When they were in the city, Yang Feng only took Liu Qingling in the direction of his home, and didn't even notice the clear blue sky and soft sunshine above their heads.

This was Yang Feng's favorite weather when he was a child, because this kind of sunshine always made the haystacks in the village very warm, and he liked to roll on them. But at this time, the beautiful scene of the blue sky and warm sun reminded Yang Feng

A trace of fear in my heart.

Because the scene in front of him now was so similar to the nightmare he had in the hospital.

In that dream, he was standing in almost the same position as now, looking towards his home and yard. Moreover, the weather and environment in the dream were almost the same as now. The surroundings were surprisingly quiet, and the weather was so good.

Sunshine, none of the old men and women who love to bask in the sun in the village came out, it was like he was the only one left in the whole village.

The door of his neighbor's house opposite was also open, but in the dream, this neighbor who had turned into a zombie was the first one besides Uncle Ma to chase him out of the house and want to tear him to pieces.

Because this was a clone, he couldn't turn on the perspective to see if there was anyone in these houses. He didn't even dare to move forward loudly because he was afraid that the scene in the dream would become reality. After all, that was

The dream is not a pure dream, but the accurate perception of the future by the divinity in Yagrilev's body.

It can be said that the dream is a form of prediction of the future.

Yang Feng slowly walked towards his yard, and the gate of his yard was still ajar as in the dream. If everything in the dream was true, he would take one or two steps forward.

You will hear a ping-pong sound coming from Uncle Ma's house.

When he got here, Yang Feng couldn't help but swallow his saliva, as if he was experiencing a real-life haunted house adventure, but this was not a haunted house, this was his home where he had lived for almost twenty years!

He gritted his teeth and took a step forward. Then, a sudden "ping-pong" sound came from Uncle Ma's house, as if something accidentally touched the aluminum pot lid hanging on the wall.

The sound was like an electric current that made Yang Feng's hair stand up. He stood frozen on the spot, and his main body's brain fell directly into a blank, but he was still using his clone's brain to think about whether to do it or not.

Make something different from the dream, for example... In the dream, he went to Uncle Ma's house first, and now he goes directly to his own house...

But this doesn't seem to be a good idea, because if what he experienced at this time was the same as in the dream, and he opened the door of his house, wouldn't he directly see that he was still wearing the clothes he was buried in, and he had turned into a zombie?

parents?

The two small mud houses in front of him have now become the biggest choices in Yang Feng's life.

But without further ado, he knew that he would have to face these sooner or later, and he also found something wrong with his body. It was probably because the three aircraft sent signals to their companions "before they died".

In Yang Feng's eyes, countless aircraft were like bats emerging from their caves in the middle of the night, converging towards their community from several directions.

With such a large number of aircraft, even Yang Feng dare not say that there is a 100% chance of winning, because they can completely use the "human sea tactic" to hold him back, and then forcibly "disappear" Liu Qingling and her father.

Yang Feng gritted his teeth and controlled his clone to walk towards Uncle Ma's house, because no matter whether the dream was true or not, now that he heard something going on at Uncle Ma's house, he had to go in and take a look, instead of just opening the door of his own house and betting that there was something inside.

Without his parents who have died long ago, it is better to see if Uncle Ma is still at home well!

When he walked to the door of the house, Yang Feng was shocked again by the scene in front of him that was the same as in the dream, because now in front of him, the door of Uncle Ma's house was still unlocked, and everything was the same as in the dream, except for one.

The difference is that now he doesn't hear the "gurgling" sound coming from the zombies in the room. This is probably because his clone is just an ordinary person and does not have the sensitive and enhanced hearing of the original dream body...

He raised his hand tremblingly, slowly placed it on the door of Uncle Ma's house, and began to exert force.

The wooden door began to be slowly pushed open under his force, and there was a sudden and harsh "squeak" sound. Yang Feng was afraid of disturbing the grass, so he suddenly exerted force and pushed the door completely open, because in the dream, the corpse had transformed.

Uncle Ma was behind the door. He opened the door suddenly. If there was someone behind the door, he could hear it.

The wooden door was pushed open under his force and hit the wall behind the door hard, even knocking off a piece of the wall; at the same time, a horse was gnawing at the horse from the ground.

The mouse in Uncle Ma's shoes immediately screamed and ran under Uncle Ma's bed after seeing Yang Feng.

The stone in Yang Feng's heart immediately fell. It turned out that... the noise just now was made by this mouse, and there was no one behind the door. It seemed that Uncle Ma was not at home.

