global collapse

The city has been abandoned for many years and the power system has long stopped operating.

At this time, the library was pitch black, and I could only see the moonlight projected from the window.

The fat man originally held the flashlight he bought from the supermarket that could be put into the inventory, but after hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, he also closed it.

The library has four gates, one in the east, west, south and north.

The fat man heard that the north gate, which should be the closest to them, was opened.

The two of them dared not speak in the darkness, and they just shrank into the gaps in the two bookshelfs.

"Can it be a player?" Zang Ai Bingfeng asked the fat man with his eyes.

Although the fat man was not smart, he could guess what the person in front of him meant. He closed his mouth and shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.

They have not encountered anything dangerous so far, but it does not mean that this restricted area is not dangerous.

After the door opened, there was no sound, as if it was just blown open by the wind passing by by chance.

The two of them shrank in the corner for a while, but there was still no movement outside.

The gate to the north was opened, and moonlight was projected through the door and onto the ground of the library. The fat man looked at the illuminated ground not far away, and his pupils suddenly stagnated.

Now he can determine whether the player is the one who opens the door.

Absolutely not!

I saw a shadow projected on the illuminated ground. The shadow was pulled very long, but from where he could only see a shadow on the head.

But just one head scared the fat man's calves cramped.

It can be seen that it was a shadow of a human head projected onto the ground, with a neck below it.

I saw the avatar swaying left and right like an epileptic seizure, like a pendulum that was very much like a pendulum clock. Every time it moved, it would stagnate, as if it was stuck, and then twisted its head.

What's even more terrible is that this shadow is still moving forward, that is, moving towards where they are.

It jumped forward, and every step it jumped, the fat man could see more shadows.

I saw it twitching wildly, but it still leaped forward step by step.

There is no sound at all!

Whether it was jumping forward or twitching, it made no sound.

Be able to appear quietly in the darkness behind you.

At this time, Zang Ai Bingfeng also saw the crazy thrusting shadow, and her face suddenly turned pale. She didn't dare to make a sound, so she could only cover her mouth tightly and take a step back slightly.

But as she took a step back, the shadow suddenly stopped.

The fat man made a big alarm in his heart.

Fortunately, it seemed that it had just stuttered for a while and did not see through the hiding position of the two.

The fat man saw it continue to move forward to this side in its original posture.

"We go around this bookshelf and go north and go out from the door that was opened by it." The fat man did not make a sound, trying to signal with his eyes.

At this time, Zang Ai Bingfeng had been scared a lot. He didn't care what the fat man meant, just followed him.

There are not many bookshelf in this library, and many aisles have been formed, and the thing is jumping forward on one of the aisles.

Just bypassing a few bookshelfs, you can get a distance from it, and of course you should try not to make any sound.

The fat man has experienced several copies at least, and he is a little more courageous than before, so he won't be too panic when encountering such a thing.

Zang Ai Bingfeng was so scared that he didn't dare to make any sound. He tiptoed whenever he moved, but he didn't make any noise for him.

The two of them walked around several bookshelfs with slight hands, and at this time they were already a distance away from the shadow.

The fat man stopped and looked back at the direction of the shadow. From this place, the shadow was completely invisible and seemed safe.

While thinking, he looked at Zang Ai Bingfeng beside him.

In the darkness, the woman covered her mouth tightly at some point, her eyes widened, and she was looking at the top of her head with an extremely fearful look.

The fat man's scalp stiffened a little, and he looked up mechanically.

I saw a pale face hanging above his head at some point.

"Ah" Mr. Killing stared at the screen and made a sound: "It seems that this two-person team that just got together is in crisis. I'm afraid it's about to be-Huh?"

The fat man didn't know where he got his strength at this time, so he shouted "Damn" and then ran to the gate not far away. Zang Ai Bingfeng instantly ran to the opposite direction.

The two ran away separately.

"It seems that the two are still struggling to death, but it doesn't matter anymore. Who will be that unlucky person?" Mr. Killing stared at the screen with interest.

The fat man ran desperately, and didn't know how long it took, how many seconds, or more than ten seconds, he finally ran to the front door.

You'll be out soon...

He ran to the door panting.

But just as the fat man stepped out of the door, he suddenly saw the shadow on the ground.

A twisted, crazy shadow pressed behind him, stretched out his hand to him and could touch him almost immediately.

"Ah--" The fat man took a big breath and stepped out of the door, and his legs even cramped due to excessive force.

He couldn't control these things at all, so he ran forward desperately and ran to the street.

But the shadow behind him pressed against him again, and the twisted and twitching hands also approached him.

At this moment, he felt a cold touch from his shoulders, as if a dead man had put his hands on him.

what to do!

The fat man almost whistled to the sky, but even so, it would be useless.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard a strange sound in front of him.

Before he could see clearly where the sound came from, a familiar voice came to his ears—

"Get out of here quickly! The brakes failed again!"