In a second, the man's other very long and sharp nail pierced Liu Qingyang. Liu Qingyang clasped the man's hand and folded it, and the man's bones broke with a "click".The man didn't make a miserable cry, but became very excited: "Without Bai Ze, even the impermanent ghosts from hell can't save you!" He flew towards Liu Qingyang, and Liu Qingyang jumped up with one hand supporting the back of the chair. kicked the man away.Liu Qingyang stood in the narrow aisle and licked his lips with a smile of unknown meaning.The kicked man quickly crawled towards Liu Qingyang like a gecko, not moving in a straight line, his hands and feet seemed to have suction cups so that he could climb up the window.His speed was so fast that people couldn't tell when he came to Liu Qingyang's eyes.

Liu Qingyang stepped back when he realized it, but his face was still scratched. Liu Qingyang pointed his finger on his wound, and his face sank.

"Hey, hey." The man lay on the ground and grinned.

Sharp teeth, a longer tongue than ordinary people, dripping saliva at the side of the mouth.

"Boom, boom—"

The train continued to move forward, and there was an ominous atmosphere in the dim compartment.

In [-], he was in prison in the Central Police Department.

"What is embroidered on the doctor's robe?"

"It's a monster."

"really?"

"real."

"Then, what kind of monster is this on your robe?"

"White Pond."

"Bai Ze is invisible, is the doctor lying to me?"

"You see what he looks like, and he will look like that."

Liu Qingyang, who didn't have any weapon in his hand, looked gorgeous and weird with the blood drawn on his face.Liu Qingyang and the man started at the same time——

The man's sharp nails wanted to pierce Liu Qingyang's heart and dig out his heart.Liu Qingyang grabbed the stabbing hand with his left hand and rolled up his body, and clasped the man's neck with his right hand.Liu Qingyang twisted and broke the man's neck from front to back.Putting down the man whose neck was broken by himself, Liu Qingyang kicked, but the foot was caught by the dilapidated man, and ten sharp nails pierced Liu Qingyang's right foot.Liu Qingyang stepped back and frowned. The blood from his right foot flowed into the train carriage.

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Chapter 2: Demon Transformation ([-])

The neck of the man lying on the ground made a "clack" sound, his neck recovered, and then he lowered his head, licking Liu Qingyang's blood on the floor with his tongue.

"It's delicious." The man said excitedly.

The medicine box was behind the man, and the man seemed to have guessed what Liu Qingyang was thinking. Before Liu Qingyang could make a move, he kicked back with both hands——

"Excuse me."

There was the smell of cigarettes behind him, and Liu Qingyang, who was already about to face off, turned his body sideways when he heard the voice behind him.A stream of wine flew from his side and splashed on the man.Then the person behind flicked his finger and flicked the cigarette on the drink, and a fire dragon instantly ignited from it.The man was screaming from the flames, and the whole car smelled like burnt meat.

"Boom, boom—"

"Fruit drink instant noodles." The stewards on the train pushed the carts for sale.The sunlight outside the window shone into the carriage, illuminating the entire carriage brightly. Passengers in twos and threes on No. 7 dozed off.

"Flight attendant, how long will it take to arrive in Shanghai?" asked the bored passenger.

"There are still three hours to go." The flight attendant returned, and the passenger who asked the question wailed.

"Sir, smoking is strictly prohibited in the carriages. If you want to smoke, please go to the junction of the carriages." The flight attendant reminded the man smoking a cigarette.

"Okay, okay." The young man responded with a good temper, and then extinguished the cigarette in his hand.He said to the young man with long hair and big braids in the robes of the Republic of China period opposite him, "What do you want?"

The person opposite shook his head.

But the man bought a can of beer and a can of drink on his own initiative.

The "fruit drink instant noodles" steward pushed the car out of the No. 7 car and continued on.

After the flight attendant left, a scar gradually appeared on Liu Qingyang's clean and white face, and blood flowed out.

Shanghai.

The former Paris of the East.Liu Qingyang stood in this extremely strange city. The future of this city was amazing and terrifying.

A century has passed, and the years have crushed the Republic of China, as well as the war.The faintly suppressed riots under the peace have never disappeared, and this terrible world is still slowly turning according to the trajectory of the gears.The change of regime, the rise of cities, the life and death of people; the world has been transformed and become brighter, but the bottom is getting more and more corrupt.

People in this new world—still have no faith.Their bodies are full of wriggling worms eating away at their souls and bodies.The pace of the new world tramples the Republic of China and history under its feet, and the life built on the body is only alive.

