Doomsday Begins with a Nightmare

v2 Chapter 946: Brother, you can count

At the entrance of Yongan Community, the three disfigured people who had been smashed were still suspended in the space, and then slammed into the ground one after another.

The end result was like a puddle of smashed watermelons.

Jiang Shang and Huang Wenwang were both drenched in flesh and blood. The two of them stared at each other and stood motionless, holding their breath.

The **** figure holding the human head walked into the Yongan community step by step, without attacking Jiang Shang and Huang Wenwang.

Apparently, holding their breath saved their lives.

Or, just simply ignored.

It's like a person walking through a garden and ignoring the ants crawling on the ground.

Maybe a few will be trampled to death, but it is also unintentional.

This doesn't mean anything else, it can only be said that they are lucky.

After watching the terrifying figure walk in, Jiang Shang and Huang Wenwang came back to their senses.

Looking at the broken bodies on the ground, the two of them only felt fear like a flood that burst a dyke, drowning them in an instant and suffocating them.

"No, no, my son is still inside, my son is still inside."

Instead, Huang Wenwang was the first to react and ran inside immediately.

He was frightened just now.

This is a normal human reaction.

But when he realized that his son was in danger, the previous fear was nothing. Instead, this fear became a special driving force.

Because he absolutely does not allow his son to encounter the same danger.

Jiang Shang didn't move.

He looked at Zhang He's body on the ground.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly slapped himself fiercely.

One was not enough, so I hit it twice, and the sound was crisp and clear, obviously using all my strength.

Then Jiang Shang took a deep breath, as if he had made some kind of difficult decision.

Take out the phone and contact the Jinjiu City Branch to quickly report the situation.

"Jiang Shang, we understand. You should stand by immediately. When the reinforcements pass, don't act rashly."

"Yes!"

After Jiang Shang finished speaking, he closed the phone.

Then he took out a gun from his waist.

Now the Nightmare World projection firearms and weapons are no longer a technical problem, and they have already been cracked, but the power of this thing is average.

It's okay to deal with ordinary nightmares, but it's useless against the more powerful ones.

But it's a weapon anyway.

In addition, Jiang Shang also drew out a knife.

This knife can kill nightmares.

Finally, the backpack was torn apart and the nightmare inside was pulled out.

It was a deformed monster. It was dark and dark, like a thin black-skinned monkey.

"I'm going in to avenge Lao Zhang, will you follow me?"

The black-skinned monkey shivered and did not respond.

Jiang Shang didn't say much, holding a gun in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, got up and walked inside.

Jiang Shang was actually very young, only in his early twenties.

It only took two months to join the Jinjiu City Security Bureau.

Be a newcomer.

Young people, inexperienced, impulsive.

Just like this time, he was really frightened just now, the fear made him not dare to move, and he could only watch Zhang He fall to his death.

At that moment, he was really scared.

He even felt that he was very cowardly and timid. Why didn't he move at that time, why didn't he save Lao Zhang, and just watched Lao Zhang, who was also a teacher and friend, die in front of him?

So after he came back to his senses, he slapped himself a few times.

Self-blame and resentment made his blood boil.

He decided, and commented on that monster.

He has reported to the above, has completed his duties, and the rest, he has to do in his own way.

He didn't want to die.

At this moment, he just wanted to avenge Lao Zhang.

At the same time, Huang Wenwang ran to the fourth building of Yongan Community.

Here he is very familiar.

Because he used to come often, and even, he has gotten along well with some of the 'residents' here, like old friends. Under normal circumstances, there will be some old men and old ladies strolling under the community.

But today, the atmosphere is different.

The old man and the old lady are still there.

It's just that they seem different than before.

They should have been walking around and exercising, but at this time, they were standing there with their heads bowed and motionless.

"The Exotic Land Reclamation of Vegetable Skeletons"

I don't know if it's an illusion.

The Yongan Community, which was already dark, is now even darker.

The reason is some black dust floating in the air.

