lan Xiaolu was stuffed into the car by a soldier, and now he poked his head out to look at them.

"Superman?" she said.

There were excited murmurs around her, and she nodded.

"Very well," she continued, "we have some adventures, and we need superpowers very much."