doom monster

Chapter 52

It was still dark.

During the day, Xiangzi was severely reprimanded by Old Deng, and he could not sleep all night. He lived very close to Yu Qiu, and even the slightest disturbance nearby could not escape his ears.

There was a lot of commotion coming from the next door, but the old Deng's warning was still in my ears. Xiangzi didn't want to disobey his father, so he didn't go there immediately. Until the commotion became louder and louder, Xiangzi was afraid that something might happen to Yu Qiu, so he knocked on Yu Qiu's door .

"Tuk Tuk Tuk"

A sleepless night and a lot of worries made Xiangzi very anxious. Yu Qiu didn't respond for a long time. Xiangzi sullenly took out the key and was about to unlock the lock, but found that the door lock was broken at some point.

Xiangzi's heart skipped a beat, and he panicked.

The residence of the refuge camp is still a row of partitions. The row of partitions they are in is extremely close to the inside. In order to protect Yu Qiu, both ends are blocked, and people are usually not allowed to come in; now the lock is broken. and there were obvious traces of man-made damage, it was hard for him not to think about it.

The news about the antidote to the virus has spread farther and farther in the past month. Several villages next door have heard the news, and the news seems to have alarmed the big shots outside.

The way out here is blocked, and Xiangzi doesn't know how the news got out, but his father has always been vigilant, and he is already working on the secret transfer, and it's just these few days; now that something has gone wrong, Xiangzi is sweating coldly Came down on the spot.

No one knows better than Xiangzi how important Yu Qiu is to his father, and he also understands that if Yu Qiu really disappears like this, he must be the first to suffer.

Xiangzi has let his father down many times, and he can't let his father down again.

While thinking wildly, Xiangzi pushed open the door, and when he saw the empty recliner, his heart jumped into his throat. Fortunately, Yu Qiu didn't disappear, but stood in the corner.

"Yu Qiu, are you okay?? Is someone coming? Tell me who it is, and I'll go..." Xiangzi turned on the flashlight, before he could finish his sentence, he stopped abruptly when he saw Yu Qiu clearly.

At the same time, a creepy feeling suddenly rushed into my heart.

The sudden light of the flashlight in the dark was extremely dazzling, and normal people could not look directly at it.Yu Qiu didn't know why, but there was an indescribable weirdness in his whole body, his whole body was covered in blood, and his amber pupils shrank into vertical lines tightly when the flashlight came over him.

He didn't avoid the light, but just looked at Xiangzi indifferently, something seemed to be beating faintly in his eyes, like a fierce beast staring at its prey.

Xiangzi was unprepared. At first glance, he was frightened and backed away again and again. A sense of crisis for no reason jumped into his heart, and the hairs on his back stood on end.

Xiangzi swallowed, pretending to be calm, subconsciously trying to ignore Yu Qiu's anomaly in his stuck mind.

In the past few days, Yuqiu's attitude of being slaughtered by others and being unable to resist has long been ingrained; although Xiangzi was taken aback, he instinctively ignored the sense of danger.

Xiangzi picked up the chain on the ground and the knife on the side, trying to tie him up again, whispering something to ease the inexplicable panic in his heart.

The distance between the two of them was only a few steps away, and the word "imprisonment" for a month was a rebellious scale deep in the boy's heart. Every step Xiangzi took deepened the boy's uncontrollable evil thoughts.

He was born out of pain and hatred, the moral law of the world is empty talk to him, and blood and killing are the meaning of his existence. Xiangzi who stepped on the thunder point at this moment will undoubtedly die.

"Pfft"

The sound of the sharp weapon hitting the body was so clear, it was especially crisp and sweet in the young man's ears, making him smile happily.

"boom."

Xiangzi's hands suddenly hurt, the heavy iron chain slipped from his hands, and the right hand holding the knife tightly was broken from the wrist by the boy. The knife pierced into his stomach.

The sharp knife almost broke his heart, and before the heart-piercing cry could be uttered, he was so frightened that the young man approached him in vain and swallowed it back into his throat.

The young man narrowed his eyes, looked at the panic in Xiangzi's eyes, and smiled happily. His slender fingers arched like eagle claws, and pinched his cheeks, just like Xiangzi did to Qiu back then.

Yu Qiu's skin is really excellent, even after suffering all kinds of hardships, his eye sockets are so thin that they are sunken, his amber eyes are still amazingly beautiful, as if there is a sea of ​​stars hidden there.

If Xiangzi hadn't been so painful that he was about to faint, he might have drowned in it.

When Xiangzi first met, he was amazed by Qiu's skin. He thought he was ugly, so he inevitably yearned for beautiful things, but the yearning stopped.

He won't do anything that Dad doesn't like.

The boy's overall state was obviously not normal, and Xiangzi obviously felt it too.

His lower jaw seemed to be bitten tightly by something, and it hurt a little with a little struggle. The severe pain even made Xiangzi suspect that his jawbone had been pinched and broken.

Xiangzi's face was distorted in pain, the boy looked at him but closed his eyes with a smile, and the words that came out of his mouth gave Xiangzi a chill.

"Your eyes are so beautiful, please help me." The boy's other hand was already in the gesture of digging, slowly approaching, and went straight to Xiangzi's eyes.

The unspeakable danger caused Xiangzi's pupils to constrict violently, and he realized that this person. .It's true.

Xiangzi struggled violently, desperately wanting to ask for help, but found that at some point, with the boy as the center, huge vines sprang up all over the sky, twisting left and right as if they were endowed with vitality, and each one was as thick as an adult's arm. , They flexibly bundled into a bunch, rushed straight up, and directly fell over the roof.

