The moment their eyes met, it was a very strange feeling, as if he was looking at his other self in the mirror, familiar yet extremely strange, mixed with a bit of strangeness.
"Who are you?!"
Du Kang looked up and down at the stranger who suddenly appeared in front of him. He was wearing a large black robe that completely covered his body, and the hat covered his head, only revealing a mouth. His lips were very thin, as red as blood, his skin was very white, and his chin was sharp. He seemed to be a woman, but it was hard to say. After all, nowadays, all the fresh meats dressed up looked very enchanting.
The corner of the black-clothed person's mouth curved up beautifully. "Is it very important who I am?"
This person's voice had a very strong echo, and it had a very strong penetrating power. Moreover, it was not possible to tell whether it was a man or a woman. It was like an electronic voice simulated by a computer. It sounded like a human speaking, but just by listening, one could tell that it was not a human speaking.
"F * ck!"
Suddenly hearing this voice, Du Kang reached out to touch his neck, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart. He glared and shouted, "Nonsense, who do you think you are?
Tell me honestly, or don't blame me for being rude. "
Looking at Du Kang's outstretched fist, the black-clothed person shook his head. Du Kang only saw a black shadow flash in front of him, and he wanted to retreat, but it was too late. His chin was lifted by a slender finger, and it was still that neither male nor female, and it was neither Yin nor Yang.
"Oh?
I really want to know how rude you can be to me. "
"Hehe, I was wrong. I said that I was not polite enough to you. You can take whatever you need, take it yourself."
A wise man did not fight when the odds were against him. This black-clothed person came and went silently, as fast as a ghost. It was not something that a normal person could do. Although strictly speaking, Du Kang was not a normal person, he was far from this abnormal person in front of him. This person was definitely not someone that Du Kang could provoke.
Smiling awkwardly, Du Kang tiptoed, carefully moved his chin away from the black-clothed person's finger, and touched his neck, feeling a chill in his heart.
At that moment, he felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness. Even when he was facing the female ghost in the hall, he did not feel such despair. It was a feeling that he could not even think of resisting.
"I need a dream from you. Earlier, I gave you a dream. Now, I need you to return one to me." The man in black said softly. His finger slowly moved across the bottles of cola and sprite on the shelf.
With a swipe of his fingers, the plastic bottles decomposed silently. The drinks flowed down the shelves, and the air was filled with the unique aroma of carbonated drinks.
"Dream?" Du Kang scratched the back of his head. "You gave me a dream?"
Suddenly, Du Kang remembered the black shadow with red eyes that he had encountered in the hall and cried out involuntarily, "It's you!"
The man in black nodded. "That's right, it's me. You can actually remember me. Your soul is indeed very strong."
"So what if I remember or not? What are you here for? Just say it. If you want money, I don't have it. If you want my life, I won't give it to you. As for the dream, do you want it or not?"
The man in black had already made his identity clear. He was an enemy and not a friend. Naturally, Du Kang did not have anything to say. He pointed at the man in black and sneered. "You sure have guts. In broad daylight, you should know that this is the 1314 convenience store, not the white vortex pit. It's not a place where you can do whatever you want."
The man in black tilted his head and looked at Du Kang. When he finished, he shook his head again. "Du Kang, this is not the 1314 convenience store. Everything here is just a dream. In the dream, I can control everything and know everything. You are afraid. You are afraid of death. You are even more afraid that the female demon named Weiwei will be hurt. You want to scare me away? Hahaha, do you really think I am that easily scared?"
The man in black suddenly roared. A gust of wind blew everywhere. Everything around him was like a toy in a hurricane. It was torn apart and swept into the air.
Du Kang raised his head to look at the pitch-black night sky and everything that had been swept away by a gust of wind. He looked left and right and discovered that he was actually standing in the middle of a broken wall. The black-clothed man had long since disappeared, and all he could see were streaks of beacons.
Striding out of the ruins, he crossed over a collapsed beam that was still emitting traces of fire. Standing on the street, there was a sea of fire in front of him and in front of him. The cold wind blew on his face, bringing with it the crackling sound of the fire after it burned.
"Where is this?
Is this my dream?
Why does this place feel so familiar? It's like I've been here before. "
Du Kang looked at everything around him, and a sense of familiarity rose in his heart. He didn't know why, but Du Kang walked along the street. He didn't know where he was going, but he knew he had to go.
Finally, Du Kang stopped in front of a small courtyard that was still intact. It was a broken wooden door. One of the door panels had fallen to the ground, and the other was hanging on the door frame. Most of it was charred, and it was still emitting black smoke.
He walked into the courtyard. This was the kind of ordinary farmer's house. There were three main houses on the opposite side, and there were wing rooms on the left and right. In the northwest corner, there was a tree that had been blown into two. It had been burnt to a crisp, and its original appearance could not be seen.
There were many footprints and signs of struggle on the ground. It was easy to imagine that many people had broken into this place and that there had been an intense fight.
Du Kang walked to the door of the main house. The door was unlatched, and he reached out to push it open. But when his fingers touched the door, he stopped. There was an inexplicable resistance in his heart. His fingers trembled slightly, but in the end, he still pushed the door open.
A thick smell of blood rushed into his face. Du Kang looked at everything in the central room and was stunned. He became absent-minded for a moment, and his hands fell powerlessly to his sides. He could not help but tremble violently.
The ground was covered with a thin layer of blood, and the entire ground was dyed black and red. Lumps of flesh and blood were casually thrown into the pool of blood. There were green intestines, hearts and lungs that had been ripped out, and stomachs that had been flipped open to reveal grass and tree bark. Most of all, there were fingers that had been cut off.
There were seven people nailed to the three walls with bayonets. Their blood had already been drained, and their chests and stomachs had been cut open. Their insides were empty because their organs had been ripped out and thrown to the ground.
Buzzing flies flew in and out of their mouths, ears, and nostrils. There were maggots constantly wriggling in their pale skin.
Du Kang's heart continued to sink, and it became colder and colder. He was too familiar with the clothes on these seven people. Eighth Master's grey!
Du Kang found that the seven people had not closed their eyes even after they died. They were all staring at the room on his left that had a blue cotton curtain hanging on it.
Stepping on the ground covered in blood and flesh, Du Kang walked step by step to the door and lifted the curtain.
"Ah!"