The white young man whose real name is Payton is just an ordinary student in Manhattan, New York, with an average family background and average appearance.

His parents died in a car accident when he was sixteen. Payton, who received a large sum of compensation, did not spend money lavishly like those young people who suddenly got huge sums of money. He just stayed at home. If nothing happens, he will make money.

I stayed at home until I ran out of money.

An accident still came to his door. The long-term game of staying up late caused him to faint at the door when he went out to pick up the express delivery. A kind neighbor called an ambulance and was taken to the hospital.

After arriving at the hospital, the doctor prescribed a lot of medicine for him. The moment he was on the verge of death, he began to fear death and determined to change his life.

Where should change begin?

Payton felt that he needed to start mentally, because he could not get over the shadow of his parents' death, so he confided his feelings to a psychiatrist, and the psychiatrist gave him a bottle of medicine to relieve mental stress.

After taking that bottle of medicine, Payton's world changed wonderfully. Among the people walking on the street, there appeared many monsters with small and round heads, dark and reflective eyes, and tiny tentacles on their lips.

They disguise themselves as humans, wear clothes, and live openly in human society.

Payton once wondered if he was hallucinating. Maybe there was something wrong with the medicine the psychiatrist gave him, and it was the bottle of medicine that made him become like this.

When he went to find the psychiatrist again, he saw from a distance that the psychiatrist was shot and killed on the spot by a policeman disguised as a monster. He was so frightened that he hurriedly hid at home and kept searching on the Internet to find out what he had seen.

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In the end, Payton discovered that many people had seen the same "hallucination". He found a forum in which members noticed the strangeness of their surroundings for various reasons.

During the online investigation, Payton met a netizen who could also see monsters. The two shared information with each other and both believed that the truth needed to be known, so they made relevant remarks together on the Internet.

Only then did they realize that the freedom of speech they usually talk about is bullshit. Every time they publish content related to monsters and the truth about the world, it will be inexplicably disappeared from the Internet. Even if it is posted on a private server, it cannot reach a large scale.

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Payton was quite angry at the authorities for covering their mouths and pretending it didn't exist, so he could only do the next best thing and post the photos of the monster he took with some cryptic words on social media.

It seems that those monsters prefer to disguise themselves as black people. He is regarded as a racist and receives a large number of abuses in private messages every day, which also intensifies his inner anger.

And what burned away his last sanity was the murder of his friend...

The comrade who worked with him on the Internet to tell everyone the truth about the world.

On the night of October 8, Payton returned to his room and carried out a failed propaganda as usual. Any remarks he made on the Internet would only be misunderstood by ignorant people.

I vented my negative thoughts to her on the phone, and she, as always, comforted me with her soft voice.

Friendship and love have left him since the day he received his parents' inheritance. The friend on the other side of the phone who he has never met is Payton's only light in this world full of terror and pressure.

"Okay, what should we do next?" After calming down, in order to increase the call time, Payton raised this question that would never be out of date.

However, there was a moment of silence on the other side of the phone, and then a gentle female voice was heard: "There seems to be some movement at the door of my house, wait a moment..."

"OK!" Payton just waited, thinking that she would come back soon, but what he waited for was the screams and gunshots coming from the phone.

The gunfire was dense and messy like a torrential rain. A moment after the gunfire rang out, she expressed her final thoughts to Payton in a suppressed voice of pain.

"Run...they, they are coming!"

After the words ended, Payton froze in place, like a bolt from the blue. He couldn't believe what he heard, and kept calling the other person's name over and over again.

The sound of the phone seemed to attract the shooter. The phone was picked up amidst a rustling sound. Payton heard the scream of that monster, a creaking sound that made people instinctively feel sick!

After hearing these voices, Payton's inner sadness and confusion all turned into anger. He used almost all his strength to yell at the phone: "You monsters, I will not let you go, I will let you go."

Scream and die with my hands!"

Dududu!

The moment the call was hung up, Payton immediately left the messy room and rushed into the study room at home, which he had not been to for a long time. From the mezzanine of the study cabinet, he took out the AR-15 collected by his father during his lifetime.

He pressed the bullets he found into the magazine one by one. Each bullet was like a monster's head in his hand, and he wanted to crush it.

