Path of the Dead Prequel: Wings of Silver

Countercurrent Sunset, this created mirror world is a dream edited by others. I am in it, and I am forced to follow the script to see everything about it. Under the premise of knowing that this is a dream, I first have to do a few things. The first thing to sort out is where is the street in front of us? Am I still local to Charlotte or out of the country? But unfortunately, dreams will not tell you the answer, they will hide all the information, and the same is true for this place.

It is a corner of a busy city, with many outdoor awnings and large garbage baskets everywhere. If the judgment is correct, it may be a food street, which seems sparsely populated due to the drizzle. Facing me is a row of shops along the street. The buildings are neither classical nor new. In short, it is impossible to identify the age. In addition to English, there are other letters on the hanging signs, some are Cyrillic, some are French, and some are Chinese. In short, it is difficult to tell what country it is just from the appearance.

The second is the time and date. Usually when you are walking on the street, you will always forget your mobile phone at home. Then just look up and you can see the TV screen in the advertising space of various buildings. No matter how bad it is, there will also be time signs for transportation on the roadside. However, there is nothing on this street. Even the newsstands on the street do not buy books or newspapers but only sell cigarettes and alcohol. It is impossible to figure out what time it is.

The final difference is that when you enter a phantom, you can't just do whatever you think of. For example, if you don’t have any money, you can’t conjure it up. Standing on this street, I am actually a penniless person. Even if I want to buy a pack of cigarettes, it is impossible. So what happens if you steal something? When I looked at the newsstand again, I immediately felt so angry that I vomited blood. The store was a tin shed with barbed wire. What's even more annoying is that the simple wine and cigarette boxes are all placed at the end of the shabby house, where they can't be reached even if they want to.

I put away my umbrella and sat down at a random roadside stall. When I saw a package of lost cigarettes on the table, I opened it, took out one and lit it, then looked over my right shoulder. Several of the bird feathers on the hat have turned deep red, which also indicates that time is passing. Looking at myself in the mirror, I looked very clean, not at all dirty from wading in the smelly water. Where did I come to the street? Is it on the opposite street corner or in this store? Suddenly I couldn't remember what I had experienced before, and there was only a vague memory in my mind.

It seemed to cross an underground river, and there was a man and a woman sitting in front of the table lamp. I can't remember the other details. In short, that ghost place was particularly scary. Fortunately, it was a nightmare. Maybe, I just sat on the side of the road to hide from the rain, and took a nap when I felt tired.

But what on earth am I doing here? You don’t have to hide from the rain just for the sake of hiding from the rain, right? Soon, I remembered that I had a note in my pocket, and I immediately took it out to see what I had written, so as to deduce the reason for appearing on the street. But it's a pity that there is only a cartoon giraffe on the book and the words"What do you want to say?" in the corner. The ugly font looks like it is my original work, but who are you? Could it be that I am waiting for someone? Thinking about it, I immediately grabbed a pen and wrote on the paper:"No matter what comes to mind, it must be recorded immediately, and it must be named and surnamed. It can no longer be such an ambiguous note." Just after writing a few words, I dilated my eyes. I caught a glimpse of someone walking slowly towards me in the distance

"Baby, have you been waiting for a long time? I happened to be stuck in a traffic jam so I was late. Is this for me?"A pretty woman stood in front of me. She reached out to take the red balloon tied to the umbrella handle, and then moved her face forward, wanting me to kiss her cheek.

"Eh? Is she the one I'm waiting for?"When this woman sat down, I began to look at her carefully. This person was wearing a blue silk shirt, with three buttons unbuttoned, revealing a very sultry crotch and full of charm. Isn't she Sister Di? Could it be that we are lovers at this moment? Soon, I noticed that she did not have a camera lens on her body, but instead wore a fur coat of unknown origin.

The person in front of me may or may not be her, but it is difficult to judge. I After thinking for a moment, I picked up a pen and started writing on the note. Sister Di held her chin, also looking at me, and asked:"What are you writing?" Can you show it to me? Why don't you say anything? Also, when did you switch to other brands? Haven't you always been a smoker?"

"My wallet may have been stolen by a thief, and I came here penniless. I happened to see a pack of cigarettes that someone else had lost on the table, so……"

"You are always so careless." Before she could finish listening, she raised her hand to grab it and put it out in the ashtray. She got up and walked to a nearby newsstand alone, bought some cigarettes and threw them to me, saying,"Next time you come out, don't Put all the money in one pocket, keep it separately"

"I get it, but what are you and I waiting for here? Listen Dixie, you have to come with me. This is an incredible dream and we have to find a way out. Also, where is your camera lens?"Seeing her raising her hand towards the store, as if ordering something to eat, I suddenly became anxious, so I stood up and tried to drag her away, shouting:"I'm not hungry, please wake me up!""

