Chapter 1

The dark clouds over midday were so low that they covered Tokyo like a sheet of lead gray plastic.

"Anybody Is anyone there? "

The North-South street is empty, the sound of hasty footsteps from far to near, accompanied by breathless trills.

A woman in a fur coat came running from the thick fog. Her stiletto heels were crooked and twisted under her feet. She twisted her feet many times, but she didn't stop. It seemed that something was chasing after her. Once she stopped, she would be fatal.

Women look around, the doors of all the shops are open, cars are parked on both sides of the street, the LED screen above the mall is showing the autumn new product ads.

On the screen, the beautiful female star grinned and said something, but there was no sound.

Everything is the same as the usual weekend street view, except for no one, no voice.

The whole city, not even the sound of the wind.

"Is there anyone! Please give me an answer

In a world of terrifying silence, women can't resist the fear in their hearts, and finally cry and slow down.

Passing a wide intersection, the slender high heel of her right foot was broken. The woman threw herself forward and fell on the asphalt road. The rough ground rubbed her hands and knees, and she couldn't stand up for a long time.

As she struggled, there was a slow, heavy footstep behind her, and the drag of steel against the ground.

The woman raised her head suddenly, and her eyes, which were covered with scattered hair, were wide with blood and panic.

She moved her eyes around quickly, but she couldn't see what was behind her. In her impatience, she scratched her hands on the ground and dragged her weak body forward.

"Anyone, help me..."

Behind the pace is not urgent and slow, with a tease leisurely complacency.

Like a dying bird, a woman drags her broken body forward.

Suddenly, she couldn't move any more, and the movement behind her stopped.

She was trampled on by a man.

The body shakes into chaff, the woman's hand clings to the ground, the crystal nail cover turns outward, and rustles: "who Who will help me... "

"Who! Who's going to save me ~ "

there's a poor imitation voice from the top, and the deep and soft male voice has abnormal pleasure.

Now, the perspective goes around the woman and turns behind her.

A little girl in a sweet plain cotton dress, holding an ax high in her hands.

"I caught you, you lost."

the little girl opened her mouth and her voice was a mature male voice.

The girl held the axe, one at a woman's head, one at the neck, like a birthday party looking for angle cut cake, posture happy.

"God, please help me."

Foreboding the movement behind her, the woman on the ground trembled desperately, shaking her voice to pray, and the whole person was eroded by fear.

The little girl stopped for a second, then showed a big smile, almost ferocious expression: "God is not at home, Homo sapiens accompany you to play."

The axe fell instantly, and the dark red blood splashed on the sweet cotton skirt.

In the middle of the empty and wide crossroads, the woman lying in the pool of blood opened her gray eyes, like a crow lying on the black frozen soil, which became a kind of landmark, and the blood spread to four streets.

The little girl let go of the handle and let the axe go through the woman's throat and be embedded in the ground.

I clapped my little hand and jumped off the woman's back.

Looking up at the cloud above the city, the little girl grinned.

"The game begins."

At 12:13, August 31, 2022, Shanghai --

"ゲムスタト", Tang Zhi suddenly opened his eyes.

The purpose is the LCD TV in the living room, with a pale snowflake beating on it, with a slight static sound.

"Awake?"

Asked the low magnetic male voice.

Tang Zhi looked sideways and remembered that he was sleeping beside the man.

In the bright living room, Tang Zhi wiped his face, sat up tired and asked in a low voice, "Bo Ye, how long have I been sleeping?"

The man in front of him is Bo Ye. He has sex and love. This year is the fifth year of their relationship.

During the five-year period, he fell in love with another country for four years. This semester, he came to China as an exchange student. He thought he could end the separation between the two places. As a result

He leaned back to the back of the sofa, looked up and murmured, "it's like a long dream."

"Less than a quarter of an hour." Put down the book, the man got up to pour water for him, "what dream did you have? Spring dream? "

“……”

Tang Zhi tilted his head and looked at the direction he left.

A lot of suffocation disappeared. Tang Zhi sat cross legged on the sofa, relaxed and looked out of the window.

The sky was abnormally bright. It was like a hole in it. All the sunlight was leaking in. Except for the bright halo, there was nothing else to see.They live on the 18th floor. The sea water has reached the edge of the French window, and the waves sometimes roll with floating objects.

The deep blue sea level reflects the high-rise building opposite. The building has been burning for three days and nights, leaving only a pair of blackened steel and concrete frame.

Half of the sea water, half of the flame picture stimulates the visual nerve, and reminds people where they are again and again.

"It's hell..."

Tang Zhinian said.

Bo ye came out of the kitchen with a cup of water. He looked out of the window from Tang Zhi's sight. Knowing that he was thinking about something else, he went to the French window and pulled up the curtain.

"To the best of things, the earth is about to explode, and mankind is on holiday." He handed the glass to Tang Zhi. "Tomorrow Monday, I don't have to go to work, you don't have to go to school, and you can live at home. How nice."