Picking up the weapon and putting on the tactical vest collected by his father, Payton released a live broadcast preview on social media. He wanted those monsters to see it and see how their companions died!

After doing this, Payton immediately drove away from home. He would always pay attention to his surroundings while driving on the road.

While waiting for daybreak, he gradually calmed down. The anger still existed, but it was suppressed in his rationality, because the voice kept warning him before he died. Only by calming down can he come up with a solution. Only by calming down can he solve the problem.

Things get done!

Payton drove the car into a wealthy business district with a relatively large proportion of black people. The car parked on the side of a two-way street and focused on the entrance of a supermarket on the other side of the road.

He is like a seasoned hunter, quietly waiting for the arrival of his prey.

Time passed little by little, the prey had entered the supermarket, and the live broadcast time he had agreed on online had also arrived.

Payton took out his mobile phone and started the live broadcast. Thanks to the "racist" posts he had posted on the Internet, more than 300 people who hated him quickly flooded into the live broadcast room.

After fixing the mobile phone to the holder on his chest, Payton slowly started the vehicle and drove towards the entrance of the supermarket.

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There were not many people in front of the supermarket in the morning, especially since this supermarket is located on the edge of a wealthy area. Most of the products in the supermarket are specially provided for the wealthy, and the prices will keep ordinary people away.

Payton parked the car haphazardly in front of the supermarket, opened the driver's door, and then people in the live broadcast room heard the sound of the gun colliding with the car body, and the sound of the bolt being pulled.

In the picture taken by the mobile phone hanging on the chest, an AR-15 assault rifle suddenly appeared, and the muzzle was pointed at three "women" just at the entrance of the supermarket.

At least in the eyes of the viewers in the live broadcast room, the three people were indeed women.

In Payton's eyes, those three people were not women, but disgusting monsters with ugly tentacles. The trigger was pulled effortlessly, and the semi-automatic AR15 assault rifle continuously spit out metal projectiles in the fingers that pulled the trigger quickly.

The three women did not expect that bullets would hit them until the gunfire rang out. Severe pain accompanied the loss of body functions. Their fat bodies sucked human blood and fell to the ground in pain.

After seeing such an explosive scene, Payton's live broadcast room was flooded with a series of curse words.

Payton himself ignored the live broadcast room. After shooting three monsters, he did not stop and quickly rushed into the supermarket.

Ignoring the bewildered human cashiers, Payton rushed into the shelves. He had just been counting the numbers. There were at least 13 monsters in this supermarket.

Sure enough, he soon saw two monsters walking together in the snack area.

The moment he saw them, Payton opened fire. After four shots, the two monsters fell to the ground in pain.

Payton fired again at the two monsters on the ground, and then continued to search the supermarket.

He found the monsters one after another and killed them all. The bullets in the magazine were quickly exhausted. He hid behind the pillar, changed the magazine, and continued to look for the monsters.

Suddenly, Payton heard a movement behind a counter and immediately ran over with a gun.

"Ah!" A male cashier who was curled up on the ground was so frightened by Payton's sudden appearance that he held his head in his hands, his body was shaking uncontrollably, and he was sobbing softly with a little bit of crying, praying in a low voice.

Seeing the same kind of people huddled up in a ball out of fear on the ground, Payton felt a little guilty in his heart, and then was taken over by anger.

The world is so ugly. Monsters treat humans as domestic animals and keep them in captivity. Human beings, as domestic animals, don't know it. They regard monsters as the same kind. How sad!

"Sorry..." After saying sorry to the frightened man on the ground, Payton clenched his weapon again and continued to search for monsters in the supermarket.

Soon, all the monsters in the supermarket were killed by him, and police sirens were heard outside the supermarket.

Facing the police, Payton knew that he had no hope of escaping and continuing his fight, so he was ready to lay down his weapons and surrender, and explain the truth of the world to the inmates in prison, hoping that the brothers with their own skills would be able to come out.

Fight for humanity after prison.

But before his idea could be realized, several big men in black rushed out from between the shelves. They knocked off Payton's gun at an extremely fast speed, tied his hands and feet with zip ties, picked him up and ran towards the back door of the supermarket.

The two police cars on the back door handle of the supermarket were disabled at this time. Six armed police officers were knocked unconscious and thrown aside. Behind the police cars were two black SUVs.
Chapter completed!