Doomsday is like a shadow

"Father?!" Xueru turned her head differently. It was still a vast white place just now. Why did she suddenly come to her father's laboratory? Could it be a hallucination just now?He frowned secretly.

"Yaya, I know you won't forgive me, I shouldn't..." Lin An sighed slightly, his eyelids raised slightly, he seemed to have aged a lot, he shouldn't have let Yaya participate in the experiment, it was all his fault, He ruined Lin Ya's life...

"Dad, no, it's because I want to become stronger, it's not my father's fault." She didn't know why she could know what her father was thinking, but it wasn't when she thought about those things, she had already explained it to her father many times, It's not his fault, but my father still always blames himself like this, boring himself in the laboratory every day, researching antidote, watching his aging face day by day, his heart is filled with guilt, when she chose to be true right?Is it better not to touch that medicine... She couldn't help asking herself.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry..." Lin An still kept blaming himself, lowered his head, and said sorry to Lin Ya, and black smoke rose faintly behind him.

"Father! Don't do this, please..." Lin Ya quickly ran forward, supported her father, squeezed his calloused hands, and persuaded, "You... will make my heart hurt...Father, please You...don't be like this..." Eye sockets were slightly red, a crystal tear fell down his cheek, Lin An's palm trembled a little, but he still turned a deaf ear, and kept saying...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...

And there was more and more smoke behind him. Lin Ya faintly noticed something was wrong, let go of her father's palm, and slowly backed away. White light flashed in both hands, and two black square pistols appeared in her hands. Hold it, and pull the trigger with your index finger , The bullets poured out from the wrist, and poured in from the back of the pistol, there were probably more than a hundred bullets.

And the smoke behind Lin An was also getting bigger and bigger, and finally spewed out, but after a while, this spewing state stopped, and a black mist about one meter in size floated above Lin An's head, but fortunately It's in this ridiculously large laboratory, otherwise it would be a problem to act.

"Peng..." Lin An's body seemed to have lost his soul, and he fell stiffly on the floor made of unknown steel, making a sound.

"Yaya! Yaya! Huh~~" A deep, wind-like voice came, and it turned out that the black mist transformed into a human face, but it was all composed of black mist, erratic , and the diameter is as large as 1 meter.

"Father?! No..." Lin Ya suddenly felt a slight loosening of the barrier, a sign of unraveling, and a memory fragment appeared.

"It's not true, it's not a big problem..." A crimson figure opened and closed its blurry mouth, and a faint, intermittent sentence came into his mind, it's not true...

"What do you mean..." It's not true, does it mean that this place is illusory?Illusion...or...dream?Lin Ya's mind cleared, yes, this is a dream!

"Yaya!!!" But the black mist didn't seem to want to give her more time to think, and roared towards her.

"Tug..." With both hands forward, he pulled the trigger, the purple gunfire flickered, and the bullets shot out crazily, but...

"Does it work..." The bullet hit the black mist and only punched out small holes, which closed again in the next second, and had no effect on it.

"Yaya!" When the big mouth formed by the black mist rushed in front of her, Lin Ya stepped on her foot, slid to the left, stepped on the edge of the test bench, jumped high with her strength, and did a somersault Leaped over the black mist.

"Scattering!" Using the recently successful space scattering effect to surround her body, she can stay in the air for a short time, head down, drive her body, and spin at a high speed, her hands change angles at a dizzying speed, a large number of The bullets flew down.

"Yaya..." A large number of bullets broke up the black mist that had not yet reunited, and the space ability was constantly replenishing the consumption of bullets.

"Ding ding dong dong..." The bullet casings almost covered the ground around them, exuding heat, and white smoke rising.

"Huh..." Lin Ya gradually stopped spinning and landed steadily not far in front of the black mist. Now 15 seconds is her limit. It will be strengthened, that kind of result is not what she wants, because she knows that even if it is a dream, or because it is a dream, the mental power in it will be consumed faster, if this black mist is what she used to be The inner demon seen in the Bible, its attack is also consuming her spiritual power, because it is also a part of her, and it must be resolved quickly, but...

"Yaya!!!" In front of her, on the "carpet" piled up with bullet casings, the pervasive black mist began to slowly gather again, is it still useless?

"That... not good!" When she saw that there was no trace of the black mist in front of her eyes, something was wrong, and her body quickly fell to the left. Even though her reaction was very fast, she still did not completely dodge. A large black shadow flashed in front of her eyes, and a bone-chilling sensation came from her right hand, as if it was about to freeze to pieces, and the chill was still rapidly spreading along her body.

"what!!!"

When Lin Ya fell to the ground, she made a quick decision, put the index finger of her left hand under the trigger, and moved it upwards. A long silver-white blade protruded from the bottom of the gun body, and quickly cut off under the elbow.

