Alien Hotel

I’m back, back to this strange “boundary city”.

It was obvious that not long ago this place was a huge, weird and unsettling weird city for him, but now when he saw those familiar street lamps and buildings, and saw the streets and sky with dim light in the morning, Yu Sheng felt a feeling in his heart. It was a "missing" feeling that even he found hard to believe.

The experience of being trapped in that night valley made him feel like going home even when he returned to the "Boundary City".

But the next second, the trance caused by the passage of life interrupted Yu Sheng's inner emotion. He lowered his head somewhat sluggishly and saw the bright red blood slowly spreading under his body.

His body was pierced, and the horrific wound was enough to kill him in a short time. Even though this body's current recovery ability and vitality were very strong, he knew that he was about to die again - he was in this matter now I use "you" very skillfully in Chinese.

The culprit who caused this terrible wound was right next to him. The scaly "tail" cut from the monster fell out of the door along with Yu Sheng. It seemed to still have some remaining vitality and even "thinking". At this moment He was slowly squirming in a pool of blood, and was trying to squirm away from this place.

Yu Sheng even felt that this thing was moving away from him...this piece of meat was afraid of him.

Yu Sheng frowned and stood up from the ground with difficulty. He glanced at the door of his home not far away, then picked up the scaly severed tail that was slowly crawling next to him and struggled forward.

As he walked, he was still muttering: "Didn't I say that everything will be fine if the protagonist escapes from a desperate situation... It's such a crappy setting that the map has settled the injuries and still retains them... It hurts so much... "

The continuous blood loss made him gradually blurred. The loss of physical strength made every step he took staggering and extremely difficult, as if he would fall down in the next second. In the last few steps, Yu Sheng almost relied on his strength. Instinctively moving forward, he didn't know why he had to go home - maybe to say hello to Irene? Perhaps it was to avoid being discovered by people who went out early in the morning?

Everything in front of him gradually fell into darkness, and the morning light was stained with a layer of dark red. In Yu Sheng's mind, Hu Li's golden-red eyes appeared - in the end, those eyes were filled with hungry blood, but there was still a residual The last trace of humanity is difficult to maintain in the bloody depths.

That fox... I don’t know what happened to her. She said she wouldn’t die, and I don’t know if that’s true...

With many thoughts in Yu Sheng's mind, he finally struggled to reach the door of his house. The door was unlocked. He pulled the door handle, pushed the door open, and then stepped in.

He saw the dining room diagonally opposite the entrance door, and the oil painting still placed against the wall. Irene was looking up from the oil painting. She looked at the door in surprise, and then slowly opened her eyes.

Yu Sheng gave the other party a reflective smile: "Irene, I'm back."

He knew that he was seriously injured. If it weren't for this body's amazing recovery ability and strength, he might have died outside the house right now.

As soon as this idea came to his mind, Yu Sheng felt that his vision was distorted, and his whole body slid down against the door frame. The familiar weight of darkness came from all directions - and at the same time, Irene was frightened. screams.

Now he is dead in the house.

…

With a slight sound of braking, two electric cars stopped deep in Wutong Road. Two figures got out of the cars and looked at the old and quiet streets in front of them.

One of them is a middle-aged man who looks calm and reliable. He is wearing a long brown coat. He is tall and strong, with a dark complexion and short black hair. An irregular scar near his neck makes his temperament a little more charming. He was frightened, but the tired expression and dark circles on the man's face were incompatible with his strong, tall body and ferocious scars - the face looked like he had been working overtime for three consecutive months without taking a vacation.

The other person is a young man who looks to be in his early twenties. He has the same short black hair, but is much thinner than the middle-aged man next to him. He has an ordinary appearance and is someone you would not immediately find in any crowd. He was so ordinary. He was wearing a black and blue jacket and trousers, and his expression looked a bit tight, with a nervousness and embarrassment as if he had just been on the job for a few days and was taken out of the field by his leader.

The two rode their bikes to this quiet old city, observing the unremarkable buildings around them. Occasionally, residents living here passed by the intersection from a distance, but very few people looked at them.

"This place doesn't look weird..." the black-haired young man muttered, "Captain Song, are you sure this is here?"

"There was a border alarm just now. The coordinates are indeed right here." The middle-aged man known as Captain Song nodded. "Although the signal disappeared in an instant, it can definitely be a foreign reaction."

