Doomsday world

ESC42 demonized human

Yan Xincheng and Zhang Yunxin flew slowly in the air. Yan Xincheng seemed to want to make up for the mistake that made Zhang Yunxin angry, and kept telling all kinds of jokes. In this way, the two flew in the air for a long time before returning home. When they got home, the sky was already a little dark.

"Let's clean up a little and go to bed and prepare for tomorrow." Yan Xincheng looked at the dark sky and said helplessly. Well, it's up to you." Zhang Yunxin said. After saying that, the two walked into the room, cleaned up the room and went to bed.

The sky at night is unusually dark, and you can only faintly see the moon floating in the air. At this time, the moon is no longer as charming and bright as before. The sky seems to have some black fog covering the moonlight, and sometimes you can faintly see the red light shining. The city shrouded by such moonlight is particularly strange.

If it were in the past, there must be many people on the streets now. It must be a prosperous scene. However, at this time, the streets were barren, and only the street lights were coldly open. From time to time, patrol troops passed by. After the army passed by, there was nothing left. It fell into tranquility, only tranquility, which made people feel Fearful, dead-like tranquility, the whole town is like a tree that has lost its life, leaving only a shell and no vitality.

People huddle in their rooms and don't want to go out, and people who go out at this time must be scared out of the fear brought by the doomsday and lose their minds to do so. Otherwise, it's a person with different abilities.

At this time, at the top of a tall building, there is a teenager sitting on the edge of the wall. He looks like he is in his 20s. He is shaking his legs and looking at the moon in the sky boringly. His body is wrapped in inexplicable black armor and his fingers have long nails, which are absolutely not what human beings can have. . The feet and legs are also black armor, and only the head is not wrapped all over the body.

The teenager under the moonlight could only see his pale face and long black hair drifting in the wind. This person is Zhang Siming. Since his parents were killed on November 14, Zhang Siming, who has been in a violent state for two days now. Zhang Siming has also wanted to become an ordinary human, but he has never been able to control those armors. They can't be removed as if they were on themselves.

One day after leaving, Zhang Siming wanted to go back and bury his parents, but when he went back, he could not find the bodies of his parents, which almost made Zhang Siming crazy. Later, he found that his parents' bodies were pulled back and buried by the army, which made Zhang Siming have a slight affection for human beings, but only for soldiers.

During those two days, Zhang Siming had a very uncomfortable life. Because of his physical appearance, he couldn't get close to ordinary people. When he was hungry at night, he had to sneak to a family's room to steal food. On the second day of his demonization, he felt that something was wrong. During the day, he looked at the sparse street on the roof. When pedestrians.

He really wanted to rush to the crazy killing, but he kept telling himself, 'You can't do that. Crazy Zhang Siming quickly jumped off the edge and lay on the roof looking at the blue sky. Recalling my scene that day, I felt very uncomfortable. After that, I could only sneak to other people's homes to steal food when I was hungry at night.

But whenever he saw an ordinary person sleeping beside him, he would think of him. He pulled the man down from ** and stepped on his feet fiercely, and then blew his head. Zhang Siming felt very scared of his thoughts. Am I depraved and cruel...' Zhang Siming thought so, feeling afraid of his thoughts in his heart.

Zhang Siming, who couldn't stand such a depressing feeling, took something and ran out of the window in a panic.

Zhang Siming lay on the edge of the roof and looked at the hazy moonlight and thought about what had happened in the past few days. He felt that he seemed to have changed and felt terrible. The tortured Zhang Siming gradually fell asleep.

In his dream, Zhang Siming dreamed of his parents. When I was a child, my mother taught me to wear shoes and clothes, how to eat, how to walk, to send myself to school, to teach myself how to be a good child, and to study, while my father worked hard outside to support the whole family. When he made a big mistake, his father would beat himself violently. One meal.

Gradually, when I grew up, my father began to teach me how to be a good person and told me a lot of knowledge and work experience, while my mother cared about me and told me how to deal with my daily life. He often thought that one day when his parents were old and could no longer walk, he would repay them like how his parents took care of him when he was a child. He was very happy in his dream.

But suddenly the dream was broken, and a very big monster came out, tearing up everything he had and constantly greedy. It was useless for him to shout in the dream, and tears flowed out of Zhang Siming's eyes. Slowly Zhang Siming woke up.

"What... It turned out to be a dream." Zhang Siming said to wipe away the tears on his face with his hand. Looking at the still dark sky and the miserable night, Zhang Siming suddenly felt very lonely. Zhang Siming, who would no longer feel cold, now feels very cold and very scared. He thought of his parents, but they were no longer there. He felt very helpless and lonely in this world.

Loneliness was about to swallow him up. At this time, a man appeared on the other side of the roof. He slowly walked towards Zhang Siming. Zhang Siming realized that and immediately turned his head to the man, "Who are you!" Zhang Siming stood up and looked at the man vigilantly and saw that the man was wearing black armor like himself, but unlike Zhang Siming, the armor was darker and brighter, while Zhang Siming's armor was dark and black. The man's hand was no different from that of ordinary human beings.

Compared by the two, that person is more like a human, but in Zhang Siming, that person is not a human at all. He releases the same breath as himself, and that breath is much stronger than himself. Who are you!!" Zhang Siming took two steps back and asked nervously. People like you." The man said in a low voice.

"What are you looking for!" Zhang Siming looked at the man guard. I felt that you had a strong call for friends, so I took it over. The man smiled and said, "You really want to have a friend now, don't you? I feel very lonely and scared, right?" The man said**.

"How do you know! No, I don't think so!" Zhang Siming said. Since you want friends, you have to confess your heart, so that you can have friends. The man said with a smile.