This world is terrible

Chapter 408 Nightmare Eye

At the front desk, the crowded crowd did not know that some unspeakable changes were taking place in the warehouse at this time.

Some of them were just impatient, and after a long wait, some of them finally couldn't sit still.

"I can't wait any longer."

The man cursed and stood up from his squatting position: "In the worst case, I'll pay the bill after the typhoon is over."

"When will this endless waiting come to an end? I still have children at home."

"Let's go!"

The man muttered to himself, and after speaking, he took his wife and was about to leave, but was stopped by the clerk who was chasing after him in a hurry.

"Sir, sir, please wait a little longer, it should be..."

Before he finished speaking, his body was already pushed aside by the rioting crowd.

"Wait a minute, how long do you want us to wait? Haven't you seen the rain getting heavier and heavier?"

"That's right, I'll accept whatever compensation I have to pay afterwards, and I'm leaving."

"Hey, you guys..."

The clerk who was pushed into the corner could only watch the flow of people leaving one after another, but there was nothing he could do.

To be honest, if he hadn't been afraid of causing property damage and bringing the shop manager to court, he would have wanted to leave.

Now that I have stopped him, even if I didn't stop him, I have done my best. As for the next step, let them do whatever they like.

call--

Pushing open the door of the convenience store, the cool rain poured down the man's trouser legs first.

He tried hard to hold up the overturned umbrella and protect his wife who was carrying supplies.

Because he arrived relatively late, the location where he parked his car was a bit remote.

After crossing the parking lot with alternating position lights, turning left, along the dark road, an empty building appeared in front of them.

It is unknown what difficulties were encountered during the construction process, and the developer just left it here without a care. According to the man's memory of the few times he passed by, it has been at least six years.

"Made, there are so many people buying things."

"Wotama has been completely robbed. There are so many people in this kind of convenience store that usually few people visit."

After breaking free from the shackles of the convenience store, the man's face became much more relaxed and he said a lot in one breath.

"The car didn't stop anywhere, and I had to walk so far in the rain. I really had to carry it all the way home..."

"Just say less."

The woman next to me looked reproachful: "Who can control natural disasters and man-made disasters? It's enough to grab things."

"When the rain subsides a little, you can come over and pay the money. I don't want to leave any record."

"Yes Yes."

Dudu!

Under the empty building, the sound of keys being unlocked came. The man turned on the flash of his phone and checked where he parked his car.

Suddenly, a pile of merchandise piled up and down on the ground attracted his attention.

"Who is so unlucky to leave so many things here?"

"Honey, hurry up, put it away quickly, don't let others see it."

"Why don't you get it yourself?"

The woman raised her hands holding the large and small bags in dissatisfaction: "Didn't you see that I can't carry them?"

"Besides, these are enough for us now, why waste any more energy picking up other people's things."

"Don't want it for nothing."

The man spoke eloquently: "Besides, these are free, how can you bear to let them get damaged by the rain like this?"

"Okay, okay, you're right."

The woman rolled her eyes and raised her hand: "Then I'll put these in the trunk, and you can pick them up first."

The man replied "Okay" without raising his head. He was half squatting down and packing various items together one by one.

"Quick-frozen dumplings, good stuff. I came late and others had already snatched them up."

"Ha, there are so many bento boxes, so hurry up and get them before it rains too much."

"I can't even get enough fruits and vegetables. Wife, this trip is really worthwhile. Look at so many things..."

The man raised his head and finally recovered from the joy of counting the "trophies", only to find that no one had responded to him from the beginning to the end.

"Wife? Wife?" He stood up with a puzzled look on his face and glanced around, but he only saw the faint light of his car's trunk in the distance.

"What the hell is this guy doing? He doesn't want such a good thing anymore?"

The man put away his umbrella and put it casually under his arm. He walked towards his car with the supplies he had just collected in one hand and the light of his mobile phone in the other.

The pavement where seven or eight sundries and three or four zombie cars were parked formed a trail, and on this trail, products were still appearing one after another.

Sometimes a few scattered apples.

Sometimes it’s bundles of leeks.

Until the end, what caught my eye was a damaged plastic bag.

And...a cell phone turned upside down.

The man finally noticed something was wrong: "Whose cell phone is it?"

Mobile phone, can you just throw away such an important thing?

He put down what he was holding, leaned over to pick up the phone, and pressed the power button on the right side.

"It's not broken?"

The screen lights up.

A couple's selfie appears in the darkness.

The two people's faces are stuck together, making their own expressions, and paired with the ambiguous stickers in the later stage, it is difficult not to think of their close relationship in reality.

But at this moment, they were separated by a ferocious crack on the lock screen.

The man's heartbeat suddenly slowed down a beat.

The first thing he thought of was robbers and the like, taking advantage of the darkness to commit crimes everywhere.

Thinking about his wife who had not responded for a long time, his heart tightened.

"Wife?"

"Wife!"

He dropped his cell phone, not even the supplies he had worked so hard to organize, and rushed straight towards the light in the trunk.

He called out as he ran, trying to confirm that it was just a cruel joke.

But no one answered at all.

Not only that, when the man stumbled to the car, all he saw was noodles and broken cans scattered on the floor.

"Wife?"

He continued without believing in evil, determined in his heart that even if he met the robbers who came and returned, it would be better than such a confused expectation.

No.

There was no sign of her anywhere.

Where will she be? In this rough building?

The man pulled out a bright flashlight from the car, raised his head for the first time, and looked at the building engulfed in darkness, his eyes following the beam as it moved up floor by floor.

at last.

On the rooftop of the building, he saw something far more terrifying than the "robbers"!
It was a round, ball-like object, with dense tentacles extending from its bottom, coiling around the building.

This object is so big that it is almost the same as the length of the floor from east to west!

The surface of its pitch-black body seemed to be covered with a dark filter, swallowing up the stray light invisibly.

The only thing that the flashlight can illuminate are three triangular points on the object, making it look like a giant bowling ball covering the sky, and also making it look like a confused boy, humanized. With empty mouth and eyes open.

"what--

Ah ah ah ah ah! "

The man screamed loudly in fear, turned around and ran away!

The sound of breaking wind sounded.

A black shadow shot down from the sky.

On the building, the unknown creature raised its light-transmitting hole and completely returned the same scream.

"what--

Ahhhhh! "

If the previous event made me feel a little numb, then this event is even more numb. Sorry for the late update.