Moon Warning 5
The moon is beautiful. Look up out of the window.
Ding--
Everyone's cell phone suddenly beeps.
You look down and see a text message from an anonymous number: "To our dear survivors: The Moon Party will begin in 1 hour at City One.
The party will start in 1 hour at City 1. Immunity mode will be turned on for survivors before the party starts for - 20 minutes.
20 minutes, look forward to your visit."
There was silence as the twin sisters stood up first and silently strapped their long knives to their waists.
A rustling sound rings out around you, and
You hear Zhang Wenjie's voice: "No. 26, get up and go to work. 20 minutes to the city's first middle school, a little rushed by bike.
If you ride a bicycle, you'll be in a bit of a hurry.
At the same time, you receive a text message on your phone: "Don't look up at the moon.
However, at this moment, everyone was indifferent to the second message.
Zhang Wenjie seems to see through your doubts and says, "For the past ten days, the officials have sent the same reminder every night.
Wake up. We guessed that the other side had lost all their troops. In ten days, we lost nearly 80 percent of the survivors before we could figure out the way forward.
We've lost nearly 80 percent of our survivors in 10 days to find out what's ahead. If we didn't get to the party on time, we would die."
The twin sisters passed by and added nonchalantly: "Not assimilate, but go crazy and roll yourself into the
Conveyor belt crushing kind ......"
You think of the girl who blew her head off under the tree, and a vague sense of nausea climbs to your heart.
"What do you mean by immune mode?"
It was the first time in a long time that you stood under the night sky and looked up at the moon.
The moonlight is soft and reminds you of countless insect-singing summer nights.
He Lanshan tapped you, and by the moonlight, you saw his cold pupils, "Gone.
"How did you wake up?" You asked.
He Lanshan didn't say anything.
Zhang Wenjie stepped onto his bike, the crisp bell drifting in the night breeze.
"I woke up the next day, the day my roommate came back and took off his shoes, I asked how come your feet don't stink today, and I
I woke up ......" he tsked and shook his head, "You didn't see the way he wanted to chew me up, how much revenge and how much grievance
The "I'm not a good person."
A few people's laughter came from all around, and the dull and depressing atmosphere suddenly faded away at this moment.
You all know that those friends and relatives, the bad luck.
This kind of joke is probably the last witty way to remember them.
The city's first high school is located in the west ring, near the city center. Standing in front of the school, you see the dilapidated
You see the dilapidated building and the broken glass black window.
The night wind whistles through the windows, blowing out the curtains of the classrooms, fluttering like a woman's long hair.
Suddenly, the twins shrieked and raised their hands, looking at the sound, the top floor of the school building was filled with dense black
One by one, like dumplings, jumping down one after another.
After experiencing one bloody scene after another, you are somewhat numb. Those things can not even be called people.
He Lanshan did not change his face, reached out and pushed open the iron door that was closed, "Quickly.
You still don't understand what you're doing, and the absurd thought rises that maybe these are visions again in front of you, a way for the monster to
A way to swallow yourself up.
Escaped a lonely.
The moment you step onto campus, everyone receives a text message on their cell phone: "Dear Survivor, a second level has been opened for you
To survive, you must find and point out at least 5 paradoxes. Please find a place to hide now, 5 minutes to escape
The kill mode will start soon."
"The newcomers are in your hands. 6 people, one for each is not too much." Zhang Wenjie briefly explained a few words, and
He reached over the window of the dormitory building and ran inside.
At the same time, the twins and the svengali boys teamed up and headed for the nearest canteen.
Only you and Horanshan are left in the open space.
The school building, which was as lively as a New Year's Eve, was given to the two of you.
It was as difficult as hell.
"Do you treat newcomers ...... with such enthusiasm all the time?"
He Lanshan handed you sunglasses, "The phantom world opens with the lowest level survivor. In other words, for every newcomer that
The newcomers are hated, so it's normal.
You have a flash of light in your head, "You mean, the lowest level of the group illusion prevails, or the lowest level of the survivors around the world?
The lowest level of the world's survivors?
About the Creator
Lisa J Thibodeaux
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