Liu Qingyang squinted to see that this towering city was so strange, the police house was gone, and the Paramount was gone.Today's Ye Shanghai is not what it used to be. The streets are noisy and busy, and the crowded people have all kinds of inexplicable expressions on their faces, but they are not as strong as the people of the Republic of China.

At least, even if the bodies and souls of the people of the Republic of China in the troubled times were broken in the face of wars and disasters, even if the souls were trapped and died, they would step by step into the unforeseen future.

This is the future that the people of the Republic of China look forward to.

However, they have been relegated to that old era.

Can't see the future they want to walk into.

People in the new world no longer have expectations for the future; their present is the future of the Republic of China and history.

They also have no future.

With the medicine box on his back, this striking young doctor was about to leave the train station.

"Qingyang wait for me!" The voice of the young man named Yicheng on the train came from behind, and Yicheng ran towards Liu Qingyang with his travel bag on his back.Liu Qingyang continued walking without stopping.

People who walk among the crowd are the biggest demons and ghosts in the world.

The setting sun on a summer evening changes as it has for thousands of years.It's just that the things standing on the ground have long since changed beyond recognition.Above the earth is a brightly lit new world, and below the earth is a cemetery filled with corpses.

"Qingyang, where are you going?" Yicheng, who followed Liu Qingyang all the way, couldn't help shaking his legs.With Yicheng on his back, Liu Qingyang stopped in his tracks.

"boom--"

There was a huge explosion at the intersection on the right hand side ahead, and the flames and fragments mixed with the minced flesh of the human body flew out, and the tragic screams of the intersection injured by the explosion and the screams of fear of people facing the sudden disaster sounded around. Voice.

"what--"

"Call the police! Call the police! Call the ambulance—

"Meow--"

"Help me—"

""

"Come with me--"

Liu Qingyang's wrist was grabbed, and Yicheng grabbed Liu Qingyang's hand and ran away from the scene of the explosion.The road was blocked by the explosion, and the accidents were even more interlocking.

"Touch! Touch! Touch!"

An invisible thing jumped and stepped on the car, and the car instantly deformed.Then the thing disappeared without a sound.

Special police, criminal police, traffic police, firefighters, ambulances, etc. were dispatched collectively, but they were not allowed to stop on the sidewalk because of the blockage of the road.The people in the building opposite the explosion scene were just about to put away their guns, but they shot him on the shoulder from another place. He snorted and caught him through the goggles he stole from the research institute. People who shoot themselves.That man was arrogant and rude, with a bloodthirsty and cruel smile on his face.It seemed that what happened between heaven and earth had nothing to do with him.

Seeing You Mu, Qi Lin was taken aback and then backed away to hide himself.

The armed special police who arrived at the scene cordoned off the scene, cleared the perimeter, and allowed ambulances and fire engines to enter.

"To do this for a beast, this man is really worse than a beast." Bai Nianxing, wearing a criminal police uniform, turned over a dead body, and the wound on the dead body was scratched by the animal's claws.The viscera of the corpse flowed all over the floor.Judging from the wounds on the corpse, the murdered animal was huge.

Thinking of the current head of the missing Cha family, Bai Nianxing murmured: "It's really destiny."

Shanghai.Bai family, Cha family, Tianmen, Liu Qingyang.

It was really meant to be.

"Ahem——" Putting on an apron, the 1.8-meter-tall man cleaned the haunted house rented from Nanjing Road.The haunted house that has not been lived in for many years is full of dust, Yicheng wrinkled his handsome face and tried hard to clean it.The evening bombings were broadcast on old-fashioned televisions.Liu Qingyang's medicine box was placed in the living room. He sat on the balcony with his feet dangling and looked at this strange city, his ears seemed to be listening to something.

Looking at the time, it was almost eight o'clock in the evening.In the rented room with two bedrooms and one living room, the cleaning was almost the same, so in the room for two people, I paid twice the shipping fee from the same city on the Internet and asked the furniture city to send a full set of mattresses. Called two takeaways.After Yicheng packed up the full set of mattresses and quilts sent by the furniture city, the takeaway arrived.

The takeaway boy had a frightened expression on his face. After paying the money to the delivery boy in Yicheng, the takeaway boy flew away.Yicheng is very satisfied, it seems that this haunted house that has been unable to rent out is quite famous in this area.

"Qingyang, eat." Putting the takeaway in the small living room, Liu Qingyang sat down silently and accepted Yicheng's kindness.

After taking a bath at night, Yicheng picked up his laptop to check the recent events in Shanghai online.Overwhelmingly on the Internet are people questioning the government's ineffectiveness.Such a terrible bombing happened after a series of wounding time and killing incidents.For a while, people were panicked.

The mastermind of the Yicheng intrusion into the police station called out the case, which is the same as the one on the Internet, and it is of no value

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