Adventures of the Wanjie Predator

On October 23, the temperature was 14-20 degrees, overcast to light rain, and the southwest wind was light.

Like countless ordinary rest days before, Zhuo Yun woke up at around 4:20 because of the biological clock he had developed. Open your eyes, go to the toilet, get dressed, wash. After freshening up, I went downstairs to the breakfast shop outside the community and asked for a bowl of porridge, two fried dough sticks and a basket of soup dumplings. After eating and drinking, I habitually returned to the rental house and sat down in front of the computer screen.

Pressing the boot button, in a short time while waiting for the system to turn on, Zhuo Yun habitually lit a cigarette again, and was silently in a daze in a cloud of smoke.

It's been two years!

It's been two years since I graduated from university. Thinking about it carefully, I have achieved nothing in the past two years except for my age. The rhetoric he made to his classmates when he just graduated now seems to be just a joke. After all, the magic capital is not something that anyone can play. Maybe after a year of mixing, I will return to my hometown to get married and have children according to the agreement with my father.

With the sound of the ear calloon sounding, soon the statistics interface of the 360 security guard's boot time also jumped out. Zhuo Yun sighed, unhurriedly smoked the cigarette in his hand, and after extinguishing the cigarette butt in the transparent glass ashtray, he slowly opened the E disk of the computer and clicked on the game "Taige Lizhi Biography 5" that he was playing recently.

Exercise the character's five-dimensional ability, earn title cards, build a city in internal affairs, and recruit ronin generals...... The three hours passed unconsciously, and Zhuo Yun also felt a little mentally exhausted, so he turned off the game.

Habitually switch to the software interface of Kugou Music, find your favorite classic radio station, and click play, Zhuo Yun leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes. Soon, the sweet singing voice of the goddess of immortality Zhou Huimin came out of the stereo: This world or someone else can also make me love unbridled for a while, why is it difficult to ......love you seriously and passionately

After the song was over, Zhuo Yun habitually stood up again, ready to make himself a cup of wolfberry tea.

The hot water carried dozens of orange-red wolfberries, tumbling in the cup, refreshing and steaming.

Zhuo Yun grabbed the plastic handle, picked up the glass, came to the window, and pushed open the window of the rental room. The sky outside was still gloomy, and it was still drizzling, damp and cold, and the turbid air in the room suddenly dissipated a lot.

The cold and fresh air outside suddenly cleared Zhuo Yun's drowsy mind, and he tried his best to relax his eyes.

At this moment, a thunderbolt suddenly sounded in the sky, and the distance was very close, startling Zhuo Yun. He naturally raised his eyes to look at the sky, and coincidentally saw an extremely unbelievable scene: a cool dragon-like black lightning slashed down from the sky!

Pale words could hardly describe the spectacular mystery of this dragon-shaped lightning, Zhuo Yun was dumbfounded, standing in front of the window like a wooden chicken.

The dragon-like black lightning lasted for three seconds before disappearing. Before Zhuo Yun could come back to his senses, where the black lightning disappeared, a mysterious black ball the size of a baseball with an arc of electricity appeared strangely. As soon as it appeared, it kept quietly moving around the compass, turning more than a dozen times.

Zhuo Yun just woke up from a dream at this time, and hurriedly wanted to get the gorgeous note mobile phone on the computer desk to record this magical scene.

In a hurry, the hot wolfberry tea spilled out, and a few drops splashed on his right hand. Zhuo Yun couldn't help but let out a painful cry, and naturally threw the glass in his hand. Before I could check the injury on my right hand, I suddenly felt like the room had become slimy, as if I had fallen into a large vat of honey, and there was a strong paralyzing feeling in it.

Zhuo Yun turned around with difficulty and looked, God, that mysterious black ball had floated into his rental house at some point.

It may be that Zhuo Yun's action of turning around attracted it, and in a burst of inexplicable qi traction, this mysterious black ball suddenly flew to the position of Zhuo Yun's right arm, and then completely integrated into it like a drop of water falling on a sponge, and disappeared.

At the same time, Zhuo Yun's feeling also became strange: it was as if his body had left the earth in an instant. What he saw in his eyes was the infinite warp and weft, what he heard in his ears was the sound of electric waves, and there seemed to be countless passages in front of him, and his intuition told Zhuo Yun that he could reach a strange world if he walked into any of them.

I don't know how long it took, it seemed as short as a moment, and as long as a century, Zhuo Yun's five senses returned to normal. The stickiness and paralysis in the room are gone.

Zhuo Yun hurriedly touched his face and pinched his thighs again. The real touch put him at ease. Soon, however, he noticed something more on his right arm: a mark like black lightning.

"Hey, did you really run into a paranormal event?".

Ignoring the feeling that disaster fell from the sky, Zhuo Yun hurriedly ran to the bathroom to try to wash away this inexplicable extra mark. But no matter what method is used, even the surface of the skin is about to wear out, but this black lightning-like mark is still firmly attached to the surface of Zhuo Yun's skin, like a birthmark.

The fear of the unknown made Zhuo Yun a little flustered. He even thought of going to the hospital for medical treatment, but reason reminded him that even if he went to the hospital, it would be useless, and he might be regarded as a madman.

Zhuo Yun decided to respond to all changes with the same. He lay back on the bed and quietly observed the changes in his body. However, as time passed, I never felt anything abnormal in my body. It was almost 12 noon. His stomach began to rumble with hunger.

Zhuo Yun got up from the bed in a slightly relaxed mood, first brought a broom and a dustpan from the plastic trash can, cleaned the eye-catching glass shards and wolfberries in the room, and then used a mop to mop the water stains on the ground. Then, driven by the idea that he couldn't be a starving ghost, he went to the kitchen to wash rice and vegetables.

Half an hour later, three dishes and one soup were set on the computer table: braised pork, stir-fried lettuce, pork blood tofu and tomato and egg soup.

The delicate dishes and the tangy fragrance made Zhuo Yun's index fingers move, and he temporarily left the troubles of the black lightning mark behind and prepared to feast. However, after just eating two pieces of oily pork belly, Zhuo Yun remembered a very important enjoyment. So he immediately dragged the mouse, turned off the Kugou music, and opened the watermelon playback software instead. After hurriedly browsing the movies recommended on the homepage, Zhuo Yun finally chose the movie "Super Runaway".

Zhuo Yun had already watched this "Super Runaway" a week ago, and the plot felt pretty good, but some details were not understood, so I simply revisited it.

However, just after Zhuo Yun double-clicked on the movie file, something unthinkable happened ......