"Uncle Ma, Uncle Ma...are you there?" Yang Feng asked softly and slowly walked into Uncle Ma's house. He immediately looked behind the door and found that there was nothing behind the door.

Uncle Ma's house was the same as his own, with a total area of ​​less than 20 square meters. Yang Feng looked under the bed and found that no one was there. He even opened Uncle Ma's closet and took a look. All the clothes that Uncle Ma usually wore were still inside.

It doesn't look like he has traveled far away. Since he is not here now, he must have disappeared like the others...

"Uncle Ma, aren't you here..." Yang Feng muttered and walked back to the door of Uncle Ma's house. Since the current situation was different from that in his dream, he breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to go back to his home to check out the situation.

When he walked to the door of his house, he realized another situation that was different from the dream, because when he moved to the city with Disiusuo, he had locked the door. In the dream, he directly

He skipped the "unlocking" step and pushed the door directly in. However, the door lock of his house is still locked there as when he left. Fortunately, Yang Feng has always carried the home key with him during this period.

Yes, even when changing clothes, this key is like a talisman to him.

He took out the key from his pocket that had not been used for several months and opened the old lock full of stories in front of him.

Since now is different from the dream, he doesn't have to worry about seeing his transformed parents when he opens the door; the door lock is unlocked, the dusty wooden door is pushed open, and a golden dust is splashed under the warm sun.

After opening the door, the golden sunlight slanted into Yang Feng's house as he followed his footsteps. The dust scattered everywhere. Everything was exactly the same as when he left. However, if an outsider came to his house, they would probably regard it as a murder scene, because

When the desire demon killed the little wolf, the blood spattered on the little wolf was still on the wall.

A melancholy look suddenly appeared on his face. He turned around and walked out of the door, closing the door behind him. It seemed that he didn't want to take another look at the house where he had lived for more than ten years, because he finally arrived too late.

.

The reason why their village is so quiet now is that it must have been "robbed" by those aircraft a long time ago. Uncle Ma must not have escaped the search of those aircraft, but Yang Feng was still unable to see Uncle Ma before his accident.

His side.

The place where Yang Feng is standing now is the place where he and Uncle Ma used to sit on the horse and chat in the sun. Now the horse is still there, and Yang Feng is also there, but Uncle Ma...

He sighed, re-locked the door, and walked towards the neighbor's house opposite. He still held on to a glimmer of hope that he could find a living person from his village, instead of being able to kill a person with just a scream like in his dream.

All the zombies in the village were lured out.

"Is there anyone? Is there anyone?" Yang Feng shouted, walking quickly towards the neighbor's house opposite. He knew that he couldn't wait too long, because his clone couldn't see those aircraft. If he was captured by those aircraft again,

If he died, he would be really at a loss. In that case, he would have to endure a wave of suffocation and hypoxia, and he would also suffer another wave of backlash.

If he still has the mini version of the Hourglass of Time in his hand now, he may find that the end is already in front of him. At this critical moment, Yang Feng realizes that the power in his body is his life, because

Without those powers, he would first lose the ability to compete with the viruses in his body. The destruction viruses brought from the Origin Protoss in his body would instantly swallow up his thoughts and turn him into a super-powerful person.

The original god zombie, if this is the case, I am afraid that when the time comes, all humans on the earth will turn into zombies and they may not be able to defeat him, and he will also spread the pure first-generation devastation virus to those zombies, turning the earth into a zombie.

Become another original generation of gods in the apocalypse.

Second, if he no longer has the energy to control the powerful abilities and divine body in his body, he will be almost like an ordinary person. Let’s not talk about whether he can win against zombies when he encounters them on the street. Even if someone wants to

If someone comes up to grab food from him, he may not be able to beat them...

After searching for the neighbor's house across the street to no avail, Yang Feng immediately used his body to open a portal in front of the clone, because he estimated that the time was almost up, and if he stayed any longer, he might not know when he would be attacked by those people again.

The aircraft has been transported to a space similar to the universe.

Yang Feng let his clone walk into the portal. He didn't know when he would come to this village next time. He knew that although he didn't see zombies this time, it might not happen the next time he came. He believed that

The accuracy of the dream. Now that he doesn't see zombies, it just means that the real doomsday has not yet come. If everything they are experiencing now is the prelude before the doomsday comes, then the real doomsday should be the time when the world welcomes it.
Chapter completed!