"Whirring whirring…"

Panting heavily, looking at the mummy-like half arm holding the pistol tightly, and the bleeding right arm, I was terrified...

"But...if it's a dream..." Slightly frowned, staring at himself still dripping blood, on the flat incision on his right arm, granulation slowly grew, growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the arm returned to its original shape after a while If it wasn't for the shriveled and withered yellow arm on the ground, she might have thought it was just an illusion, even though it was in her dream.

The sense of reality just now, and the cold feeling like falling into an ice cave, so close to death, made her understand that if she died here, she would really die.

"But..." Now that I know this is a dream...

Lin Ya put away the black square gun held in her left hand, stood up, her hands gleamed with white light, behind her were two shoulder-width iron cans, and a white leather tube, connected to the leather tube, was held by Lin Ya Yes, an iron pipe about ten feet long. In front of the pipe is a slightly bulged, larger than other places, with many small holes, a fire port for ventilation...

"I'm sorry... Father... I love you..." When the trigger was pulled, snow-white flames shot out, rushing towards the sky not far ahead.

"Ugh~~~" The black mist burned instantly when it touched the white flame, turning into a big fire ball, screaming in pain, and gradually dissipated...

"Yaya!" The black mist suddenly shouted, the huge fireball opened and closed, which was very strange, and at the next moment, the fireball suddenly rushed towards Lin Ya, with raging white flames.

"Ah..." She was wrapped in flames, but she was not surrounded by the unbearable temperature and gentle warmth that she had imagined.

"Yaya...I love you..." The surrounding scenes gradually became illusory, as if a picture appeared in front of her eyes, a man in his 40s, with gray hair and a kind and warm smile on his face, The resentful words came, and the tone contained a deep and inextricable love, that is, blood is thicker than water, cannot be parted, and cannot be replaced, to hold up a sky for her child and protect her from the wind and rain Fighting, cutting off all the hardships of the future, selfless, great fatherly love...

"Ah... I know..." Immersed in this warmth, I smiled slightly, and the corners of my eyes slipped. Father, you have worked hard...

Consciousness is gradually lost...

"Fatty..."

"Fatty..."

"Fatty..."

"Hehe... Fatty..."

"You fat man..."

"No...I'm not fat...I'm not fat...I'm not..."

In a dark space, a little boy about five or six years old squatted down deeply, holding his head, his body full of blessings trembled and murmured something...

And all around him, "people" with weird smiling faces, who couldn't see clearly, pointed at the little boy, taunted him constantly, and let out weird laughter...

"Little Fatty...Little Fatty...Little Fatty!!"

"what?!"

He suddenly opened his eyes, looked around in a panic, and found that he was in a primary school classroom, the teacher was not there, and the students around him looked at him inexplicably, smiled awkwardly, and nodded to them, indicating that he was fine, classmate Only then did they turn around, those who did their homework did their homework, and those who chatted quietly.

"Are you okay?" A thin male classmate at the same table with him looked at him worriedly. Why did he keep calling him not a fat man just now? , but it doesn't mean you have some kind of mental phobia, right?

"No... I'm fine, thank you, Huzi." Shaking his head, he put the book on the table, put his left hand in front of his eyes, looked at the small, fleshy palm, and the round and thin arm. Is everything a dream?

"Huh?" What happened before?What happened before, the immature brows were tightly frowned, and the fat face was wrinkled into a ball, it was really cute.

"Little Fat?" The young man called Huzi patted Yang Li on the shoulder, frowning slightly, "Are you really okay? Why don't you ask for leave and leave early?" He said worriedly.

"No... um?!!!" Yang Li shook his head, looked at Hu Zi, but opened his small eyes in horror the next second.

"What's the matter?" Hu Zi didn't understand, so he had to look at him and scratched his head.

"You...you..." Yang Li pointed at him, the palm on his shoulder and the originally thin arm swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a balloon being blown up, turning into swollen muscles, In addition to fear, he also had a weird feeling, why is this scene so familiar?

"It hurts!" He kept grabbing his hand, as if trying to crush his shoulders, and at the same time, the "classmates" around him stood up one after another, muttering his name, and they Saw an even weirder scene.

"Yang Li..."

"Ali…"

"Student Yang Li..."

……

The bodies of his former classmates began to bulge at the same time, until their bodies doubled in size, their clothes were torn, and they couldn't see their original faces, turning into "muscular people" one by one.

"Fatty..."

"Fatty..."

"Fatty... hehe..."

The 'muscular' people turned to him one by one, their faces began to be dark and blurred, and turned into mask-like white faces, with a big gap in the mouth, bent in a strange arc, smiling...gradually surrounded him...

"Don't...don't come here..."

The sound gets smaller and smaller...until it disappears...