The Lost City of Alien Beasts

Chapter 1079 Horn Sound

Licheng University.

The sun is about to set in the west, and the bloody sunset turns the entire campus into a gentle and quiet red.

The avenue downstairs of the girls' dormitory is lined with magnolia flowers, and the air is filled with a rich fragrance.

Under one of the magnolia trees, two college students stood.

The boy is tall and thin, with a youthful appearance. He is wearing a rather formal suit, his hair has been specially styled, and he is holding a bouquet of roses in his hand.His expression was pained, urgent, and abject.

The girl was the complete opposite, wearing loose pajamas and pajamas, a pair of sandals on her feet, and a facial mask on her face.

She clasped her hands impatiently, wanting to end the conversation quickly.

The boy's eyes were red and he begged again: "Qingqing, I really..."

"Call my name." Zhou Qing interrupted coldly.

"Zhou Qing, I really can't lose you! Please, give me another chance. If you are dissatisfied with me, I will change it. I can change it..."

The boy eagerly held the rose up.

"Oh, I told you that's not the problem." Zhou Qing took a step back and refused to accept the flowers, "I just don't feel it anymore. Our relationship is over and we are all adults. Can't we get together and go away?" "

"No, it's impossible..."

"Ding--"

The cell phone in Zhou Qing's hand rang, and her lowered eyebrows turned up unconsciously. She glanced at it quickly and immediately pretended that nothing happened.

"Who is he!" The boy looked quickly and saw an unfamiliar male name.

"A friend." Zhou Qing said perfunctorily: "Okay, if it's okay, I'll go back to the dormitory..."

"No!" The boy threw away the rose and grabbed Zhou Qing's hand: "Who is he? You must tell me clearly today!"

"Let go! If you keep pestering me like this, I'm calling the police!"

"I'm not letting go! Who is the man who sent you the message?!"

Zhou Qing struggled to break free from the boy's hand, and the two of them pulled.

Suddenly, a depressing and unsettling horn sound appeared in the sky overhead.

The two young men stopped immediately and raised their heads slightly confused.

Not only that, everyone in the campus suddenly stopped what they were doing, stood there, and looked up at the bloody sky.

A few seconds later, Zhou Qing closed her eyes and fainted to the ground.

"Qing Qing!" At this time, the boy finally came to his senses. He immediately squatted down and helped Zhou Qing up: "What's wrong with you? Are you okay..."

After a while, Zhou Qing slowly opened her eyes, and her whole person changed.

She pulled off her mask, her eyes were blurry and charming, and she looked at the boy with a wicked smile. This sudden change of attitude caught the boy off guard and made him look stunned.

She raised her cold right hand and gently rubbed the boy's face, as if she was looking at a delicate object.

She opened her mouth slightly and said two words.

……

Away from the city, Shanqing Hospital.

"Hurry! There's no heartbeat!"

"Defibrillator! Two hundred joules!"

"Adrenaline! Hurry!"

"Three hundred joules..."

In the emergency room, several doctors were rescuing an old man.

The patient had terminal cancer, and when he was diagnosed, doctors thought he would live for at most three months.

But his only relative, his twin brother, refused to give up easily.

The patient's personality was also very optimistic and his willpower was strong. Unexpectedly, he miraculously survived for half a year. His condition also went up and down, and he was critically ill twice, but he survived.

This is the third time, but this time, there is no miracle after all.

"Drip-drip-drip-"

After more than ten minutes of resuscitation, the old man's heartbeat finally failed to reappear.The doctors stopped and looked at the body on the bed and were silent for a few seconds.

In fact, this result is a relief for the patients.

"The deceased, Liu Xin, was 80 years old."

“死亡时间，2019年4月1号下午5点31分。

"Cause of death, advanced esophageal cancer, liver metastasis, multiple organ failure..."

Before the doctor finished speaking, a muffled horn sounded.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked out the window at the bloody sky.

"Didi-didi-didi-didi-didi-"

A few seconds later, the deceased's heartbeat appeared again.

The old man opened his dark eyelids, and his originally cloudy eyes became clear and sharp.

He raised his head, pulled off the oxygen mask, stared at the ceiling, and said two words.

……

Western Country, a suburban farm.

At 05:30 in the morning, a middle-aged woman with big shoulders and round waist, dressed as a maid, yawned and pushed a wheelchair through the farm and towards the cowshed in front.

Sitting in the wheelchair was a thin old man with sparse white hair on his head, his head tilted, and his face full of wrinkles.

One of his hands was withdrawn under his armpit, shaking constantly, like the shrunken front paw of a Tyrannosaurus Rex, his cloudy blue eyes protruded exaggeratedly, his mouth was crooked, with craggy yellow teeth, and he was drooling. .

It was obvious at a glance that he had suffered a serious stroke.

This old man's name is Mark.Mark was not like this when he was young. He was a smash hit boxer and had not lost for a long time. Fame, money, honors, and beautiful women were all at his fingertips.

"Ah... uh uh ah..." The old man looked excited and vague.

"Okay, okay, I got it, let's go see the cows now!" The maid was very impatient. The old man was going crazy lately. He woke up before dawn every day and kept making noises.

The maid had no choice but to hold back her drowsiness and push the old man out for a walk so that he could rest for a while.

The old man had a soft spot for the cows on the farm. Every time the maid pushed the wheelchair to the edge of the cowshed, the old man immediately calmed down and looked at the docile and stupid cows in the cowshed in a daze.

