The latest website: Jinjiu Market, Yongan Community.

Across the road is a park. This park is dilapidated, and no one usually comes. Beyond that, is another neighborhood.

Unlike Yongan Community, this community is inhabited.

People who live here naturally know the situation of Yongan Community. In fact, many of them have placed their deceased people in the "Yongan Community".

There are still many.

In their words, the price of a house in Yongan Community is almost the same as that of a cemetery, but it is a serious house, and it is still close.

Great deal.

After the nightmare struck, Yongan Community became a restricted area.

Most people are afraid to approach it.

After all, the several buildings in the community are all the ashes of the dead, that is, the cemetery. Who has nothing to do to run to the cemetery?

But those who put the ashes of their relatives in the Yongan community before had the courage.

After all, there is no shortage of people in this world who have the guts to be the first to eat crabs.

They are lucky.

If it is another cemetery, under the blessing of fear, many truly terrifying evil spirits will be born.

In that way, the nightmare area within ten kilometers of the cemetery will become a restricted area, and no one will dare to approach it.

If someone falls into a dream in that place, there is only one dead end.

In Yongan Community, there are quite a few ghosts, but because their resentment and malice are sucked away by the Huasha Wanfu Formation, they behave like normal people.

When the crab eater went in and saw his deceased relatives, and the relatives were the same as when they were alive, they remembered everything.

Just ask, is there anything more pleasing to the bereaved than this?

So things spread in private.

I don’t know about other places, but at least people who live nearby will come over from time to time to meet their deceased relatives, reminisce and chat.

Just like when you were alive.

Huang Wenwang did not go to the safe area for the night.

Now many people have formed a habit of going to the safe area only when they are sleeping, and they can go anywhere they want during the rest of the time.

Although this is common sense, there are still people who do not follow it.

There are various reasons for these people. Huang Wenwang's reason is that he wants to celebrate his son's birthday.

For this, he also went to the Nightmare Market to buy a toy. Today, he is going to find his son in Room 9, Building 4, Yongan Community.

His wife left early, and his son was his only hope.

But the things in this world are so desperate, the hemp ropes are cut in detail, and the son also left due to illness when he was five years old.

This was an unbearable blow for Huang Wenwang.

During that time, he was almost like a walking corpse. He even committed suicide, but the first time he was not successfully rescued, and the second time he committed suicide, he happened to encounter a nightmare event.

For others, the nightmare is a huge disaster, but for him, it is the beginning of a new life.

He fell into a dream, went to Yongan Community, and found his son.

The moment he saw his son, Huang Wenwang felt that he had found hope of living again.

It's just that the son said that he could not leave the Yongan community.

And Huang Wenwang was not allowed to live in it.

Therefore, Huang Wenwang dreams of seeing his son almost every day.

Today, as usual, he brought a gift and planned to surprise his son.

But I went downstairs in my dream, and just after crossing the road, I saw two people in Yongan Community, not like the 'residents' in Yongan Community, but outsiders.

Huang Wenwang didn't think much of it.

There are often some outsiders in Yongan Community, basically they come to visit their relatives. Huang Wenwang often encounters them, so it is no surprise.

So he walked directly past the two of them.

"Hey, wait a minute."

Jiang Shang stopped Huang Wenwang who was carrying a bag.

Zhang He next to him was also staring at Huang Wenwang, a little puzzled.

Because Lin Mo told them when he left, saying that this Yongan community is very important, and that they should come to see it from time to time, so Zhang He and Jiang Shang came.

It's just that they just came, just fell into a dream, and before they checked, they saw a man walking across the road with a paper bag.

At first they thought it was a nightmare.

But on closer inspection, it doesn't seem to be.

is a living person.

Then of course you have to stop and ask what is going on.

With the bright documents, Huang Wenwang was a little dumbfounded.

"Aren't you here to visit your relatives? That's my misunderstanding, comrade police. I'm just here to see my son. If there is nothing else, I'll go first. My son is still waiting for me."

"Don't move, let me explain to you first that we are not the police, we are the expert team of the Security Bureau, and this is a restricted area, don't you know?"

Zhang He and Jiang Shang were right.

Jinjiu City has divided several high-risk restricted areas in and around the city, and citizens are generally not allowed to approach and enter.

