Chapter 8: The Stadium Changes
Xue Kaimo walked in the deeper and deeper night, the huge black shadow of the stadium was not far away, and he was holding the iron pipe tightly in his hand, but he seemed to have lost all his strength.
At the entrance of the stadium, about a dozen zombies were standing straight, greeting Xue Kaimo's arrival with a pair of dark green eyes.
I don't know what the reason is, maybe it was affected by a strange premonition, Xue Kaimo walked towards those zombies, but he couldn't mention a trace of hostility in his heart.
"Please come in. A zombie walked up to Xue Kaimo's body and stretched out a swarthy arm to point at the stadium.
Hearing the zombie speak, Xue Kaimo didn't feel the slightest surprise, "This is also a process of evolution?" Xue Kaimo silently guessed in his heart as he walked into the gate of the stadium.
There was a dead silence throughout the stadium. The surrounding stands were full of zombies, even in the not very bright night, you could see their solemn expressions, Xue Kaimo knew that among them there must be his former classmates and teachers, maybe Wen Li had also become one of them, and he was standing on a certain step at this time and stared at him expressionlessly.
On the court in the center of the stadium, Xue Kaimo saw a scene that made him slightly relieved. Those who had remained in Building 2 were almost all there, sitting motionless on the cold, sharp sand, and the only signs of life could be seen in their dull eyes that had not yet been extinguished.
Xue Kaimo was led to the rostrum by a zombie. The rostrum, which had just been pitch black, was suddenly lit up at this time, and at the same time, several huge and bright searchlights were also lit up behind the stands around the stadium, and for a while, everything on the stadium was exposed to strong and dazzling lights.
"You're here anyway. A woman's voice rang out from the podium.
This voice was so familiar to Xue Kaimo, Xue Kaimo raised his head in a trance, and a white figure appeared in his blurred vision.
"Who are you?" Xue Kaimo's strength finally disappeared at this moment, and the iron rod in his hand and the javelin behind him fell silently, and all of this seemed to be driven by another person.
"The person you've been looking for. The woman replied.
"Dean Su?" Xue Kaimo saw the white gown on the woman's body, but the woman's face did not have the mask he imagined.
"Yes and no. If you look at me carefully, do you really not recognize me?" There was no hostility in the woman's voice, and her attitude was so kind that Xue Kaimo even felt terrified.
"Who the hell are you?" Xue Kaimo asked silently in his heart, and at the same time, his consciousness seemed to be split into two halves, and some hidden memories flickered.
"Who the hell are you?" Xue Kaimo asked over and over again, not knowing whether he was asking the woman above his head or himself.
"Kai Mo. The woman said and walked down the steps of the rostrum and came to Xue Kaimo's side.
"After all these years, you really forgot about me?" the woman's hand caressed Xue Kaimo's cheek.
With this familiar temperature, as well as this familiar touch, Xue Kaimo felt a headache for a while. His eyes widened in pain, and he suddenly realized that the woman in front of him had burst into tears.