For example, after the eruption of the volcano, the scattered volcanic ash made people extremely uncomfortable. Huang Wenwang took a breath, felt dizzy, and hurriedly covered his mouth and nose with his clothes. When passing by an old man, he recognized it. This is the old Guotou. He is a very enthusiastic person. Every time he comes, he will chat with each other a few words.

Huang Wenwang walked over and patted Lao Guo on the head and shoulders.

As a result, Lao Guotou slowly turned his head over, revealing a ghostly look on his face.

His face was ashen, his eyes were cold, but there was a smile at the corner of his mouth.

Proper old pervert.

Huang Wenwang shivered with fright, and he realized that something was wrong.

But the next moment, Lao Guotou reached out and grabbed his neck.

"Die, you should die too. If you die, you will be just like us."

Old Guotou made a vicious voice.

Huang Wenwang was pinched and nearly fainted, but he thought of his son, and he pushed Lao Guo's head away without knowing where the strength came from.

Coughing, struggling to run towards Building 4.

Obviously something is wrong with Yongan Community today.

Very wrong.

Huang Wenwang felt the danger and felt a kind of heart palpitations. Now he just wants to find his son and make sure that his son is safe.

Otherwise, he doesn't think about anything.

He almost stumbled to the bottom of Building 4, only to see Huang Wenwang's head buzzing.

I saw people standing at the entrance of the corridor.

One by one is eerie and ghostly, but all the dead people look up at Building 4. If you follow their eyes carefully, you will find that they are looking at the fourth floor.

What's on the fourth floor?

This Huang Wenwang didn't know, he was clenching his fists and was very scared.

The courage he summoned up just now because he was worried about his son has been dissipated a lot at this time, but he still has the courage.

After all, he wasn't even afraid of death.

Thinking of this, Huang Wenwang began to bite the bullet and move forward.

Because the dead people in front of him were densely packed, he had to squeeze in through the dead people.

It's definitely not a pleasant experience.

The bodies of the dead were cold, and I never thought that when I walked among them at this time, I could smell all kinds of weird odors. Of course, this is not the most terrible thing. The most terrible thing is that when they walk past, they will suddenly turn their heads to look at you, and what's more, they will attack.

Huang Wenwang felt that something icy was lying on his back, something bit his neck, it was cold and wet, he immediately shouted in fright, and threw the thing off his back.

At first glance, it is a gloomy old lady.

By the looks of it, he was in his 80s, and his teeth were gone.

Understood.

It was this old lady who bit her neck just now. Fortunately, the other party had no teeth, otherwise it would have been miserable just now.

Even so, it feels disgusting.

Wiping off the saliva remaining on his neck, Huang Wenwang protected his head and rushed in.

A cold hand grabbed him, and now he also started desperately, and finally, he rushed into the corridor.

Although his body was covered in bruises, he couldn't care less about it at this time.

At the door of the room, Huang Wenwang found that the door was actually open.

It made his heart skip a beat.

An ominous moment came to my mind.

He rushed into the house, relieved.

The son was sitting in the house with his back to him, playing with toys.

Huang Wenwang looked at his son, all the fear, pain and exhaustion disappeared at this moment.

He immediately closed the door and locked it.

He looked at the bag in his hand.

Although it was torn apart, the toy inside is still there. This is the toy train that my son has always wanted. It is not easy to get this kind of thing in the nightmare world.

Huang Wenwang took out the small train and walked over slowly.

"Baby, Dad is here to see you."

Huang Wenwang said something.

For him, as long as he can be with his son, he will spare no pains.

The son didn't call Dad as happy as usual, and then rushed over to hug him excitedly. This time, the son was still sitting there, fiddling with something in his hands.

There seems to be a clicking sound.

Huang Wenwang called out again.

Then keep going.

Finally, side by side with my son.

He saw that his son was violently dismantling a toy, which was brought by Huang Wenwang last time, an Otaiman doll. This is my son's favorite, and I take care of it on weekdays, not even letting Huang Wenwang touch it.

as a baby.

But at this moment, the doll has been torn apart, its head and limbs have been broken off, and the broken dolls are scattered all over the place.

Seeing this, Huang Wenwang's heart throbbed.

