One day, after forming a contract with the old god,

Chapter 5 Strange accumulation
Just when she was about to take a look through the small hole.

She finally escaped from the crushing restraints.

Can not watch.

As the saying goes, curiosity never yields good results, and my intuition suddenly sounded the alarm just now.

Ignore exceptions as much as possible.

She tried to take a few deep breaths until the fear subsided, and the sticky sight behind her also faded a lot.

Only then did she find a sense of security.

It seems to have some effect?
She opened the unit door and strode toward the elevator.

The journey was uneventful, no different from usual.

Until the moment she opened the door to her home, an indescribable fishy and salty smell rushed towards her. It was as if she had opened any door and been transported to the unknown sea. The viscosity mixed with the depth of the sea once again enveloped her tightly. Strictly.

What the hell happened today?
She turned on the light in the room, and when the light came on, her heart suddenly tightened.

The layout of the room was the same as when he left, but the indescribable smell was still there, and it seemed to be emanating from the kitchen.

She looked around and took out a toilet plug from the bathroom. At present, there didn't seem to be any lethal and convenient weapons around her.

Although the toilet plug does not have the characteristic of being aggressive in the conventional sense, it is better than nothing. This guy has a certain effect of dizziness and physical repulsion.

She comforted herself as much as possible and tiptoed towards the kitchen with the glass door.

The expected bad guy did not appear, and there was a large black plastic bag next to the cutting board.

She vaguely remembered that there seemed to be no such thing when she went out in the morning.

Damn, things are a little tricky.

But soon, she calmed down. Maybe it was brought back by her mother. She is an elusive person, but she will also prepare various "surprises" for herself when she accidentally remembers the fact that she is a mother.

Perhaps it was the atmosphere today that made her feel a lot more tense.

Just when she breathed a sigh of relief and was about to see what was inside the black plastic bag, the plastic bag suddenly made a rustling sound.

The bag also shook weakly a few times at the same moment.

Living thing?

She swallowed and planned to call her mother to ask what was going on, but her body reacted first, and she seemed to be forced by some force to move there step by step.

Until she followed the opening and closing gap and saw that it was filled with densely packed octopuses. They were trying to twist their bodies and step on the heads of their companions to escape from the prison.

Qin Yu: "..."

Fortunately, I didn't call my mother just now, otherwise she would have laughed to death at my surprise.

However, this is not the first time for such a strange "surprise", because my mother is a career fanatic. She spends most of her time in the studio and rarely goes home.

Occasionally, when she thinks of the existence of her daughter, her mother will search the Internet for some things that young people will like and send them to her.

There are many shell-shaped suits that can be worn on the body, and the reason why she bought them is that she can relieve stress when she is under high pressure from studying?
Fine……

There's nothing wrong with saying that.

To be honest, apart from the fact that it looks a little weird to wear, it's actually quite fun.

There are also piggy banks that cannot be opened, scary doorbells with big eyeballs, glowing plastic glass slippers, etc...

She reasonably suspected that her mother was just using herself as an excuse to collect some things she liked!

For example, there is even an eight-clawed octopus that is about to escape from prison.

The fishy and salty smell also emanates from them.

She thought maybe her mother had seen some live broadcasts of food bloggers eating octopus alive, so she wanted to try it herself...

She boiled water in a pot with an expressionless expression, and then poured them all in at once. During the process, a tentacle of a big guy was attached to the back of her hand.

The powerful suction cups made her scalp numb, and she almost screamed like an explosion.

She almost instinctively went up and pulled off the long tentacle, but soon, more tentacles struggled to escape from the boiling water, clinging to her as if they had found a life-saving driftwood.

The guy's strength was so great that for a moment, her hand was almost pulled into the boiling water.

It's no joke if you get burned.

With her hand raised and the knife falling, she neatly chopped off the tentacles that were climbing up.

Losing central control, they hesitated for a moment and their movements became slower.

But the swelling and pain after constant sucking seemed to be stronger than before.

"Damn it..." She ran to the bathroom and pulled them off her arms one by one, then threw them into the toilet in disgust. After flushing them a few more times, she breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s really a double torture of both physical and mental...

She is not in the mood to eat at all now.

Those guys in the pot also need to be cooked for a while. She doesn't want to encounter another accident of cheating corpses.

After she sat down in the living room, she picked up her phone and scrolled through the posts she hadn't finished reading at school that morning.

The popularity of the photos is much higher than then. In addition to the situation that has been mastered, another vocabulary is also mentioned in the post:
Dream Cube.

