Chapter 208 Millions of families in Xianyang, their bones buried in the sand

Chapter 208 Millions of families in Xianyang, their bones buried in the sand

Xianyang City.

January 15th, the second day of the siege by Yin soldiers!

On the city streets, a lone Breadcart was driving slowly on the street, with hazy yellow light. The big gray speaker in front of the car was playing a recording, "Dear citizens, please enter the room immediately, close the doors and windows, draw the curtains, and do not leave indoors." Use any lighting, folks."

The driver was a middle-aged man with a haggard look. The beard on his face had not been shaved for a long time and was growing wantonly like weeds. His hands were tightly gripping the steering wheel. His nerves were tense for a long time, making his eyes bloodshot. It was so dense that he would glance at the watch on his wrist every few seconds. He would be able to go back in ten minutes, but these ten minutes felt longer than his entire life.

At this time, there was a bang on the roof of the car, and something seemed to fall on the roof of the car in the darkness. The man was so frightened that his whole body twitched violently, and then there was a rustling sound above his head. The driver suddenly felt his stomach tightening, as if There was a mass of cold snakes coiled and stirring inside, his heartbeat accelerated, and his breathing became rapid. He remembered the director's advice to him when he set off, don't listen to anything, don't look at anything, so he just buried his head in driving, drove for half an hour, and came back. There are one hundred thousand dollars!

The man lowered his head, closed his eyes tightly, and murmured to himself: "Can't hear, can't see! Can't hear, can't see!"

This sentence was repeated over and over in his mouth, and it seemed to have an effect. The roof of the car soon became silent.

The man lowered his head for a while before he dared to raise his head. As soon as he opened his eyes, a pair of glowing eyes were just outside the car's windshield, staring at him. The man's scalp exploded and adrenaline was secreted rapidly. , his hands began to feel numb, his pupils dilated, and his throat tightened, as if a pair of invisible hands were clutching his throat, and his mouth was as dry as a desert!

Suddenly, a shrill meow came from the eyes outside!

"Hey, it turns out to be a black cat!" The man also saw that it was a black cat running in front of his glass, and he cursed loudly in his heart, "Where did that wild cat come from? It scared me!"

The wild cat scratched at the windshield with its claws, and its screams became more and more shrill.

"Damn cat, stop barking and get out of here!"

Hearing the cat meow, the man felt furious and slapped the glass with his hand, trying to drive the wild cat away. At this moment, a bloody hand suddenly slapped on the glass, just in line with the man's palm.

The man's body shrank back suddenly, and he saw a dark figure crawling in front of his car in the darkness. He grabbed the wild cat's neck with bloody hands and plunged it into the darkness, leaving only a trace on the glass. It only took a bloody handprint.

The man was so frightened that he lowered his head again and closed his eyes.

The display windows on the streets on both sides were illuminated by yellow light. A van slowly drove out on the glass, with two black figures sitting inside! ——

On the 18th day of the first lunar month, the fifth day of the siege by the Yin soldiers.

It was still four o'clock in the afternoon, but the city was already pitch black, the city's power system was completely paralyzed, and the streets were as quiet as ghosts.

Rapid footsteps sounded in the street, and three panic-looking men walked hurriedly from the darkness.

Even though the three of them were holding wolf-eye flashlights, they could only barely illuminate the path under their feet.

Several people came to a small bungalow. After entering, there was an old monk sitting cross-legged in a red cassock and chanting sutras with his eyes closed. There were many candles lit in the room. The large amount of candlelight illuminated the room brightly. Five people were standing in the dark. People who have been walking for a long time feel a little more relaxed.

As soon as the three people walked in, the old monk opened his eyes. "My Buddha is compassionate!"

The three of them clasped their hands together and bowed slightly to the old monk, "Master Ciyun, we have persuaded all the citizens to go home according to your request. Now the Yin soldiers are surrounding the city outside, but they are not attacking. I wonder why this is?”

The old monk also had doubts in his eyes. Ever since the Yin soldiers besieged the city, it has been getting dark earlier and earlier in Xianyang City. Until today, it was only four o'clock in the afternoon, and it was already so dark that you couldn't see your fingers. Along with the darkness appeared It is a large number of strange things that have revived in the city, emerging from every corner of the city.

Xianyang City is divided into two at this time. During the day, it is the world of living people, and at night, it is a strange world.

A large number of citizens suffered misfortunes and were reduced to Weird's food rations, which also caused Weird's strength to skyrocket. Master Ciyun happened to be passing by here today. Seeing this situation, he naturally stepped forward and organized the local awakened people to rise up and suppress Weird.