In fact, after he entered the house, he felt something was wrong.

It's just that he doesn't want to think in bad places, there is a kind of luck.

It wasn't until he saw the gloomy, ghostly-looking son who was dismantling the toy with his ferocious eyes, he finally knew that it was time to come.

The neighbors outside have become like that, how can the son be spared.

But what happened?

What is destroying the tranquility of Yongan Community?

Tears welled up in his eyes, and Huang Wenwang handed over the toy train in his hand.

Just say baby, haven't you always wanted this little train?

Dad brought it to you.

The son grabbed it at once, began to bite, and began to violently dismantle it.

Huang Wenwang looked at it, and his heart was full of despair.

He used to hold his son in his arms, but the little guy immediately moved the target of the attack.

It hurts.

Fingers seem to be broken off.

He also had many cuts on his body.

But Huang Wenwang felt more pain in his heart.

He just hugged his son hard and gently sang to him the little guy's favorite children's song on weekdays.

Although Huang Wenwang knew that this was an extravagant hope, he still hoped that he could finish singing this song.

As a result, just halfway through the song, in a trance, I heard a strange noise from outside, followed by a few loud noises.

The next moment, a man's voice came.

"Why is there still life here?"

Instantly, the security door was directly destroyed by violence.

As if it was not made of iron, but made of paper.

A figure rushed in and glanced at the situation in the room.

When he was about to start, Huang Wenwang shouted, saying not to hurt his son.

Even though his body was covered with bruises, the man was still protecting the monster in his arms.

"It looks like a sad story, but I don't have time. Let's do it, Doudou, help me teach this little boy what filial piety is."

"Okay, Dad, go and do it, leave it to me."

A purple-haired child walked in from the outside with a smile on his face. He was so sunny and positive. At first glance, he was one of the three best students in the school.

The man who had come in earlier ran out.

Looks like there are other things to do.

Of course Lin Mo has something to do.

He came all the way, afraid that something would happen to this place.

It turned out that something happened.

Of course, he didn't come alone this time, but the old Taoist priests in Zhenggan Palace came out all over the place this time.

A lot of other Taoist priests also came, and they were all outside to maintain the situation at the moment.

The normal residents in Yong'an Community have all changed at this time, and their resentment and malice have skyrocketed.

If it was a docile kitten before, it is now a bloodthirsty tiger.

At that time, after knowing that another place where the devil's head was sealed had an accident and the head was missing, everyone thought that the devil would come to the Jinjiu market in all likelihood.

What I didn't expect was that it came so quickly.

And all fools know that there must be something wrong with the Huasha Wanfu Formation in Room 44.

Otherwise, how could these residents in the community be filled with resentment and malice?

Afraid of what to come.

As for Huang Wenwang, Lin Mo didn't know the name of the other party at all, but he just realized that this was a living person and helped him.

He has no time on his own, let Doudou do it for him.

I don't know how it will help.

On the fourth floor, Yuan Feng and a few old Taoist priests had already arrived here. At this moment, they looked at Room 44, where the door was broken open.

Speaking of which, the door of this room is quite pitiful. It has been broken several times over a period of time.

From the room, black floating objects kept pouring out.

It's like the kind of thick smoke with black particles that comes out of burning garbage.

"What a strong devilish energy!" An old man stared with horror on his face.

"No, how is it stronger than a few years ago?" Another old man responded and said.

Yuan Feng also nodded.

Lin Mo came up at this time. He didn't know what happened last time, but to say that the breath was strong, it was true.

Really scary.

But to say that it can make Lin Mo feel hopeless or afraid, it's still a little bit.

The main reason is that Lin Mo has seen too many terrifying beings. To be honest, compared to the top horrors he has seen at the moment, he probably won't even be ranked in the top five.

An old Taoist moves very quickly, rushed to the door, and walked in.

But in the next second, he was knocked out by an invisible force, and thanks to the old way of having some means to resolve it with a talisman, otherwise, he would end up being knocked against the wall continuously and killed alive.