"We both rushed so slowly that we couldn't catch up." The young man glanced at the battery car next to him and said hesitantly, "Should we drive here..."

Captain Song glanced at him: "All the cars in the bureau have gone out to work, and the only one left is Xu Jiali's seven-hand shabby car. Are you driving it? That thing may not be as fast as your battery car even if you press the accelerator to the bottom."

The young man laughed dryly and changed the subject stiffly: "What, that person before... was codenamed 'Little Red Riding Hood', right? The one from the Fairy Tale Organization, she didn't seem to find anything here?"

"Well, nothing was found, so we can be sure that something is wrong here." Captain Song nodded slowly, "'Little Red Riding Hood' has done a lot of work for the Secret Service. I know her abilities. Her wolf can She could smell even the faintest and smallest 'strange' smell in the surrounding environment, but she searched this place all night and found nothing. "

The young man blinked and seemed to have no reaction.

"Nothing was found, don't you understand?" Captain Song reminded again, "It's too 'clean', too 'normal'. There is no such clean land in the border area! Little Red Riding Hood's wolf is here You can smell something strange everywhere in the city, even if the smell is very weak, but only here... From a mystical perspective, this whole street is as 'clean' as if it were a vacuum!"

Hearing this, the young man finally woke up - the content he had trained in school finally matched up with the real situation.

"Either this place is really so clean, and there really is a 'pure land' in the border area that is deeply parallel to the 'outside world' - this is not impossible. After all, this is the border area, and all places in the world are It may be related to this place," Captain Song waved his hand and said a little tiredly, "Or, there is a...'big thing' hidden in this place. That thing is constantly changing the environment of the entire land. Little Red Riding Hood's wolves are here. There’s a border vacuum here.”

The already tense expression on the young man's face became visibly tense.

"I will not approve your transfer to the logistics department," Captain Song raised his eyelids and looked at him, "Nor will you be transferred to another team."

"I didn't say I wanted to run away!" The young man waved his hand quickly, "I was ready when I joined the team. I will definitely perform my duties with dedication and dedication..."

The conversation between the two was interrupted by the sudden ringing of a mobile phone. It was a burst of melodious music - a classic tune from a certain popular new show.

The young man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and looked at his leader with a strange look in his eyes: "...you look at that too?"

The middle-aged man known as Captain Song had a visible twitch on his face. He reluctantly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and muttered: "My daughter must have changed it for me secretly. She has been watching this recently..."

The young man's expression changed subtly, and after holding it in for a long time, he still didn't say the words "Is it not good for junior high school students to see a bunch of lesbians playing in a band?"...

Team Song answered the phone, listened to a few words in his ear and then said: "Yes, Li Lin and I have already arrived at the scene. It's the same as Little Red Riding Hood's previous investigation. This place is a bit 'clean'. Please arrange it. You may have to set up a fixed monitoring point here. The specific personnel will be decided when I go back. Also, contact Fairy Tale to see if they can send someone over. This may be a long-term task..."

After hanging up the phone, Captain Song took a long breath and turned around to see a young man named Li Lin still looking at him.

He was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but say: "My daughter really changed it for me. I usually don't watch cartoons."

Li Lin quickly coughed twice: "Uh, cough, cough, I believe it, I believe it."

The two faced each other awkwardly for a while, and then tacitly chose to skip the topic.

At this moment, Li Lin seemed to suddenly discover something.

He frowned slightly and walked quickly to a corner not far away.

"Captain Song, come here and take a look at this!" He lowered his head to check, then immediately raised his head and greeted.

Captain Song walked over and looked in the direction of Li Lin's finger.

A dark red stain appeared in the corner of the wall, which looked like dried blood. The area was very small and could easily be ignored from a distance. It was also shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It didn't seep into the cement, but quickly disappeared into thin air.

"Blood?" Captain Song immediately frowned, then quickly reacted and took out a plastic tube and a portable scraper from the pocket of his long coat, "No, it's not blood, take a sample!"

"Okay." Li Lin agreed, took the sampling tool and prepared to scrape off the remaining dark red "bloodstains" on the wall. However, just before the scraper in his hand touched the wall, the last small piece of red suddenly appeared. The ground made a hissing sound, and then disappeared completely.