Sure enough, it was the same this time.

Mark stared at a cow behind the cattle pen with his eyes that almost burst out. He was so fascinated that he was still muttering something vaguely in his mouth: "Ah... uh ah... um..."

Suddenly, the suppressed sound of horns appeared in the cold night sky before dawn.

The maid raised her head blankly and was attracted by the sound. She felt a little dazed and her heart was pounding.

"Oh, hell, what's that sound...Mr. Mark, we're going home."

The maid instinctively sensed that something was wrong. She covered her chest with one hand and pushed the wheelchair with the other hand, but she felt that the wheelchair became lighter.

She looked down suddenly and saw that the old man in the wheelchair was gone.

Mark left the wheelchair at some point and stood upright outside the bullpen with bare feet.

"Oh my God!" the maid exclaimed, thinking she was dreaming: "Mr. Mark, are you, are your legs okay?"

Mark was silent for a few seconds, then slowly turned around. His originally cloudy blue eyes became bright and hot, as if there were two flames burning.

He sneered and said two words.

……

Licheng University, Degenerate Street.

Border Walker Board Game Bar, the formerly bustling store was unusually calm today because a "Store Transfer" sign was hung at the door.

"Crack-"

The thick glass store door was pushed open, and a young girl walked in.

She has medium and short hair that gradually fades to pink and white, a pair of large and lively gray-blue eyes, full pink lips, and a small chin. She wears a baseball cap, a large baseball jacket embroidered with "No. 4", and her legs and feet are bare. Above is a pair of high-top canvas shoes.

Following the pink-haired girl, a short-haired woman dressed in a punk style walked in.

"Sister Li, take a look." Wang Shu walked behind the counter and sat down, turning on the computer: "The business in the store is very good, the procedures are complete, and the accounts can be checked."

"The business in the store is so good, why did it change hands?" Sister Li asked.

"Haha, I'm too tired. I can't be busy at all. Although I can make some money, my happiness is gone." Wang Shu lay lazily on the counter:
"As expected, I still like to take a break from my busy schedule." Wangshu winked at Sister Li, his voice a little coquettish: "Sister Li, I'll pass it on to you cheaply. You can be my boss, and then invite me to be an employee, so that I can I am happy to fish every day.”

"I wouldn't dare hire an employee like you." Sister Li took out a cigarette and lit it.

"Sister Li, you have to believe me. There is no employee in this world who doesn't fish for fish." Wang Shu winked and smiled: "Don't look at me like this, my business ability is very good."

"Okay, let me think about it..."

Suddenly, a suppressed horn sounded.

Sister Li was stunned, immediately attracted by the voice, and looked sideways at the bloody sunset outside the window.

She didn't know how long she had been watching before she came back to her senses. She turned around and found that Wang Shu had fallen asleep on the counter at some point.

"Xiao Shu?"

Sister Li stepped forward and shouted softly.

When Wangshu heard the sound, his eyelashes trembled and he immediately opened his eyes.

She sat up slowly, held her chin with one hand, spoke in a lazy tone, and said two words casually.

……

Leave the city and return north to the funeral parlor.

The muffled horn sounds echoed in the bloody sunset, and they soon penetrated the walls of the morgue and the cold and heavy body refrigeration cabinet.

"Ka-ka-ka-"

A refrigerator opened automatically and was slowly pulled out. There was a black body bag on the counter with a number written on it and the name of the body hanging on it:
——Someone Li.

Li's body was neither cremated nor buried, which was Chen Ying's request.

Chen Ying hated Li more than anyone else, but when Li died in front of her, she realized that the opposite of love is not hatred, but indifference.

But Chen Ying couldn't be indifferent, and she still couldn't let go. She found that deep down in her heart, she was still lucky, hoping to keep her body, so that she might have a chance to resurrect someone Li in the future.

Resurrect her for what?
Of course it would be better to continue to hate her than to forget her.

To Gao Yang and others, Mr. Li is indeed hateful and pathetic, but no one has yet understood the [Prophet]. If he can save Mr. Li, the [Prophet] can be used as quickly as possible.

And everyone agreed that bringing Li back to life would be the biggest punishment for her and the best way to atone for her sins.

Li's body was preserved like this, and this also made everyone miss a secret: In fact, Li's body cannot be burned easily.

"hiss--"

At this moment, the body bag was controlled by some invisible force, and the zipper opened automatically.

The body flew out of the body bag and slowly hung upside down in the air. Three seconds later, the body was strangely hanging upside down in mid-air in the morgue.

The corpse was wearing a shroud, and the wide trouser legs fell down, revealing its thin and blackened legs.

"Gollum—"

Suddenly, a crack opened on the left knee of the corpse, and along with a small amount of blood, a dark red vertical eye without eyelashes opened.

"Gollum-gollum-"

Then, the muscles on the corpse's legs began to squirm, as if there were countless bugs hidden underneath.

A steady stream of dark red vertical eyes "break out" from the legs. In just half a minute, the two legs of the corpse were covered with dense eyes.

They open wide without blinking, and their eyes move rapidly, as if they are monitoring different things in different directions. The whole picture has a strange feeling of confusion and dislocation.

Mr. Li still looked like he was dead. His gray and cracked lips opened at some point and he uttered two syllables.

(End of this chapter)