Where is he?!
Ning Qiao was startled. He looked outside the house. It was supposed to be noon. Even if it was cloudy, it shouldn't be dark.
But at some point, the sunlight outside had already dispersed. Dark, dense clouds were surging in front of the window. Not far away, the sound of thunder kept coming from afar. It made him panic.
No!
Ning Qiao immediately reacted. This shouldn't be the real world. He was dreaming!
MD！ It's always like this. Ning Qiao cursed in his heart.
He closed his eyes and tried not to listen to the sound of the wind flipping the paper. He focused on "waking up".
He had experienced this situation many times.
It was a nightmare. It was nothing special. It was different every time. If he started to run and escape because of fear in the nightmare, he would collapse when he woke up. It was even more tiring than running in reality.
This is all fake. This is all fake! Ning Qiao roared in his heart. He closed his eyes and focused, trying to "wake up".
However, there was a flash in front of him. The LED lights were flickering for some reason. He could vaguely hear the shrill cries of wild cats.
And between the cries of the wild cats, there seemed to be the sound of a child crying.
What the f * ck! Ning Qiao cursed in his heart. Why was this dream so scary at noon?
He didn't dare to open his eyes. If he did, he would definitely be tossed around in the nightmare for a long time.
After a while, it finally quieted down. Ning Qiao heard the sound of his colleagues typing on the keyboard. There was also the sound of a kettle boiling. Brother Sun was preparing to make coffee.
Soon, he heard the sound of water boiling in the kettle, and soon after, he smelled the rich aroma of coffee wafting over. The warmth made Ning Qiao's heart feel very calm.
And the cat cries and child cries that came from an unknown corner also disappeared without a trace.
Ning Qiao opened his eyes and saw the sunlight shining in from outside. It was really warm. After lying down for a while, he didn't feel so tired anymore.
"Brother Sun, I'm up," Ning Qiao said and then sat up from the sofa.
"Oh, there's a document you need to deal with." The person with her back facing Ning Qiao said lightly. Her hair was very long and her voice was very gentle.
Ning Qiao didn't realize that the person who spoke was a woman. He also seemed to have forgotten that he was talking to Brother Sun.
It felt like a year had passed, and he was back to the time when Chu Lili, who had just graduated, was still sitting beside him.
"Brother Ning, the boss is pressing for the document. He said that you should send it to him as soon as possible after you finish it." Chu Lili turned her head and smiled warmly at Ning Qiao.
"Got it."
Ning Qiao began to work. Today's work was very smooth, very smooth. After printing out the document, he turned around and left.
A row of little yellow cars had appeared in the corridor, and Ning Qiao did not notice anything amiss. He rode a small yellow bike and ran wildly in the CBD, just like when he had just graduated, full of motivation and enthusiasm. He felt that he must be a one-in-a-million genius and would definitely be able to do something great.
There was no one in the corridor that used to be full of people. Ning Qiao did not ride the little yellow car to the boss's office next door. Instead, he tried his best to wander around the CBD on the 19th floor.
The more he spun, the more excited he became. He forgot what he was supposed to do.
After turning a corner, the LED lights suddenly flashed. Between the light and shadow, a figure appeared in front of him.
The child, about seven or eight years old, was wearing a red dress and had a ponytail. There was blood at the corner of her mouth, but she was smiling.
Ning Qiao was a little anxious and shouted loudly, "Get out of the way! Get out of the way! "
But the little girl did not move. As the bicycle got closer, the innocent smile on the little girl's face became more and more strange, and the smile at the corner of her mouth also became more ferocious.
Ning Qiao's hand seemed to have lost control. No matter what he did, he could not move it. He tried to twist his body, but he could not change the direction of the bicycle. In the end, he hit the girl without any suspense.
At that moment, Ning Qiao hit the little girl, and he also flew out, lying on the little girl's body.
The red dress seemed to be full of blood, and it was wet. Ning Qiao felt that he was covered in blood. In particular, the smell of blood filled his nose and mouth, and he could not breathe.
He still had a trace of consciousness. He wanted to avoid the little girl so that she would not be crushed. But he did not know where the blood came from. He only felt that he had hit her.
Using his strength to support himself on the ground, Ning Qiao stabilized his body at the last second. But before he could let out a long breath, the little girl in front of him opened her mouth wider and wider, changing the biological structure of a human into a bloody mouth. Then, her entire face disappeared, leaving only a mouth that rushed towards Ning Qiao.
Ning Qiao did not dodge. He was already dumbfounded.
This must be a dream. It must be a nightmare, he thought to himself.
Then he "entered" the bloody mouth, and the ferocious and mournful fangs could be seen clearly.
Ning Qiao closed his eyes. Although he was very afraid, he finally understood that this was all a dream.
It must be. If it was real, then he would die. It was better than being tortured by endless nightmares.
When he opened his eyes again, Ning Qiao found himself still lying on the sofa. The little girl covered in blood had already disappeared, and only the faint aroma of coffee was still wafting in the air.
The nightmare this time was finally over. It was so f * cking scary. There was no end to it.
Ning Qiao smiled bitterly. His body and limbs were extremely sore. This sleep was really, really tiring.
He sat up and rubbed his temples. His mind seemed to be even more confused.
"Brother Sun, I'm up," Ning Qiao said.
"Little Qiao, the virus of the Umbrella Corporation has been leaked. We have nowhere to run." Brother Sun, who had always been a generous elder, turned around and handed Ning Qiao a dagger.
"There are zombies downstairs. We can only protect ourselves."
"Uh …" Ning Qiao's mind went blank again. He seemed to have forgotten the dream he had just had. He stood up from the sofa but did not take the dagger.
After all, as an ordinary person, he was extremely unfamiliar with weapons like daggers.
He walked to the window and saw that it was just like in Resident Evil. There were zombies downstairs like walking corpses, and the sky was covered with dark clouds. Bolts of lightning rained down furiously.
"What's going on?" Ning Qiao was very scared. It took him two years to finish watching The Walking Dead. He did not expect to see it in real life.
"We have been surrounded, and I was bitten while protecting you." The voice behind him had changed. When Ning Qiao turned around, Brother Sun had already pounced on him with a ferocious face, biting Ning Qiao's neck.
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