Nanhe City, with the squeaking autumn wind, ushered in the first rain after the beginning of autumn, densely packing the entire city in the deep autumn.

However, the rain is a bit strange. The raindrops are not colorless and transparent, but are light red, just like diluted blood. "If you have no performance this month, you will not use it next month, waste!"

Looking at the middle-aged woman standing in front of him and looking like Mama Rong, Wang Ling wished she could hold onto her hair and pressed her on the table and slapped her hard for hundreds of times. But he held it back, just like before, and once again, who made him neither know how to do anything nor have a background, and in the entire department, the worst performance in the performance. The most important thing is that he is too tolerant. In the eyes of outsiders, this perverted tolerance is equated with cowardice, so he became the most annoying person in the department.

A coward in the eyes of others!

After finally getting off work, Wang Ling rushed out of the office in a hurry. He really didn't want to stay in that office for a moment.

"Red Rain?" After get off work, Wang Ling looked at the red rain curtain outside and was slightly stunned. This was the first time he had seen such rain when he was so old. After coming to his senses, he closed his clothes, opened his umbrella, and stepped into the rain.

Cracking, the raindrops fell on the half-yellow leaves, making a crisp sound. "Huh, what?" When Wang Ling was scanning whether there were beautiful women hidden under the colorful umbrellas around him, he suddenly found that as the raindrops fell, red dots as big as millet appeared on the withered yellow leaves. After a closer look, the red dots seemed to be moving slightly. Curiously, Wang Ling looked forward and found that the red dots, like millet, were actually insects, painted red, pointed heads and pointed tails, thin claws and legs, which looked strange and even a little scary.

"What kind of insect is this?" Wang Ling's body trembled. When the Buddha heard Wang Ling's words, the red monster on the leaves immediately moved, and their sharp claws danced on the leaves covered with rain. At this moment, a gust of autumn wind blew over the drizzle. Wang Ling was shocked, feeling a sense of coldness for no reason. The bone-permeable coldness, and his hair stood up all of a sudden. He no longer dared to look at the monster on the leaves, and quickly left and merged into the crowd.

When Wang Ling got home, he watched TV and found that the news was playing above, which was talking about the strange red rain outside. "This afternoon, Nanhe ushered in the first rain after the beginning of autumn. This rain was a little different from the usual rain. It was a faint red and looked very beautiful. Many citizens took the opportunity to take photos as a souvenir. Please enjoy a few of the carefully selected photos below."

Beautiful?! Looking at the photos played on TV, the red autumn rain, colorful umbrellas, and the quaint small town, this scene that seemed very beautiful to others was a bit weird to Wang Ling. Especially when he thought of the red little bug, Wang Ling couldn't help but tighten his clothes.

At this moment, there was a bang!

"What sound!" Wang Ling was shocked and looked around quickly. Finally, he found the source of the sound on the window glass. It was a big moth, a strange moth the size of a palm, with a gray body, and a red wing with black dots on the red wings, which were sticking to the window and flapping its wings.

This moth is so big!

Wang Ling had never seen such a big and strange moth. Just as he got up and was about to look forward to look at the strange moth that suddenly appeared, the strange moth flew away and merged into the dark night.

The red rain outside the window was still falling, drizzling, and the sky was covered with clouds, pressing on the roof. It seemed that the rain would not stop for a while.

After dinner, Wang Ling lay on the bed watching TV. At this time, the national news was broadcast. What surprised him was that it was not only the red rain here, but also the strange rain in other cities, but some were red and some were green. Through the TV screen, looking at the strange rain that was rare in a thousand years and the excited crowds on the TV, Wang Ling was a little confused and fell asleep unknowingly.

Bang, there was a dull sound in the middle of the night, like the sound of a water bag full of water falling from a high place.

"What's going on?!" Wang Ling sat up all of a sudden. The bright lights made him unable to open his eyes. The classic scene of "Water Margin" was played on the unshutdown TV.

Chai Jinliubin, Henghai County, and Wu Song in Jingyanggang fights the tiger!

A tiger was swaying its claws, and the drunk Wu Erlang held a whistle stick in his hand, while a man and a tiger were in a stalemate.

"What the noise just now? It seems that something has fallen into the yard!" Wang Ling lived in a small yard, with a rented house on two floors. He originally lived with the landlord and the old couple, but they went to Jizhou to see their grandson for three days, and now he, Wang Ling, is the only one left.

Put on his clothes, got out of the bed, walked to the window, and looked out, and there were faint raindrops. In the courtyard, something seemed to be emitting a faint red light under the thick osmanthus flower on his wrist. "What?" Wang Ling woke up suddenly, thought for a moment, picked up the hand lamp from the bed, picked up a small military shovel from behind the door, opened the door and left the room, held up an umbrella and stepped into the continuous autumn rain, and walked towards the object that emitted a faint red light.

When I looked closer, I realized that the object emitting red light was a huge worm, about two feet long, as thick as an arm, smooth outside, like an earthworm, with rounds of black fine lines all over my body, and the thin arthros were densely packed, and there were at least a hundred pairs.

"What kind of weird bug is this? Such a big guy, so disgusting!" Wang Ling got goose bumps all over his body, and his hair stood up.

When I released the Buddha, I felt someone approaching. The strange insect that was originally curled up suddenly moved. No matter how close the ends of the head and tail, one of the ends quickly retreated, revealing two weeks of fine sharp teeth, like serrated teeth, with thin tongues like hooks, and centiped feet flying towards Wang Ling.

"My grass!" Wang Ling was covered up as if he was electrocuted, then threw away the umbrella in his hand, raised the iron shovel in his hand and slapped it hard, and was hitting the strange insect that had already reached its feet. With a muffled sound, the insect's soft body was smashed and burst out. The black red juice splashed out, splashing Wang Ling's whole body, twitched on the ground for a few times and stopped moving, dead. The strange smell of smell spread out, pungent and unpleasant.

Hu, Hu, Wang Ling, who was frightened in cold sweat, was wearing thick air. Before he could come back from the fear, he did not notice that the light red mist oozed out of the dead monster's body, and then gently floated towards him and slowly melted into his body. Even the blood splashed outside his body slowly penetrated into his body under the erosion of the rain.

"First it was the red rain, then the red bug. In the middle of the night, such a large bug appeared out of thin air and fell from the sky. Why did it fall so by chance in this small yard? Why didn't it die? I am just a young man who has no one. I just want to live a simple life. Please don't give me such surprises!"
Chapter completed!