However, there is no Third Bureau stationed in the local area. The awakened ones are all newly awakened after the spiritual energy has been revived in recent days. They are all ordinary people. Whether they have been trained or not, they are still unable to transform their awakened supernatural powers into strength. After facing the strangeness, Most of them fled for their lives. They were obviously a five-person awakening team, but they were chased by one or two corpses. In the end, they were caught up and eaten one by one.

Even Master Ciyun's King Kong glared angrily and used the thunderous method of Buddhist subduing demons, but in the end it was only a drop in the bucket. After fighting for several nights, the injuries on his body accumulated, and he finally broke out and fell down. In the end, he had to compromise with the weirdness, so that After nightfall, citizens hid in their homes and tried their best to wait until the rescue team arrived, pinning all their hopes on sending out a rescue team!

On the third day of the city's total retirement and contraction, several city leaders received the news that Master Ciyun had awakened, and immediately came to check it out at the risk of being eaten by strange things in the dark.

"I don't know why these shady soldiers came to the city, but this is good news for us. Now we can delay it for one day!"

The three people looked pale, and one of them asked: "Master, I wonder how your health is recovering now?"

Ci Yun smiled bitterly and said: "My mana has been exhausted and my magical powers have been overused. Now I am the same as all the donors!"

When the three of them heard the bad news, they were immediately confused, "What should we do?"

After the Yin soldiers besieged the city, Master Ciyun was regarded as a life-saving straw by the three people and they grabbed hold of them desperately. Before that, they had been eating and living with Master Ciyun, never leaving each other, and they were extremely opposed to Master Ciyun personally going out to deal with Weird, so he stayed with them Just hold on together until reinforcements arrive.

However, Master Ciyun was concerned about the common people and insisted on going out to succumb to the demons. The three of them did not dare to force them to stay, so they had to let them go. Later, the master fell to the ground and fell into a coma while he was succumbing to the demons. He was brought to this small courtyard by fellow awakeners desperately. They lived on tenterhooks. As soon as they received the news that the master had awakened, they hurried over. Unexpectedly, the master had lost the ability to protect them!

Ci Yun saw the fear of the three people in front of him and sighed in his heart, "Now we can only hope that the reinforcements will arrive in time. All donors, why not join me in reciting Buddhist scriptures, praying for the common people, and praying for the Buddha's mercy!"

"Master, is this Buddhist scripture a magical power?"

"No, it's just an ordinary scripture!"

XY City, a residential building.

There is a frightened eyeball behind the peephole of the security door in the dark.

The man hid behind the iron door, holding his breath and observing the movement on the corridor through the peephole. The dark water-like silence in the corridor made the man breathe a sigh of relief. Then he tiptoed to the bedroom. There was an old man lying on the bed. , lying upright and motionless, if it weren't for the occasional painful groan coming from the old man's mouth and nose, one would have thought that the old man was dead!

At this time, the man's old father had been suffering from a disease and needed to take medicine every day. The time when the Yin soldiers besieged the city was the day when the old man needed to go to the hospital to get medicine. After the life-saving medicine was used up, the old man's physical condition deteriorated sharply. , fell into a coma with high fever the day before.

In this world, not only weird things kill people, but also diseases!

The man turned on his mobile phone, then touched the screen of the mobile phone to the bed, took off the wet towel from the old man's forehead, and touched the old man's forehead. His forehead was still hot.

The man sighed deeply, and then his eyes became firm. He re-soaked the towel in the water basin on the bedside, wrung it out and put it back. Then he helped the old man tidy up the quilt he had put on him.

"Dad, you must hold on, I will go out to find medicine for you right now!"

After that, the man stood up, took a kitchen knife from the kitchen, went to the door, took a deep breath, opened the door, ducked out, and quickly closed the door.

The man got it because God was moved by the man's filial piety. The man was very lucky. He found the nearest pharmacy, broke open the glass door and went in. He successfully found the medicine he needed, and then quickly returned. The journey was uneventful and he didn't encounter anything weird.

The man tightly clutched the plastic bag containing the medicine in his hand and ran towards home. Just as he was about to enter the community, he heard a burst of footsteps behind him!

After hearing the sound, the man trembled all over and ran towards the community without looking back. At this time, a figure shook in the darkness in front of him, and the man was so frightened that he stood there and did not dare to move.

Soon, a livid-faced woman wearing pajamas and a stiff body walked out of the darkness. At this time, the footsteps behind her were getting closer and closer, and the man was unable to escape under attack from both sides.

He grasped the handle of the knife, which was soaked with sweat, and thought about fighting.

