"Residents, please note that the current time is 7:00 pm sharp on August 10, 2025. There is still one hour before the curfew. Residents who are still outside are asked to go home as soon as possible. It is prohibited to go out during the curfew time. In case of special circumstances, please call ******. Let me reiterate..."
My name is Chi Yu, and I am an ordinary citizen who cannot be more ordinary. Three years ago, a different world came. All kinds of strange buildings appeared in every corner of the earth like mirages. At the same time, new species called aliens also came. They haunted the night like bloodthirsty beasts.
With their arrival, they also brought a kind of ore, which was like a talisman given to mankind by God. People used this ore to create a kind of shield, and under the protection of the shield, they were able to remain stable.
The night seems to disappear, and people can only come and go during the day, but they seem to be forever shrouded in shadow.
That day, my adoptive father had an asthma attack, and I was forced to go out when curfew was approaching. From then on, I was involved in a storm...
It was also on this day that I met a mentally ill person. This person was moody and angry, and he turned against me faster than turning the pages of a book. He saved me the first time we met, and the second time we met, he pressed my head firmly on the table and kept threatening me.
On the face of it, I tried to make ends meet with him, but in my heart I already held a grudge. Later, when the crisis came, I abandoned him without hesitation.
Just when I thought he would never come back, he appeared where I lived, and those blue eyes in the darkness seemed like the deep sea was rolling with whirlpools and trying to crush me.
Like an evil ghost crawling out of hell, he pressed me firmly against the table again. When I was about to suffocate, he let go and said a bunch of inexplicable words. After this time, his attitude towards me became inexplicably subtle...
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Will be repaid × non-human attack
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I'm really not good at writing introductions, and the main text is not in the first person;
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