[People who entered the disaster area for the first time and successfully survived spent a safe period in the following days, but from their statements, we can know that they can voluntarily choose to enter the disaster area again every night or not. Enter. 】

Until the nightly reminder changed yesterday:

[From midnight tonight, every inviter will be transported to the Dream Cube. Regardless of whether they enter the dream state or not, this transmission mechanism will take effect unconditionally. 】

In other words, there is no way to avoid it, and neither the waking state nor the sleeping state can stop this established fact.

Because of the emergence of the Dream Cube, the rules related to it also emerged, and seven days are a mandatory cycle.

Every seven days all invitees will enter the Dream Cube.Inviters are people who have successfully survived disasters.

I originally thought that everything would be fine after surviving the disaster, but I didn't expect that there would be something new?

Damn, how will a black star with a face like her live in the future...

Although no one currently knows what the Dream Cube is, it can be seen from the original intention of the poster that the survivors have tried their best to pass on this valuable information to people who are still in the dark.

I guess the federation’s hasty decision today was based on the fact that it could no longer hide it, so it chose to explode...

There are also some portals for people to sign up for warmth and exchange supplies under the post.

She clicked in and took a look.

Found a forum called Disaster Survivors.

Only a few posts are displayed, and most of the content has little reference value.

She only glanced briefly before retreating.

But at this moment, the screen of the mobile phone suddenly went black without warning, and then several ripples of current interference flashed through.

It was a bit like the snowflake screen produced by an ancient black-and-white TV when it malfunctioned, followed by indescribable interference sounds that were constantly intruding on her ears.

She tried swiping out again, but the screen didn't respond at all. Only the flashing glitches and noisy whispers continued.

From time to time, the noise is mixed with a few sharp and harsh sounds that are similar to electromagnetic sounds. From time to time, a few low growls will pop up irregularly and people can't tell what language they are in.

This phenomenon that she didn't know how to explain made her simply press the power off button, but it was her sudden press that made the picture on the screen gradually clear.

The snowflake screen first twisted up and down like a beating, as if something was about to come out of the screen. The shape of its body was roughly outlined under the ripples of the current.

A melted current wave that spreads irregularly to the edge of the screen spreads instantly like a virus.

This strange phenomenon scared her so much that she threw her phone away.

There was a muffled bang.

The screen fell to the ground, and the strange screams that had been tormenting Qin Yu finally disappeared.

Everything...seems to be back to normal...

Things are really weird today.

She could no longer comfort herself with excessive thoughts, and even the method of trying to calm herself down and ignore the abnormality failed at this moment.

[When you firmly believe that anomalies exist, you will no longer be able to ignore them. 】

When she tentatively stretched out her foot, she realized that her entire leg was extremely stiff.

Under the extreme stress, she seemed to have forgotten how to make her joints and bones move together.

Is this a disaster?

However, according to the Federation, disaster strikes usually occur during sleep. She was clearly awake now, so how could she continue to encounter these devastating anomalies?

can not explain……

I can’t explain it…

But it's no wonder that most of the existing data is very flexible. It's probably a matter of lucky bias. After all, the dead can't speak.

They can't tell you what fatal factors you encountered during your lifetime.

I hope I can live long enough to pass on these unexplained phenomena.

She gritted her teeth and used her feet to reach for the mobile phone that was thrown far away.

It was lying there quietly.

Damn, that feeling of being spied on comes again...

But this time was different from before. She felt sticky sights coming from all directions in the room. Maybe there were countless pairs of eyes hidden in the ceiling, on the sofa, in the reflection of the TV screen, and in countless corners.

They were staring at me maliciously.

If she opens the door and escapes now, will she be able to escape smoothly?
The answer is no...

At present, even the federal government is unable to respond to disasters, which explains why people continue to die passively or actively in disaster areas.

So, as the lifesaving guide says:

【The one who can save you is always yourself】

After thinking about this clearly, she bravely leaned out, hooked the phone in front of her with her foot, and reached out to pick it up.

If it screamed again this time, she would flush it down the toilet without hesitation.

Of course, such a thought was just a fleeting thought. Considering that she would still have to clean the toilet herself, she gave up on this approach, which had almost zero feasibility.

What to face is still to be faced.

She could feel that the moment she picked up the phone, those invisible eyes became intense with her movements, as if urging her to look at it quickly.

The interface of the live broadcast room appeared on the screen. The moment she looked at the beautiful female anchor, the number of people online in the upper right corner jumped from zero to one.

But Qin Yu didn't catch this detail.

The female anchor who was doing nothing one second suddenly revealed an extremely weird smile the next second. It was a weird smile that did not reveal any teeth at all but was trying to squeeze upwards. The eyes that were forced to squint by the muscles seemed to be through. Look through the screen to see Qin Yu in front of you.

It was even uglier than crying.

"Welcome to the death live broadcast room."

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