Who knew that the woman didn't seem to see the man, but just walked forward along the road. The man tried to step aside, and sure enough, the woman passed him by!

The man was overjoyed and quickly moved on. Within a short distance of the community, there were constant figures walking out. It was like sleepwalking, but they did not touch the man. The man was only concerned about his father at home and had no intention to go there. Looking for something, they entered the community and ran up the stairs. Their family lived on the fifth floor. When they reached the fourth floor, they couldn't breathe anymore. They bent over and held their knees to gasp for air. At this time, they saw through the window of the stairwell. , on the street downstairs, dense crowds of figures swayed, moving towards the west like a flood, and figures continued to merge into the communities on both sides of the road.

"Mom, what's going on?"

Seeing this scene, the man felt chills all over. He quickly took a breath and ran upstairs. When he was almost at the door of his house, the man was stunned like a lightning strike. He saw that the door of his house opened wide!

The man's heart trembled, and he ran into the house and rushed directly to the bedroom. The bed in the bedroom was empty, the quilt fell on the floor, and his father was missing!

Bang, the plastic bag fell to the ground with a soft sound, "Dad!"

The man didn't care what was strange, he let out a mournful wail, swayed, and fell to the ground!

The three leaders sat cross-legged behind the old monk worriedly, then glanced at the door with flickering candlelight.

The sound of the old monk chanting sutras in front of me kept coming to my ears, and I thought to myself, "This monk has no magic power anymore. Why are you still chanting sutras here? Don't provoke those dirty things! If I had known that this monk was useless, I would have But come on!"

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard a rustling sound coming out of the street outside the door. The man secretly cursed himself, he was really afraid of something!

"Master, stop reading. Listen, is there something going on outside?"

Several people hurriedly pulled the old monk's cassock from behind. Ciyun lost all his magic power and his hearing was not as good as before. After being reminded by the three people behind him, he stopped talking and listened attentively, and heard the sound of dense footsteps coming.

Ci Yun raised his eyelids and stood up. He was about to get up and go out to check, but a few people behind him quickly stopped him.

"Master, now that you have no magical powers, what are you going to do? Keep your body useful so that you can promote Buddhism in the future!"

"Yes! Master, let's hide quickly and pretend not to be here!"

Ci Yun sighed, "Donors, don't panic, I will come back after going out to check!"

A few people were still thinking of saying something, but Ciyun waved his cassock, tore it off from their hands, walked forward, opened the door and went out!

As soon as Ci Yun went out, the people behind him quickly closed the door tightly. After waiting for a long time, Ci Yun did not come back.

The candles in the room had been blown out by several people. They hid under the table in the back and shivered, not daring to come out. They quietly listened to the footsteps outside getting closer and closer.

Yama Luo and several convoys from Taoist and Buddhist temples were speeding along. When they were approaching Xianyang, they saw that the sky in front was filled with clouds, as if they were claiming to be a barrier, covering the whole world.

"What a terrifying Yin Qi! Under this Yin Qi, a person who has just died can transform into a corpse immediately!"

The Taoist priest from Yuquanyuan couldn't help but said in a deep voice when he saw it, and then said to the disciples sitting in the back row: "It seems that the prepared golden talismans are not enough. You should quickly draw another batch now!"

The monks at Daci'en Temple were also frightened by the Yin Qi that overwhelmed the city, and asked their disciples to check the magical weapons they carried and prepare for battle!

After Jiang You saw Yin Qi, he frowned and asked the fat man next to him, "Where has the search team arrived?"

The little fat man also had a serious look on his face at this time, and the previous relaxed look disappeared, and he immediately replied: "Based on their supply time and the distance we traveled, it takes about three hours to reach us!"

"Send a message to the brothers behind you and be ready to fight at any time!"

"yes!"

Several convoys moved forward, and as they got closer to Xianyang City, the sky became darker and darker, and soon it became completely dark. Finally, the vehicles in front began to slow down, and a dense mass of tents appeared in front of them.

There is an officer at the front registering visitor information.

Everyone got out of the car, and Jiang You led the Yama people to walk forward at the lead.

"Yam Luo is here! Yuquan Temple is here! Da Ci'en Temple is here! Wanshou Palace is here! Is anyone coming to Ziwu Temple? Ziwu Temple!"

Jiang You ignored the people who registered and walked directly into the camp. Soon, three people walked towards him. Jiang You recognized them at first sight. They were the three section chiefs of the Third Investigation Bureau!

"How is the situation now?" Jiang You asked directly.

"Go into the tent and let's talk together!" the three said with serious faces.