The roof was pierced with a huge hole by absolute force, and the human flies crawling outside and staring at it suddenly attacked, and they all shared this surprise food carnival.

The quiet refugee camp was soon filled with screams and despair.

Xiangzi no longer cared about what it looked like outside, and all his attention was on this devil-like boy.

The finger stuck to the eyeball was so frightening that his soul began to tremble, and a moan of near-death gurgled in his throat.

Xiangzi knew that no one would come to rescue him, and the outside world was already in chaos. He knew this and could only wait for death in despair.

It's just that he waited and waited, but the expected pain did not come for a long time. Xiangzi couldn't help but opened his eyes, and saw the old Deng's head who didn't know what appeared at a glance.

Panting heavily, the thin old man came over immediately to make sure his baby was intact, but he didn't want to see such a picture.

He stared at the scene in front of him in astonishment, and a chill went straight to the bottom of his feet.

Different from old Deng's remorse, the arrival of the old man made Xiangzi hopeful, and somehow the strength came out of the young man's control.

Like grabbing a life-saving straw, Xiangzi hugged Lao Dengtou's leg recklessly, and looked up at Lao Dengtou, as if looking at his savior.

"Dad...help me."

"Dad, I'm so scared!"

The boy wrapped in vines stared at him with frightening eyes, and the murderous intent in his eyes was obvious.

Old Deng's sense of crisis was very sensitive, and he didn't care about doubts. He immediately staggered two steps and wanted to run, but Xiangzi hanging on his lap became a burden.

In front of Qiusheng, Old Deng kicked his head without even thinking about it, and tried to throw down the pendant on his leg with his fist, but Xiangzi regarded him as a life-saving straw, and refused to let go.

The suicide between the two caught the young man's attention. As if he saw something interesting, he picked up the bloody knife that fell on the ground, played with the knife with his fingertips, and leisurely pointed at both of them. come.

Old Deng was sweating anxiously, and finally kicked Xiangzi away, turned around to run, but was held back by Xiangzi again.

"damn it.."

Old Deng was so angry and frightened that he slammed his fists on Xiangzi's face frantically. The flesh and blood of Xiangzi was bloody and his nasal bone was broken, but Xiangzi refused to let him go.

"Useless things, get lost." Old Deng was furious, "I don't have a son like you."

Xiangzi tried his best to open his eyes wide, and when he opened his mouth, a ball of blood froth gushed out of it.

"Father, Xiangzi is useful, you said I picked it up, but I really regard you as my father"

"Father, don't go, please."

"I'm so cold."

"Can you give me a hug?"

"Is Dad still angry with me? Then... In the next life... In the next life, I will definitely be a useful person, okay..."

"Ahem... I must not embarrass you."

Xiangzi was like a dog's skin plaster. Old Deng was forced to be unable to move his head. He could only watch helplessly as the boy approached slowly, and watched helplessly as the boy handed the knife into Xiangzi's hand.

With the massive loss of blood, Xiangzi's consciousness had begun to trance. He stared at the knife in front of him and looked at Old Deng's head, and suddenly understood something.

"Dad...don't go..."

Xiangzi struggled to take the knife, and stabbed it into Old Deng's chest under the terrified eyes of Old Deng, laughing.

"Is it... Is this how we can be together forever..."

"Then Xiangzi will go with Dad..."

***

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the sky didn't know when it turned pale.

The killing of human flies is coming to an end, the walls are stained with blood as if painted with blood, and the ground is densely covered with blood-colored fingerprints. Just by looking at it, one can feel the despair of the owner, but it is a pity that after being turned into pieces of meat, it is no longer possible to tell who is who. Who is it.

Whether unwilling or angry, the refuge camp that used to be very lively has become a dead place.

The young man walked through this bloody prison step by step, and greeted the first ray of sunrise in the morning.

The morning sun was not dazzling, the young man looked up at the sky, his breath was foggy, before he could see clearly, a snowflake fell on the corner of his eyes and he was cold.

It turned out to be snowing.

The young man was startled, then smiled suddenly.

"It's snowing."

"Happy birthday."

The author has something to say:

Huh~ The second update has caught up.

Then I want to say something else.

In the past few days, I went through the article carefully, and suddenly found that I actually have a better angle to write this article. This article took me a lot of energy, and the plot is advancing as I originally imagined, but I still feel that Something is missing.

I'm going to end, this idea is very sudden, I didn't expect it, the story is obviously not finished, but I think it's the best choice to end at this time, the matter has come to this point, I don't know what to give to Qiuqiu and Luo Heng What future, I want to give them a good future, but they seem to be out of my control, I can't seem to write any more.

To be honest, the reason why I gave old Dengtou Xiangzi so much is because I think they are very similar to Yu Qiu and his grandfather. If Yu Qiu didn't get on that plane, he would be the second Xiangzi.

I like Qiuqiu very much, I like Brother Heng very much, both of them are poor people, they should have a happy ending, but now I don't know how to continue, I am very sorry, but I don't want to ruin their future casually, So I'm done.

Of course, I won’t leave it unfinished, so let’s treat this as a prequel. When I think about it later, I will continue the book separately and continue to describe a complete life for them.

I also want to thank the little cuties for their support all the time. I don’t ask many people to watch it, because there are still many shortcomings. I just ask you not to be disgusted. This is the greatest comfort to me for countless all-nighters.

Meeting by chance is fate, let's see you again!

Leaning against the window, the cold flowers stay!