"Sit down, you will reveal your whereabouts and cause unnecessary trouble."She winked, moved the chair towards me, and leaned it on her shoulder. Suddenly her breath was filled with the fragrant fragrance. Sister Di closed her eyes with satisfaction and whispered in my ear:"Look at that fan. A grocery store with a dark green door? This is the big house I told you about on the phone"

"Are we two agents? Deliberately pretending to be a couple?"I put my arms around her shoulders as instructed, and Sister Di began to kiss me as if no one else was around. But this was not an act of intimacy, but something she wanted to say. She looked very strange in front of her, and seemed to be more eccentric than what she had seen in the problem room. I was much younger now, and there was no smell of an old woman in my mouth. I followed my gaze and began to look at the store.

It was a very ordinary shop along the street, with a curved arch, which was larger than other stores. Many, thick dark green wooden doors were closed tightly, and it was so dark that nothing could be seen in the store. I took a pen and started to draw, and listened carefully to Sister Di's whispers.

"Opposite the store, you will see an archery game stall. We need to get the bows on display, then go around behind and shoot through the window glass. She still showed a charming smile and continued to assign tasks, and then said:"But how to get the arrow?" This is a problem, if you get close to the nose it will crack and then he will notice it. And I, as a woman, cannot touch it."

This is simply inexplicable. How can a good person have his nose cracked by hitting an arrow? It is indeed a dream. She didn't notice anything strange about me at all, and still whispered:"Since we set the rules, we must first follow them ourselves.……"

"Wait, Dixie, I'm a little confused by you. Okay, I might have amnesia, what on earth are we doing here? Do you believe the nonsense you are telling? The top priority is that you have to go back with me. There is no time for nonsense!"

"Okay, so let me say it again, no one has been in this store so far. The information I received was that there was a special doll in the house that anyone would recognize if they saw it. What you and I have to do is try to get in and take pictures of it, and when that's done we'll be free, and then we can get a lot of money and go wherever we want."She shook open the bag and asked me to take a look. It was a Minox pocket camera. It was very slender and could record music. It looked very thin. Sure enough, in this dream, we were spies and disguised as a sweet couple. Di Sister is like an NPC in the game. No matter what you say, she won’t react.

"Got it, let’s do it quickly."I stood up angrily, stamped out the cigarette butts, and planned to grab the pair of bows and arrows directly.

"No, don't be impulsive. Listen to me. There is something I must let you know."Seeing this, she grabbed me, hugged my face and said sadly:"I already have it. For his or her future, I won't allow anything to happen to you, and I will definitely gain thirty seconds. After we finish, we will go separately and then meet again at Feng Lane. I'll take the bow. Just focus on the arrow and don't think about anything else. This is the last time. You can't screw up again, otherwise the buyer will kill you and me, so you must succeed."

I snorted softly from my nostrils, raised my legs and walked towards the so-called archery game stall. I thought to myself that this is all a mess. I can just break in and pick the lock. I can even use bricks to hit the glass. Why bother? Going to seize a pair of bows and arrows? I have never seen anyone use them to rob a shop in such a big life. But since this is Sister Di’s repeated concern, I will give her face. But then again, she said she has it, what is it? Got it? Could it be that she was pregnant with my flesh and blood? This is even more ridiculous and unreasonable.

In the blink of an eye, I had arrived in front of the fence for tourists to shoot targets. It was deserted here, and there was a canvas on the side of the tent. There was a white-haired old man lying on the chair and taking a nap. At my feet, there were several arrow barrels with arrowheads of various sizes inserted in them, some of which were plastic and some of which were metal. However, Sister Di But he didn’t describe the characteristics of the arrow he was looking for. It would definitely not be left in the service area like this. Just when I was about to ask a question, I turned around and realized that this woman had disappeared without a trace.

"Just grab whatever you want, since all the arrows are on the desk."I had no choice but to pick up the bucket, dump the arrowheads on the table, and then slowly began to sort them, thinking that the extra arrows must be what I was looking for. At this moment, the tablecloth in front of me was covered by a large shadow. , Dixie was holding a compound bow painted with red and white stripes, and unknowingly she was standing behind her.

"Why are you still digging through this junk? Didn’t you listen to a word of what I said just now? The arrow is nailed to the wall!" She couldn't help but become anxious, and licked her lips at the cane target in the center of the big room. There was indeed an arrowhead at the end. The arrowhead was made of poplar wood. It was simple and curved. It was the kind of garbage that no one would pick up even if it was thrown on the street. Seeing that I had noticed it, Sister Di suddenly smiled, patted my shoulder and said,"Why are you shooting in a hurry without paying? You play first and I'll pay. Take advantage of now and do it quickly!"

She came to the white-haired old man, blocked his view and started to take out her wallet. I grabbed the bow and ran into the shooting range, and ran forward on tiptoe, turning my face from time to time to see if the old man had noticed. Just when my hand was about to touch When it hit the white birch arrow, a large pool of blood spattered on the turntable rattan target! Most of the face was cracked from the nose and rolled up. It was really exposed as Sister Di described!

"Still here?"The white-haired old man stood up suddenly, pushed away Dixie who was trying to cover me, rushed towards me with an Indian mountain axe, and shouted wildly:"Damn you scoundrels of the Sin Light Party, you think you won't be caught if you are disguised perfectly. Has anyone discovered it?"

