In the days when there were no animal hunters, the surviving birds of the apocalypse chirped and made noise outside the window, completely oblivious to the human feelings of living in a ruined town. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After a night of silence, the town began to come alive again in the morning, and while the men who had spent the night in the bars were still asleep in bed, the women and children of the family took half of their belongings and set up stalls on the side of the road, and the old people paced leisurely from one end of the street corner to the other.

The washed coat was hung on the balcony, blown by the breeze, and bobbing heavily in the air.

Most of the sunlight was blocked by it, and one echoed past, revealing the light on the other side.

There was no such exuberant heat as at noon, and although it was hot, there was still a gentle breeze that gently carried into the house, like a fan, blowing the silver hair scattered on the ground one after another.

The coolness came from the tiles on the floor, and a trace of warm breath was scattered in the heat. In his sleep, he turned around, muttering unintelligible dream words, and the whole person turned to the right in the cold season.

The curtains were blown up, revealing the warm sunlight outside and a few white clouds drifting around.

frowned, Leng Ji only felt a gust of cold wind blowing over his shoulders, locked his body and sneezed unconsciously, and then with a bang, Leng Ji's forehead hit the wall on the right hand so hard.

All of a sudden, the whole person woke up.

My waist was inexplicably stiff and sore, and it was another night that I didn't sleep well.

To make matters worse, when I woke up early in the morning, it was as if someone had taken a hammer from inside and struck him again and again, without mercy, and a piercing pain came from my head in bursts.

After escaping from City A, I have had no less than five headaches for no apparent reason.

What's wrong?

While thinking about it, he climbed up with his hands on his bed, and there was a burst of cold air from his palms, and he lowered his head, only to find that he had been sleeping on the ground in the cold season.

The towel on his body was stretched from the bed to the floor, and he was pulled out of a beautiful angle and tightened in the air, and finally wrapped around his waist in a big circle.

This sleeping position is really ......

Cover your face, the cold season can be regarded as the reason for your back pain when you get up.

That's right. Own right hand!

Raising his hand, taking advantage of the bright environment during the day, Leng Ji finally saw his right hand clearly, there were only a few shallow scars left on it, the light white wound that had just healed was incompatible with the skin around him, and the wound that had begun to ulcerate was hidden under it, and it was completely gone.

Reaching out and touching the wounds, as expected, there was no more pain, only the smooth touch of his fingertips told him that it was newly grown skin.

Really good?!

The cold season is a little reluctant to believe it.

She was worried that it was because Wang Chuan had given her some medicine, or because she had some special reasons.

As usual, it should be the former, but the cold season is not so sure.

If it is true that there is something in my body after I came out of the medical bureau, this matter will be troublesome.

While thinking, he reached out and straightened the silver hair that had been sprinkled on the ground, and Leng Ji pushed them aside, picked up the quilt on the ground again, folded it and put it on the bed.

The appearance of the fat man's cough flashed in his mind, and Leng Ji immediately remembered his current situation.

The glasses on the table are neatly arranged, and the glass of the window reflects the sunlight quietly.

Although the bed was messy, there was no sign of destruction, and the whole room was as neat and simple as usual.

There were no signs of being attacked.

The cold season is a little relieved.

It seems that they have not yet started to act.

I found a rubber band, tied my hair into a ponytail, covered my mouth with my hand, and walked to the bathroom with a yawn in the cold season.

In the mirror, the girl's haggard face was revealed, as pale as ever, and the silver hair, and at a glance, she looked like a porcelain doll that would break at the slightest touch.

Rubbing his face, the cold season made himself look a little bloody in the mirror, more like a normal person.

Picking up my hair, I always feel that something is not quite right in the cold season.

This hair ......

Haven't you already dyed it......

What's going on here?

The headache began to come again, and the cold season helped the wash basin, and after a pause, I found that there was a red plastic basin with black water on the ground.

The dry water spread on the ground, and the black water infects the drain little by little along the stream, until the drain is completely blackened.

Looking at it a little closer, this ...... It looks like the basin I used in the shower last night.

Wait a minute......

The corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously.

It's not going to fade, is it?!

In the cold season, looking at the bottomless water in the dark and autumn, thousands of grass and mud horses rushed through in my heart.

In front of him is a mirror, and the cold season tries to find a piece of dyed black hair. The fingers picked up the first layer, and turned two more layers of gray hair into it, but it was still in vain.

It's so cruel that there's not a single one left......

In the cold season, the whole person froze, staring at himself in the mirror for a long time and didn't react, and the white hair on his head was set off by the sunlight shining in from the outside.

That's too much back, right?!

was first entangled by Yi, then met a group of zombies, and then was plotted by Wang Chuan and the dead fat man, his hands were inexplicably fine, and now even his hair has faded.

How dark did it have to be for me to come across these things......

Turning on the faucet, Leng Ji quickly washed his face vigorously, and then looked up, the white-haired girl was still on the mirror, paused for three seconds, and Leng Ji went to wash his face again.

After tossing for a long time, he sat back on the bed. The mood of the cold season can no longer be simply described in two words: calm.

When it comes to expressions, the most suitable time is to roll your eyes in the cold season.

I took my hat back and put my hair back in the mirror, not even a single hair, so that such an obvious feature could not be revealed.

Get your hair right, and the cold season is considered a long exhale.

Fiddling with his right hand, Leng Ji realized that he had already been able to move without any obstacles.

Not a bad thing......

Thinking about it, my fingers moved flexibly.

Now this can at least increase the combat effectiveness a little.

Two "knocks", suddenly, interrupted the train of thought in the cold season, the sound of fingers hitting the door panel, someone stood on the other side of the door and knocked softly.

Leng Ji quickly picked up the dagger and gun under the pillow, stood up, leaned over to Yantai, and looked at the door vigilantly.

"Huh?" a hoarse and soft voice came softly outside the door, as if a little weak, "Are you gone?"

Sounds like an old man......

After thinking about it for a while, he dared to answer in the cold season.

"Who?"