"I'd rather go to school..." Bulging one cheek, Tang Zhi took the glass from him. The hot milk in it gave out a reassuring temperature. He looked up and said, "are you not nervous at all? This is the seventh day

The anomaly started seven days ago.

Bo ye went out to work that morning, but he couldn't open the door, not only the door, but also the window. In addition, all signals were isolated and could not get in touch with the outside world.

It's like they're locked in a different dimensional space.

After they tried everything, they could only accept the reality and wait quietly at home. Only the electronic clock reminded them of the passing of the day.

Through the glass window of the living room, they watched earth shaking changes in the outside world, from the first day of darkness, to the third day of the sea pouring into the city from the East, and on the fifth day there were no birds, all of which were described in Genesis.

How God created the world with seven days, the unknown mysterious power is how to destroy the world.

Today is the seventh day, the Sabbath.

Bo Ye sat back on the sofa and naturally held the boy in his arms: "what's so nervous about? From the third day on, I suspected that what I saw was not true. It was like that outside, and there was still water and electricity at home."

Tang Zhi took a sip of milk and murmured, "that's what I say But the heart is always up and down. "

Bo Ye took his left hand and put it in front of his eyes. He tilted his head slightly, leaned close to his ear and kissed him. He said, "I should do something so that you don't have the energy to think about it."

Tang Zhi, of course, knew what "do something" meant. His face turned red and he drank milk in silence.

Both hands are slender, and the ring finger of the left hand is covered with the same platinum ring, which is simple and generous.

Bo Ye slightly twisted his eyebrows and turned the ring on Tang Zhi's ring finger: "it's a pity that we can't have a wedding."

The couple were scheduled to have their wedding in Norway on September 7th, which is now out of the question.

Proposal: "or do you have the wedding tonight?"

"What are you going to do?" Tangzhi put the glass and looked at him.

Bo Ye: "cut down the complexity and simplify it. It's OK to enter the bridal chamber at night."

"Bo Ye!"

Tang Zhi slapped him in the face.

Two people are nest on the sofa to fight, the remaining light glimpses the study lamp to flash quickly.

"The light is broken?"

Tang Zhi stopped and looked over his face.

Bo Ye took his hand out of the hem of his clothes, got up and went to the study: "I'll go and have a look."

Tang Zhi tidied up his big T-shirt and looked at the TV in front of him. It was still snow on the screen.

After a while, I felt a little strange.

In the remaining light, the light was still flashing, but Bo ye had not heard anything since he went in.

"Bo Ye."

He called to the study.

There was no response.

Tang Zhi stood up hesitantly. Uneasy, he slowly approached the study and asked, "is Bo Ye OK?"

When he came to the door of the study, his steps suddenly stopped.

The curtains were drawn, the lights flashed at a very fast rate, and the man stood motionless in the middle.

In the dark and bright, Tang Zhi saw his pale face.

"Bo Ye?"

He wants to go forward, but Bo Ye says, "candi, don't come here."

The lights went off and the man disappeared.

Tang Zhi's heart was startled. He was about to enter the study. The door in front of him suddenly swung on, and he threw himself on the door plank.

"Bo Ye!"

Tang Zhi was so anxious that his eyes turned red and he kept beating on the door.

Just then, all the lights in the house flashed. At the same time, Tang Zhi felt that the texture of his door had changed subtly.

When the light is dark, the hand feels cold. When the light is on, the front becomes a solid wood door.

He didn't care so much. He pulled the doorknob: "Bo Ye! Are you in there? "

The moment the voice falls, all the lights go out, or the light of the world goes out.The next second, the light reappeared, and Tang Zhi found that he was in a cuboid. His volume was very small, so he could only stand up and even turn around.

Some look around in panic. This is a white cuboid like a coffin. The joint is tight and tightly locked inside.

Tang Zhi patted the wall in front of him and felt cold.

The sound of light sense sounded and scared him to the rear. Then, the white on the four walls gradually melted into transparent glass.

Finally, Tang Zhi saw the scene around him and opened his mouth. He was shocked and couldn't make a sound.

As far as I can see, there are glass rooms one after another. These glass rooms are arranged orderly and full of unknown space.

In each glass room, there is a person, all dressed in white clothes. Some people are pounding the glass angrily and yelling at something. Some people are breaking down and crying with tears on their faces. However, more people are like Tang Zhi, who looks full of uneasiness and confusion.

At the moment, humans are like toys on the shelf, packed in transparent boxes.

If the perspective is infinitely far away, each glass room becomes a piece of rolling code, circulating up and down in the space without boundaries.

If you extract a piece of code, zoom in, zoom in, zoom in to one of the glass rooms, and zoom into the eyes of the people in the room, you can see that the brand is in the deepest part of the eyes, and the dark is invisible -

fear.

The author has something to say:

ゲームスタト: the game begins.

It's snowing today. Let's write.

Some people say that after licking the small milk bag, the heart is empty, open a text.

Thank you for the two mines in March.

Thanks for Guanshan's nutritious liquid.