The rest of the people, including Lin Mo, also rushed over, and saw a **** figure in the room holding a rotten and degenerate head.

There is another figure, who is removing the talisman on that person's leg.

The figure is serious.

Lin Mo was stunned and recognized it, thinking that this is Aunt Liu who lives next door at No. 45.

However, Aunt Liu had a ghostly look on her face at the moment. She didn't have the cheerful and happy look that she had when we met before. Now, she had a gloomy expression and frantically pulled the talisman off the person's leg.

Those talismans also have a strong counter-force to it.

Every time she was pulled down, Aunt Liu would be attacked in some way, and her body would be torn open with **** openings.

But it doesn't seem to feel pain, it's still crazy and tearing up regardless.

"Stop it now!"

Several old Taoists rushed in when they saw it, but they were all knocked out by invisible forces.

"Mental strength?"

Lin Mo narrowed his eyes.

He also walked in, feeling a direct impact of spiritual force.

In a trance, Lin Mo seemed to see a huge palm grabbing it.

That palm has to be five times the size of a normal person. Grabbing a person is similar to grasping a kitten.

Lin Mo's reaction was also quick, the spiritual noose rolled out like a snake, wrapped around this palm to restrain it.

It's too soon to say, it all happened in the blink of an eye.

Just like that, Lin Mo has already rushed into the house.

What are you going in for?

Of course to stop the other party.

"Aunt Liu, we've met before."

Lin Mo tried to have a relationship with the other party.

As a result, Aunt Liu didn't pay any attention to Lin Mo at all at this time, and just tore the talismans on people's legs like crazy.

Naturally, Lin Mo couldn't pin his hopes on the fact that a relationship could solve the problem. He had already rushed to the front, and he had to stop the other party.

But the next moment, from Aunt Liu's body, a ghost hand suddenly stretched out to grab Lin Mo.

This scene is very intimidating.

Like a potato sprouting suddenly, those ghost hands were bloody, with a cold and evil aura.

Lin Mo is also unequivocal.

He also stretched out a pair of small pale hands from his sleeves, as well as several cursed chains, facing those ghost hands, holding hands, chains wrapped around their hands, and wrestling with each other.

Lin Mo took the opportunity to reach out and grab the leg.

Originally, I thought that with the brute force of my young man, I wanted to **** an aunt's leg, but it was easy and effortless.

But in fact, if you pull it first, the human leg doesn't move at all.

"Aunt Liu is so strong!"

Lin Mo muttered and wanted to pull a second time, but the **** figure next to him rushed over. Sister Yue jumped out of Lin Mo's pocket, swept the darkness, and blocked the opponent.

The suffocating air collided in the house, and it was extremely dangerous.

The whole house was shaking, the talismans inside were shaking, the copper basin on the ground was shaking, and the bronze mirror hanging at the door also made a buzzing sound.

It's like going downstairs by train.

Inside the bronze mirror, the red wedding dress stirred up, and then the bronze mirror cracked, and a hand stuck out from it.

Apparently a ghost was about to come out of the bronze mirror.

But the next moment, a ferocious black gas began to hit the bronze mirror~lightnovelpub.net~, trying to prevent the things inside from coming out.

The scene suddenly became a stalemate.

Lin Mo was also a little annoyed.

This was caused by Zuo Bai. At least, if Zuo Bai hadn't pulled the talisman on the black man's leg yesterday, he wouldn't have let the devil come over so quickly.

The most important thing is that this devil is very powerful.

Lin Mo felt that he couldn't hold back.

And in this case, there is no way to ask God.

Although there are helpers, the old Taoist priests from Yuanfeng outside, but they are too lazy to even enter the door.

This method is far worse than Zuo Bai and the second brother.

It really is generation after generation.

Lin Mo was thinking the same way. At this time, the black rotten head held by the **** figure in the arms suddenly opened his eyes.

The other party glanced at the surrounding situation, and then glanced at Lin Mo.

stunned.

At the moment, he shouted at Lin Mo.

It successfully caught Lin Mo's attention.

Lin Mo and the man looked at each other.

Just listened to this head: "Brother, you are here!"