This is a silent empty city...
In the darkness there was a rancid smell like rat corpses,
Something was prying on the doorknob of the closed door all the time,
I don't know why there is always a woman's voice gently rubbing in my ears,
There is always the sound of chopping bones in the empty kitchen,
In the shadow of the bedroom, there seemed to be many children running around lively,
The half-opened and half-closed window glass creaked in the wind, leaving a strange eight-finger bloody palm print,
In the invisible wall behind the curtain, there is always the sound of fingernails being scratched,
Under the rusty folding wire bed, there was a constant sound of dripping wet water droplets,
The ceiling fan above the head seems to be hanging a person,
Indistinctly, I always feel that someone is calling my name behind me...
The night here is dark,
This human city under the night seems to have become a dead and empty city, so dark that you can't stretch your fingers, only the occasional miserable and desperate wails of people can be heard in the shadows of the night.
This is a silent world with only dark shadows, only fear, curse, despair, and wailing. Apart from the strange wailing in the dark night, there is only silence left, suddenly! The sound of chaotic footsteps disturbed the silence of this world.
This is a combat team equipped with sophisticated thermal weapons, a total of four people.
Seeing their well-trained, orderly front and rear cover, their resolute faces, and their typical Western complexion, it is obvious that this is a Western elite army that sneaked into the war-torn area of this Southeast Asian country.
But this elite combat team, everyone was wounded, and there were still blood stains on the combat uniforms, as if they had just experienced a battle.
"What should we do now? After being ambushed by an unknown force for no reason, we have been separated from the main force of the evacuation for two hours. We have been circling this damn city for two hours and still haven't gotten out."
"I don't know if you have the same feeling as me... Why do I feel that the more I walk, the colder I am around, and I can't help but stand up. It's dark now. According to the above, when it's dark, the city will become very cold. Danger."
"BullShit! This city is so weird, night vision goggles don't work, flashlights don't work, even city streetlights, shop lights...all lighting equipment has lost their function, only a few meters of dim light, as if there is some monster Eat up the light. This city is so depressing, we have to get out of this city, I always have a bad feeling, the longer we stay in this city, the more dangerous we are .”
"I think the most urgent thing for us right now is to find a safe house to hide in for a night in an unfamiliar environment. Do you remember what the above told us? Get out of this city, and remember one sentence, it’s dark, don’t go out! I don’t think the above will say this sentence for no reason, there must be some special warning.”
It turned out that this was a combat team that sneaked into the war zone to evacuate overseas Chinese without the permission of the sovereign state, but accidentally separated from the main force. At this time, the four combat teams, all injured, were leaning against the marble exterior wall of a hotel, and they had different opinions on whether to go or stay.
Just when the four were suppressing their voices and arguing, suddenly, several gunshots sounded and then went out suddenly under the night sky, and the four hurriedly hid in the nearby hotel.
In the eerie darkness that could barely illuminate a range of a few meters, with the help of the dim light of the tactical flashlight, the four stumbled and finally hid in this luxuriously decorated hotel.
Although there are lights in the hotel lobby, under the oppression of the night, they can barely provide lighting for a few meters, making them look drowsy and gloomy. The four of them are vigilantly searching the lobby while holding the thermal weapon spears in their hands with tense muscles. , to eliminate hidden dangers.
As a result, the four were surprised to find that the hotel lobby was unusually clean.
It seems that this luxurious hotel has not been affected by the war, and it is spotlessly clean, as if it has been cleaned deliberately.
In this weird city, the four of them did not dare to get separated, so they could only search together. This is a luxuriously decorated hotel, the walls of the luxurious lobby are all made of marble, and there are world famous paintings hanging on the walls.
Any famous painting is valuable in the outside world, but it has not been stolen, which in itself is a bit unusual and weird.
With the help of the dim light, the four of them didn't find any danger in the lobby, and their bodies were always tense, so they lowered their guns slightly. At this time, the four of them stood in the lobby near the stairs leading to the second floor. In case of any emergency, they were ready to retreat at any time. At this time, the four of them planned to stay or stay, and continued to discuss.
Someone proposed to stay in this hotel. No bullet holes or corpses were seen in this hotel, which means that it is safe for the time being.
But some people said that this place is really too clean. The more out of tune with the surrounding area, the more it shows that this place is weird. It is recommended to leave the hotel immediately.
In the dark, the four of them quarreled constantly over whether to go or stay.
"Shhh, don't make any noise, just look at the painting on the wall behind you, do you feel anything weird about this painting?"
Hearing the sound, the other three turned their heads to look at an oil painting hanging on the marble wall behind them.
In the dim light, I can vaguely see that this oil painting looks like a house...it seems to be the hotel in front of me. But under the distorted dim light, the more you look at the painting, the more weird it becomes.
It's as if... It's as if a hotel has been pieced together from a few human faces!
This can't help but remind people of the supernatural reasoning game of looking at pictures to find a few faces.
"One... two... seems like there are four faces in total?"
"Look at the pictures and guess the faces? How can there be such a scary oil painting in a hotel? With this oil painting hanging, who would come to this hotel? I bet that there will be no business in this hotel."
The more they watched, the more frightened they became.
"Big... do you guys feel that the four faces in the hotel are very... very similar to the faces of the four of us?"
"This face is like Anderson, look, there is a mole on the nose."
"This... this one seems to be me... I have a scar on my forehead..."
The owner of the voice trembled more and more.
"I think we need to evacuate this hotel immediately! I'd rather stay outside than spend another second in this overly clean hotel!"
This time, no one objected, the footsteps were messy, and they were about to evacuate out of the hotel.
"Go! Go! Retreat quickly! Retreat!"
However…
One minute, two minutes... The hotel was quiet, quiet, and no one left.
Minutes passed...suddenly!
There was a gunshot, and then a man covered in blood ran out of the hotel in horror.
However, just as he stepped out of the hotel gate with one foot, his body immediately seemed to be grabbed by something behind him, and he was dragged back into the hotel amidst howling wailing...
(end of this chapter)