Chapter 192: Has Habit Been Waited?

My head "buzzed" as if countless invisible insects had suddenly gathered and violently began to peck at the remnants of my thoughts. It was already dark in front of him, and the whole person was dizzy and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Tang Kai was two meters behind me, and seeing that I was not in a good state, he took a few big strides to support my crumbling body. I stood still, but my eyes were still wooden, as if I had been hit by some kind of huge blow.

Tang Kai was puzzled, and quickly shone the flashlight in his hand on the canopy in front of him, and looked at it with his neck tilted, but his eyes suddenly widened, and his feet almost slipped under his feet.

Wu ...... Wu Chao...... That...... ......"Tang Kai was a little nervous, his speech began to tie knots, his throat kept trembling, and his voice sounded very strange. Although he has been out for a long time, he is still a little timid when he pulls death ** naked in front of him like this. "You saw it all?"

I didn't speak, my expression still the same indifferent look I had just had. He swallowed and shouted to Solang, causing the body to be pulled down.

I didn't follow, and walked to the trunk of another tree with my head down. Saying that it was walking, it was almost dragging its feet. It's like stepping on cotton, in a trance.

At this time, the sky has begun to whiten, the light has improved, there is no need for lights, and the night is receding little by little. I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but I always feel that the breath of death has been taken away a lot at this moment, and the forest gradually begins to move around with some vitality. But I still don't want to move, I don't want to look, or rather, I don't want to be sure of that fact.

I read that right, the bright orange that pierced my eyes just now was a jacket of a jacket. In the first few seconds of my daze, I didn't see the long hair falling from the corpse. It is almost certain that the man who died in the tree was a man, a man in a bright orange jacket.

How many people can come this season? How many people have a chance to run to the western wasteland? If there is, the man in the bright orange jacket. This probability is almost impossible.

I already had an answer in my mind, an answer I didn't want to uncover. So I chose to run away, I didn't want to see his body being carried down like a stone. I don't want to look at his hard and empty eyes, as if to say to me, why didn't you come over earlier, why did you pull me into such a strange circle, why didn't you let me go back?

Oh, yes. Why don't I let you go back, if you do, wouldn't there be those strange things, wouldn't there be such and such accidents? God, I've already been through it once, so why do I have to do it a second time?

My body trembled slightly, and Tang Kai stood behind me, not knowing whether to comfort me or leave me alone. He thought for a moment, his lips twitched a few times, but he didn't make a sound. In the end, I left. He chose the latter, which was a rare and wise decision.

I looked at my hands, as if they were covered with blood, and they became more and more blurry, more and more frightened, until the scar in the palm of my right hand that had not yet grown jumped into my eyes in shock.

What am I here for? It's for this beast in the body. I've begun to gradually lose control of it, if I can't even face the impermanence of life, life and death, then what can I talk about? This dream-eating monster has long been beyond the realm where humans can think. If I continue to be so indecisive and miserable, let alone control, I will not know how I will die in the end.

It was as if I suddenly understood something. Turn around and prepare to face the fear in front of you. And at this time, almost at the same time, Tang Kai, who was next to the corpse, suddenly turned his head and shouted at me: "Wu Chao! Come here! ”

I was stunned for a moment, then quickened my pace and walked over, squeezing away the man in front of me. Look at the brightly lit corpses on the ground. The sun was now peeking out of the clouds, the snow had stopped imperceptibly, and the last obstruction had disappeared.

My eyes were immediately drawn to the bright colors in front of me. I shook my head, trying to ignore this and look selectively at the corpse's feet.

Boots, cotton boots, this is not a crane's shoe. I immediately turned my head to look at the corpse's face, and an unfamiliar face appeared in front of me.

His chin was wounded, showing a deformed curvature, his eyes were staring straight to the sky, his hands were raised high because of stiffness, and his open mouth was no longer sounding. This is not a crane, this should be Qucuo.

Solang's shouts confirmed my thoughts, and for a moment, I felt like I was jumping from hell to heaven, and countless excited bubbles filled my heart, running from the aorta into my eyes, and I couldn't hold back, tears were already pouring out of my mind.

