Great Antiquity: My Master is Nuwa

On the broad trunk of that dead tree, what happened was the child's back was thin, he tried to grab the trunk with his hands and feet, and climbed up, up.

Lin Xuan's consciousness was hazy, as if it was about to disappear, and these scenes would also disappear. He saw the ground under the dead tree, the ashes, and saw a corpse lying on the ground, like a pattern, they couldn't see them face, but their limbs, hands or feet were twisted. Suddenly, a figure fell from a dead tree.

It was a skinny kid.

Despite the child's best efforts, he still can't handle the increasingly rugged and uneven luggage 3.

3 boxes.

continue.

The child seemed to be screaming, but Lin Xuan couldn't hear it.

A loud bang! He heard it, and the silence was broken.

The child fell heavily to the ground, the blood stained the red soil, the pale and childish face contorted with shock and horror, the eyes widened, but there was no shimmer.

Lin Xuan saw the pale child's face in the body storage room of Xielou of the bureau.

The child lying in the wreckage tank had deformed hands and was immersed in formalin.

Chapter 589 ━ Supreme

Zhou Ke's mother also came back, but she seemed to be in poor health.

After all, it is not easy for her to raise such a son.

Funerals begin three days after death.

That morning, the gong really rang, heralding the eternal disappearance of life.

Inexplicably, I visited Zhou Ke's house twice, but they were locked out.

Zhou Ke's mother seemed to avoid all visits and stayed in the house alone.

Although I, Lin Feng, wanted to go in and have a look, based on my own observation, I might find something different, but from beginning to end, Zhou Ke's mother didn't let him in.

Aside from him, some people in the news media seem to be eating behind closed doors.

Medics and license plates.

After thinking about it for a while but no results, don't bother to think about it.

11 Similar sudden deaths have not occurred since this week, but may be somewhat disturbing.

Some people saw an increase in morning exercise, many of whom were at risk.

people.

However, some people have collected information during this time.

Among those who died suddenly, there were others who were very healthy.

Weird home.

"Brother, happy birthday today, I want to eat braised fish tonight."

Moruo...'s little fist, Lin Feng, shouted.

"Ha is it your birthday or my birthday while playing"

Lin Feng smiled and waved, "Parents and parents have to work overtime at night, let's go downstairs to eat egg fried rice."

"Well...."

"It's no use blowing your cheeks.

I have some living expenses.

If I don't want to eat, I still have instant noodles."

Somehow grimaced at her sister, then turned her head away from her.

"Humph!"

The little girl snorted.

Lin Feng was lying on the other side of the sofa, lying beside him. He received news from the school that he should leave the day after tomorrow, but as it happens, his parents are not allowed today. He is 17 years old. On his birthday, I can only have one The little girl Moruo...shu went out to eat together.

Suddenly, I remembered the news I saw a week ago.

On your birthday, I will prepare a surprise for you.

Who the hell is this person? Lin Feng wants to know, whether the statement about the nightmare is right or wrong: "I went back to my room, I'm hungry, call me, let's go to dinner."

More... Tree shot somehow, said behind him, and the little girl looked at him angrily.

"brother--"

"Um.

Well, let's go to the restaurant tonight."

Lin Feng looked at Mo Ruo... those people.

"Hooray, brother, you are the best!"

Moruo...shu suddenly hesitated.

Inexplicably, it felt worse. Back in the room, I turned on the old computer for the first time, and after waiting for about five minutes, the familiar computer interface popped up again.

"I remember I was hacked."

Talked to himself, boarded, and found the dream photo from the blacklist.

The bright red eyes are grey at this point, which means that the other party is not online or the other party is not visible.

However, I don't want to send a message to the other party.

I clicked on Nightmare's homepage and found it was a 404 I couldn't get to.

"It's just an ordinary number.

Headshots are a little weird, but there should be a lot of that on the internet."

He Lin Feng scratched his head, feeling a little suspicious.

The human brain is like that.

Chapter 590 ━ Preparation

When there is nothing to do, it provides some previous information and then the brain makes up for some unnecessary information, so I used to think a lot, but now the idea is swept away.

However, just as he was about to close the chat box, he almost jumped up in surprise.

That's where the personal signature of Meng Mutual Respect is.

See the content of the place without going to the homepage.

Last time I remember there was nothing there, but now, there is more text on it.

Inexplicably, I suggest that you write a suicide note before ten o'clock tonight.

Inexplicably, his pupils narrowed, and his right hand suddenly slammed the mouse.

"Popularity!"

"I'm special! What does it mean"

Yelling for some reason, the ball under the mouse fell out, but he didn't know how to bend over to pick it up.

His eyes were fixed on the clip, and a chill enveloped him.

"Does this guy know that I will come to see him today?"

Lin Feng complained that if he wanted to slide the mouse, the cursor on the computer would not move, and only then did he find that the ball of the mouse dropped.

"Brother, what are you doing so suddenly?"

Moruo...shu's voice came from next door, you could hear the little girl hitting the wall twice with her fist to express her dissatisfaction.

"It's ok."

Inexplicable reaction, bent over to pick up the ball, and re-entered the mouse.

After a delay, the computer cursor moves again.

Move the mouse to the input field.

My inner doubt is very serious, but I don't know what to send.

After a long pause, I typed a sentence: "Who the hell are you?"

However, since the name was taken by Lin Feng and could not be sent, the message could not be sent.

Inexplicably agitated, he pulled another person off the blacklist and rummaged through his friends list.

"It's not possible"

He Lin Feng glanced at him, but he didn't have many friends.

After watching it, he determined that nightmares were not on his friend list.

"It's hell"

Inexplicably calmed down, the dream can still play like this seems to disappear from the air, but it is not surprising that the other party deletes himself.

Because there was no explanation from the other party, he Lin Feng gave up the idea of ​​searching again, turning off the computer and lying on the bed silently.

At the moment, he didn't even think about reading textbooks.

Although he didn't think about it, the sentence kept going: haunted.

"..will."

Lin Feng sat up.

Wouldn't I feel cursed to death if I did write a will "but if you don't"

After some hesitation, I somehow brought my notebook and wrote a sentence on it: It's all about nightmares! Be prepared! Even though it's a little weird, I still don't quite believe that metaphysical things really happen to zero.

But people's ideas are very broad.

Sometimes you also do things that you think are completely pointless.