Huang Wenwang knew.

But one of the biggest advantages of the people at the bottom is that they know how to pretend to be confused.

Saying that I don't know any restricted areas, saying that he lives around, often comes to walk around, and he is here to see his son, so he doesn't know anything else.

"You are busy with yours, I am busy with mine, let's not interfere with each other, okay?"

Huang Wenwang wanted to get out quickly to see his son.

But how could Zhang He and Jiang Shang let him go in like this, the smell of gunpowder started to get a little thicker after pulling and arguing.

It just so happened that two people came over there at this time.

One male and one female.

Seeing the three people pulling here, they came over immediately.

The man and woman, Huang Wenwang, knew each other. They were his neighbors and lived in a community. Similarly, their relatives were also buried in Yongan Community.

Zhang He saw this posture and knew that they had neglected their previous work.

This place is obviously frequented and has become the norm.

But they don't know.

Isn't this a work error?

"Don't worry, our security bureau is not an unfriendly person. In this way, let's clarify the situation first, and then we will accompany you to go in and have a look. Do you think this will work?"

Zhang He's experience is obviously much richer, and he is stronger than the stunned Jiang Shang.

When he said this, Huang Wenwang and the three of them couldn't say anything else. After a brief discussion, they all agreed.

Just as the five of them were about to go in, a strange sound came from the end of the road behind them.

This movement was not small, and all five people heard it, so they all looked back.

"Is someone here again?"

"It's possible, but why is the sound so strange."

There, a figure appeared.

But there seemed to be a mass of things around the figure. Wherever he passed, the street lights were twisted, and the floor along the road began to crack and shatter.

Inexplicably felt heart palpitations.

As if something very terrible was about to happen.

Zhang He's face changed, and he had a bad premonition.

Jiang Shang was still young, and although he sensed something was wrong, he was still ready to stop him.

But at this moment, the five of them could see the figure clearly.

Just one glance made their five hearts beat wildly, as if a basin of cold water had been poured over their heads.

The person walking over there was covered in blood and blood, and he couldn't see his face at all, but the other party didn't seem to feel any pain at all. Every step he took, a blood-red footprint would be left on the ground.

None of this is the most important.

The most tingling thing is that this person is holding a human head in his arms.

The head is already rotten.

The skin had turned a dark brown, with a black, rancid fluid.

The stench can be smelled from far away.

In addition, this figure also exudes unbelievable resentment. Just a glance at it seems to disturb the mind of a normal person.

My heart is racing, my hands and feet are numb, I'm afraid, it's all light.

A middle-aged man who came to visit his relatives shivered and fell to the ground.

Jiang Shang summoned his courage and wanted to stop the figure.

He was even ready to do it.

As a member of the Jinjiu City expert group, he has his abilities.

Jiang Shang can control a nightmare.

The battle also relies on this nightmare.

He took off the backpack, unzipped it, and prepared to pull out the nightmare inside.

But this time he failed.

Did not pull out.

He still wanted to try, but a shaky little black hand stretched out from his backpack, trembling, and pulled the zipper of the backpack again.

At the same time, a muffled voice came from the backpack, with a voice of fear.

"Run, run!"

Jiang Shang didn't hear clearly, at this time, Zhang He came over and covered his mouth.

"Everyone, hold your breath."

Zhanghe Jinjiu market expert group leader.

It is Jiang Shang's immediate boss, and at the same time, he is also a master.

Zhang He taught him his skills, his experience with the enemy, and so on.

So what Zhang He says is what it is.

Jiang Shang immediately held his breath. The other three, Huang Wenwang reacted quickly and held his breath, but the others did not.

Maybe I didn't hear it, or maybe I was terrified and didn't have time.

The next moment, Zhang He and the other two people who didn't hold their breath shook their entire bodies, their eyes immediately turned dead gray, and then the whole person floated up and began to smash to the ground.

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Soon the blood was blurred and the bones were broken.

That **** scene can scare people to death.

Jiang Shang splattered with blood, stared at Zhang He, who was no longer in human form, as if he was stupid.

In other words, this scene penetrated all his defenses, leaving him in a state of collapse, leaving his mind blank.

There is no response.

Even, forget to breathe.

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