According to this posture, this man is planning to fight for his life! How can I be killed by him? I hurriedly grabbed the arrow rest, put the bow string on it and fired! The arrow cluster hit the old man's throat without any deviation. I don't know whether this guy is a human or a ghost. Unexpectedly, he didn't even frown, and continued to rush forward with steady steps. At this moment, I was already in a hurry, looking around for melee weapons. At this moment, he stopped with his eyes widened, holding his neck with both hands, and his blood was red. It surged out and had its throat cut by the person behind it!

"Dixie, why did you kill him?"It was Sister Di who committed this murderous act. Her fair breasts were stained with blood. Her appearance was the same as Miss Lukugu's when the bait cabin beheaded the female body of Shouni. She looked extremely sexy. I couldn't help but look straight at her. ,ask

"He's just a puppet, run! The Ladder Gang will find out about us soon!"She didn't have time to explain more. When she saw me pulling out the arrow, she grabbed it and ran away. The old man had not yet breathed his last, and was writhing in pain on the ground, making a sharp whistle sound from his mouth! But the people walking on the roadside were still walking slowly. We were sitting there, talking to each other and turning a deaf ear to each other. It was really ridiculous!

So I was dragged by her through the street corner and to the end of the shop along the street. There was indeed a large window at the other end with thick frosted glass. I didn’t want to wait for her. Shouting loudly, he raised his hand and raised his bow. The white birch arrowhead was made of unknown materials, and it blew a big hole in the entire wall like a cannonball. When the bricks were shattered, the sky suddenly turned dark. , countless black shadows were dancing wildly in front of the streets and alleys, and flapping towards us! But I was still staring at her breasts covered with blood beads, dumbfounded.

"Why are you standing there? Now is not the time to be dazed!"Sister Di rushed into the shabby shop. After I came to my senses, I followed her into the house.

And everything in front of me, how could it be a grocery store from the appearance? It was clearly a museum, with tall display racks. , there are rows of snow-white ceramic figures, all hanging from the joints with copper wires. They are clearly puppets, each one is life-size!

"It's too late to search carefully. You go to that end, and I'll go to this end. No matter who sees it first, blow the whistle to let the other party know!"

Sister Di said that what we are looking for is a special doll, and the purpose of breaking into this place is to take pictures. But its shape is not described, because even she does not know. In this case, this thing must be unexpected. It can be unearthed from the colorful ceramic figures at a glance. Whether it is some part of the nightmare, I am full of curiosity at this time and really want to see what it is.

"Wait, the Sinks? Am I a member of the Golden Light Party? Or is it a spy they hired?"While I was looking around, I suddenly remembered the white-haired old man's angry curse just now, and I had heard Miss Lukugu mention this term before! At that time, she was still in front of the pool of mercury heart valve, and she was hiding in the dark and trying to The sneak attack was just because I was wearing the yellow overalls of the Butterfly Society. After we met, we hugged each other and made out. She said at that time that the Butterfly Society might be our friendly forces. They were dealing with the same organization as us, called the Golden Light Party! And Ignatius, the emperor of Leiyinweng, is their leader! Could it be that what I am doing at the moment is to fulfill something for them?

Just as I was writing the golden words of the Golden Light Party, there was a rapid sound in the distance. Whistle, Sister Di succeeded! I had to give up and chase the sound. After running for about half a minute, I saw her in front of a gray wall. Looking along the line of sight, there was a strange and ferocious puppet hanging on the On a greasy wooden stake. It was a skeleton-like torso, the skin was blood red, and it was also penetrated by various copper wires. But it was not a doll, to be precise, it might be a mummy, because the head of this thing , it was a woman’s head that had just been chopped off and the blood stains had not yet dried up. It had strange long blue hair. It stared at me with wide eyes and smiled strangely. It was also painted with blood-red paint!

"Is it a living creature? Should we untie it and carry it away or what?"I felt uncomfortable with that captivating gaze, so I pushed Sister Di with my shoulder and asked:"I forgot to ask you just now, who is the buyer? Is it the Golden Light Party?"

"Exactly, don’t ask about the rest, we’ll be responsible for taking pictures." Dixie hurriedly took out her camera and took more than a dozen photos, then pushed me away and shouted while running:"Run now, we’ll meet tomorrow.! Same old place, same old time!"

"Hello! I don't know at all, where is the Feng Lane you mentioned? Wait, you have to at least give me a mobile phone number to contact me, right?"

Unexpectedly, before I finished speaking, there were waves of metal twisting sounds in my ears. All the ceramic dolls, including the terrifying female corpse above their heads, turned their heads to look at me, and their closed chins suddenly dropped. , and let out bursts of sinister laughter!

"Luxiang, chirp, chirp, chirp, Luxiang, exposed, chirp, chirp!"

You have to know, it's not just three or two weird dolls, but hundreds of freaks in the whole house, laughing loudly! All kinds of weird sounds are coming and going, mixed with each other, and it's so noisy that it can drive people crazy.!