I subconsciously looked at Tang Kai. His expression this time was unexpectedly calm, his lips crossed an inadvertent arc, he nodded slightly to me, and instantly recovered his cold and stern face.

I understood what he meant at this moment. Although the dead person in front of him was not a crane, he was a member of the village and the family members of these villagers. Their inner impact should be much greater than mine, but they still maintain this imperceptible calmness on the surface. If I suddenly rejoice in my joy at this time, it will instead allow them to transfer their sadness and anger to me.

Tang Kai's ability to hold back his emotions and observe his surroundings at any time is really amazing. It seems that life has brought him more than just experience.

It was already past four o'clock in the morning. There were so many corpses lying here, and a few of us couldn't get them back, so we had to let the young man go outside and call a few sturdy men to take the shuttle bus and transport the corpses back little by little.

The moment I walked out of this giant Berlin, a cold wind blew from nowhere on my head, which made people suddenly feel a lot more sober. I suddenly felt that the air in front of me was much fresher, and my whole body was moving. That feeling of oppression, excitement, and suffocation was swept away. Solang: They are in the front, and I, Tang Kai, are behind. As soon as I took five or six steps, I couldn't help but look back at the forest in front of me.

This verdant wood, which is supposed to give people a sense of tranquility and tranquility, is so strange that it does not match the surrounding environment at all. An idea came into my mind, it could be that this forest was the enchantment in Qin Sanyou's mouth back then. If I'm not mistaken, Tsuru once said that the mysterious domestication ground is to the west. And this wasteland is called the Western Wasteland.

"Wu Chao, it's time to go." Tang Kai said in a low voice. I looked up into his deep, sunken eyes, surrounded by a swarthy circle. It was a torturous night, almost taking away all the anger of the few of us.

I silently followed the group in front of me, completely devoid of the excitement I felt when I first entered the woods. Tang Kai felt a little unaccustomed, and suddenly said, "You haven't answered my question yet." ”

"What's the problem?" I blurted out, but I suddenly thought of his previous words, and still didn't think of a countermeasure.

"It's okay if you don't say it." He whispered, his voice drifting in the wind, "Everyone has their own secrets, and there is no obligation to talk to a stranger. ”

He's almost two people in his current state and at night, and I'm interested in his change. His silent appearance, suddenly emotional, suddenly terrifyingly calm, suddenly made me feel a little familiar, like ...... It's like a person.

Like me.

The news reached the village almost immediately, and when we returned, there were men, women, and children standing silently on both sides, with a layer of gloom on their faces. A few children who had not understood the situation before, and were chattering on the side, were still so frightened that they hid behind the adults and closed their clear and immature eyes when they saw the corpses that kept pouring into their sight.

Back at Solang's house, Yang Jin was already watching us at the door. After a few words of explanation, Solang left with the rest of the men, probably taking care of the aftermath. After Tang Kai saw them leave, he sighed and met my eyes.

"You go up and rest, toss all night." He said lightly and followed me upstairs.

I went back to my room, took off my robe, and was about to burrow into the bed, when I heard the sound of zippers pulling and pacing back and forth in the next room. I thought about it, put on my shoes, and walked lightly to Tang Kai's room.

He wasn't ready to rest, he was packing. His luggage consisted of two large bags, one for daily necessities and the other for tripods, lenses, cameras and other equipment needed for photography. I saw him pull open the bag he needed for photography and keep taking things out, he was supposed to go to work.

"Won't you take a break before you go?" I looked at the clock on the wall, and it was only five o'clock, close to six o'clock.

He must have spotted me at the door and didn't look back. "The view is best at this time, and you can't afford to lose time."

With a "bang", the last luggage was packed, and he carried it on his back and around his neck, like a professional photographer. He walked to the door, and I consciously made a way for him to get out.

"I heard that the sunshine hours here are long, you don't have to rush, just sleep for a while and then go, you can't delay anything. It's really not good, I'll tell Saobao and ask him to give you some leniency. ”

Tang Kai's footsteps downstairs stopped, turned around and said a meaningful word. "Something, it won't wait for you."

I stood there in a daze, listening to him "pedaling" and going downstairs with heavy steps, until at last I couldn't hear anything.

Something, it won't wait for you.

Am I used to being waited for? (To be continued.) )