Enforcer's Handbook

This is a world built entirely from simple drawings.

When Song Lan and Xinyue left the pit, they found that everything on the surface had changed beyond recognition. Under the outline of these minimalist lines, its original outline could no longer be seen at all.

The eyes above his head disappeared, leaving only boundless darkness.

In a daze, Xinyue quickly separated from him.

The strange thing is that in this dark environment, he can still see clearly the road ahead and the twisted figures all over the world.

Once caught by these twisted figures, they will be torn into pieces. The twisted features on their faces are the trophies taken from the victims.

Song Lan couldn't remember exactly when he learned about this setting, but in order to leave this weird world, he knew he had to struggle to survive here.

…

There was another sound of footsteps approaching from far away.

The footsteps approached the corner of the town step by step. It seemed to sense the person hiding inside. It walked through the ruins made of simple drawings and came to the hiding person.

After the footsteps stopped, there was another sound from above.

It sounded like the covering object was being pushed aside, and the hiding person was being unearthed from underneath little by little.

No matter where you hide, you will eventually be found by this monster!

The fear in its heart reached its peak with the sound coming from above its head. This fear that hit its soul made it unable to move at all. It forgot how to escape and could only let the monster take it out of the hiding place it had finally found. dug out.

"Got you."

The close voice made the hider raise its head, and the chaotic features on its face were squeezed together. It watched helplessly as the monster pushed aside the last piece of rubble used to cover him, and smiled at it, " You guys are really good at hiding, but you are the last one, come out, don’t let your friends wait too long."

When Song Lan's outstretched right hand touched the twisted figure, the world made up of simple drawings fell apart in an instant.

He looked at his right hand covered by the exoskeleton armor and was stunned. What was in front of him at this moment was the ruins of a certain building. Those twisted figures no longer knew where they had gone. He had no idea when he arrived. here.

Just now, he played a hide-and-seek game for the first time in a long time.

He remembered that the last time he played hide-and-seek was when he was seven years old. At that time, he was chosen by the children in the yard to pretend to be a ghost. After the countdown, he was called home by his mother for dinner.

For some reason, after the beating, the children in the yard stopped taking him to play.

He had to thank those twisted figures that were said to tear people into pieces and treat the victim's facial features as trophies. They were very clever at hiding and allowed Song Lan to have a great time.

As for those bluffing settings, he felt that most of them were fabricated by people.

Standing up from the ruins, Song Lan stretched and looked up at the night sky. The eye was located above his head, staring at him.

This time, it seemed to be willing to take the initiative to communicate with Song Lan, and a screaming question emerged in Song Lan's mind, "What kind of monster are you!?"

It was very sure that Song Lan had fallen into the world woven by illusions. Considering the special characteristics of the two of them, it directly sent them to the deepest part of the illusion world, where countless believers were filled with the fear of the night. Imagine that once you fall into the deepest depths of fear, unless you are awakened by external forces, no matter how strong your will is, you will eventually get lost in the deepest depths of darkness.

Lu Xiang woke up with blockers, but Song Lan...

This person did not receive any help from the outside world, but he broke through the fear from countless people by his own will.

This person is definitely not a human being, but some kind of unknown monster with human appearance!

"Didn't you ask me to come to you? Now I'm here."

Song Lan immediately saw the crescent moon in the town square, shaking its beak and wings, seemingly fighting with the air.

He spotted the opening and knocked her on the forehead.

This sudden blow made Xinyue stunned for a long time. The ferocity in her eyes gradually turned into confusion, but after seeing Song Lan in front of her, she seemed to feel a little aggrieved, "Why did you hit me?"

"Let you wake up."

Song Lan stretched out her right hand and pointed at the night sky, "Your enemy is there."

There was a soft sound, and the transmitter built into the exoskeleton armor was aimed at that eye. He guessed that the recruiter from the hostile company might have a lot to say now, but Song Lan did not intend to leave it to the other party to explain the Lunar Eclipse Cult. Welfare opportunities.

A bullet shrouded in black-purple energy rushed into the sky without warning.

This is the cruelty of competition in the industry.

"Damn it, damn it——!"

There was another scream across the night sky, and it was quickly engulfed by the spreading arc.

This is energy that is beyond Xinyue's understanding. The moment this seemingly inconspicuous ammunition hit the eyeball, it tore open countless cracks in the entire sky, and electric current surged between each crack until the entire The sky was completely torn apart.

The objects that were constantly peeling off turned into dust before they touched them, and withered in the night sky with the evening wind.

"This is the annihilation warhead of the 'Doom Slayer Type I'."

When the strange moon and the unknown material dissipated, Song Lan took the initiative to answer her doubts, "How can a mere mysterious little brat shake the swarm of insects?"

The night sky returned to normal, and the normal moon appeared.

Judging from the signs just now, it is probably this unknown creature that disguised itself as the moon and enveloped the entire town.

"Join us, and one day you can become so powerful."

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Oleg felt like he had a nightmare.

In the nightmare, the gymnasium fell, and all members of the medical team except him fell into madness. They took up weapons and killed each other, with symptoms exactly the same as those of the infected people they had been tracking.

Perhaps, this is the fate of battlefield doctors.

Continuously pursuing the source of infection, he had already prepared for being infected, and even made plans on how to organize a medical team to conduct anatomy and research on his body after being infected.

But this seems to be a good ending.

I can finally get away from this endless work and have a long-lost vacation.

The morning sun shone on Oleg's face, and his consciousness became clearer and clearer. After a while, he opened his eyes.

He saw the familiar ceiling, and it only took him a second to know where he was.

The town's gymnasium, their temporary base.

He was still alive, and those intermittent memories were just a nightmare after all. It was a new day, and there was a new job waiting for them.

Thinking of this, Oleg turned over and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Get up quickly, it's time to go clean..."

The next moment, his voice got stuck in his throat.

Outside the window, a pair of fiery red eyes stared at him.

Oleg was sure that this room was on the third floor, so one could imagine how huge the creature outside the window was.

"Fuck!"

He rolled off the bed and shouted, "Hurry and find the exoskeleton armor, a big one hatched outside!"

Current accumulated updates: 26 chapters

Forty-seven of the small theater:

It was Friday evening on a certain day of a certain month of a certain year.

Lu Xiang and Song Lan were sitting on the sofa. They would watch a movie together at this time every week.

This time it’s a zombie-themed horror movie.

She found that Song Lan's spirit was in a state of high tension, and his whole body was pressed against her body.

Lu Xiang didn't reject this feeling, he just found it incredible.

"Are you afraid of zombies?"

How could she remember that Song Lan felt like going home every time she walked into the Devourer's lair? Those places weren't much scarier than the zombies in the movies?

"I'm not afraid of zombies." Song Lan said nervously, "I'm afraid of horror movies."

Lu Xiang had no intention of watching the movie. In the past half hour, she had been observing Song Lan's expression and could no longer follow the plot of the movie.

After being silent for a long time, she couldn't help but ask, "Then why aren't you afraid of these things in reality?"

"That's different. Fear needs to be discussed on a case-by-case basis."

"Um?"

“Work and life should be separated.”

When two people sit on the sofa and watch a movie together on Friday, horror movies and ghosts are scary.

Hearing this, Lu Xiang suddenly realized.

After thinking for a moment, she hugged Song Lan's arm tightly, her voice filled with a hint of panic, "Oh, it's so scary!"

"But now they're just having lunch in the safe house."

Song Lan pointed at the TV screen.

"That's scary!" Lu Xiang said in a firm tone, and at the same time, the strength of his hand increased a bit, "How scary it is to have lunch!"