Chapter 50: Freemen (2)
"Heh......" sneered sarcastically, Yi looked at Leng Ji and took a step back, a little farther away from himself. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
It's like a subconscious dodge, so that Leng Ji is now a step away from him subconsciously. In this way, even if he wanted to reach out and pinch his chin again, Leng Ji would have the confidence to dodge it.
Leng Ji didn't speak, lowered his head, couldn't see his face clearly under the black bangs, Yi vaguely looked at her as if he was a little distracted.
"Or do you choose to stand here and wait for dark?" Pulling away, Yi seemed to have completely given up on the topic just now.
kept staring at the cold season, but saw that she seemed to be still distracted, didn't look up, and didn't think about his wishes.
Slightly ...... Did any of your words poke her in the sore spot?
Yi thought about it for a while, but he wasn't sure, after all, he couldn't see what the woman in front of him was thinking.
"Forget it. Spreading his hands, Yi patted his knees again, and took a step back in the cold season. "If you don't want to go that way, how about we go in a different direction. “
Looking at her face carefully, it was as delicate and moving as it was at the beginning, but she was always expressionless, like a doll with an empty appearance. What a waste of such a beautiful face......
Thinking like this, Yi looked into the eyes of the cold season again.
The black bangs covered her eyes, and she couldn't see her eyes clearly, Yi frowned, feeling that something was wrong.
Leng Ji came back to her senses, and looked up at Yi standing there looking at herself, and there was also a look in those eyes that she couldn't understand.
A strange thought suddenly popped up in his heart, and I don't know if he can't understand himself when he looks at himself.
Never mind.
It doesn't make sense.
He closed his eyes, turned his head, and ignored him in the cold season. I chose a random direction and took two steps forward.
Feeling Yi behind him, he opened his mouth and exhaled a word, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't want to hear it, he took a few steps forward, and then opened his eyes, and there was already a half-collapsed 6-story small building in front of him.
Looking down the road, most of the buildings on this road are most of this kind of houses that have collapsed most of them, with different heights, but the high-rise buildings are even more damaged.
What happened before?
Frowning, Leng Ji framed the collapsed place with his fingers, and between his fingers, the ruins hung in the air, looking like an empty ruin.
It's chilling.
Not only this one, but a little further away, more places seem to have been bombed on a large scale and caused widespread collapse.
The closer you get to this side, the more complete the building becomes.
As for those collapsed places, they were filled with falling cement blocks, and at a glance, there was no grass.
After thinking about it, the cold season feels that being able to bomb the house like this is not like an act simply to destroy zombies.
It's more like a purposeful bombing......
Thinking of this, Leng Ji suddenly realized that he looked around, and the buildings were all damaged to varying degrees like this.
But it was not so serious, although it collapsed somewhat, but the structure of the house was still intact.
It's just that the road in front of me, and then I look back, it has become a ruin.
"Hey?" Seeing that Leng Ji ignored herself, but stood still in place, Yi couldn't help but reach out and wanted to pat her shoulder, but halfway through her hand, Yi put it down again, just keeping the word feed on her mouth.
I didn't want to look back, so I walked down that road in the cold season, and the six-story building I just saw took a few more steps, and it was a two-story villa that didn't collapse too much.
If you take a closer look, you can vaguely see the bedroom and interior decoration of this house from the window in the cold season, and the pink hue looks extremely warm.
It seems that the original owner of the house did not empty everything, or rather, it was too late to move.
The roof of the cottage was sunken in a large part for some reason, and I could barely maintain the shape of the roof.
One corner of the house collapsed when it was implicated, but more parts were unexpectedly unharmed.
Leng Ji stood there and looked at it for a while, but he didn't notice anything else inside. After a pause, Leng Ji looked back behind him, Yi was still standing at the intersection just now, looking at the road on the left that could lead to the alliance just now, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't follow.
Leng Ji remembered the dagger he had taken away by Yi.
She regrets it a little now, she should have brought a few more knives when she came out by herself.
Fortunately, the cold season sighed, since this house has not been emptied, there may be things in it that you need.
Looking back, looking at the garden next to the cottage in the cold season, the semi-open design encloses half of the lawn with a fence that is only knee-high, and it is easy to turn over and cross it.
When you run for your life...... There is also a second way......
Suddenly, thinking of something, Leng Ji suddenly turned around, looked at Yi, who had not yet come back to his senses, and exhaled a small breath in his heart.
It's just that he has to move quickly, and if Yi finds out that he has hidden a knife, he will probably have to be taken away again.
Suddenly, the cold season pushed open the door of the small villa, and what greeted me was a huge fracture on the right side, as if it had been penetrated by some force, leaving a huge hole and the swaying cement on both sides.
Leaning against the door, his ears were close to the door, Leng Ji listened carefully, and there was no trace of Yi chasing after him for the time being.
Even in the cold season, she didn't find out that since she fell to the disadvantage of Yi twice in the car, she began to subconsciously think that she would not be able to get rid of Yi.
Temporarily settled, I looked around in the cold season to find the kitchen.
The chandelier in the hall on the first floor is crumbling, and for some reason it doesn't happen to fall off, but it looks extremely dangerous in the eyes of the cold season.
The black smudge spread across the hall's tiled plates, and at a glance it was the color of long-coagulated blood.
The living room, which looks fairly neat, seems to have been broken by a break next to it, and all kinds of cement and tiles are scattered messily.
In the cold season, I was obsessed with the crumbling chandelier above my head in the living room and the black on the floor, and I didn't think about it, so I went around.
The kitchen was on the right side of the living room, and it happened to be leaning against the collapsed corner, and the cold season managed to squeeze in from the deformed door frame, but I watched as a few cracks continued on the half-collapsed countertop, unsmoothly emitting sunlight from the collapsed corner.
There were no kitchen tools on the table, just dust and rubble scattered from the collapsed place.
Habitually frowning, Leng Ji looked down at the ground, and could vaguely see broken glass bottles and spilled fragments from a pile of cement bricks.
The knife can't be hidden underneath, right......
I didn't have time to think about it, and in the cold season, I reached for the pile of cement blocks on the ground that looked like garbage.