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It was unusually quiet, and some sparrows and crows were cooing and chirping in the trees. [Almost all the books you want to read.,It's faster than the general station to be stable dìng a lot of updates.,There are no ads in the whole text.] ]。 The update is so fast.

The amazing thing is that no matter how noisy these birds are, they still make people feel that their surroundings are still quiet.

This is probably the power of nature, which makes many things 'mingle' between invisible.

For example, if somebody is there with a tweeter and shouting and shouting, I don't think it's quiet, because the sound doesn't come from nature, and there's always a sense of disharmony.

It's like I'm walking in this dark woods.

The quiet woods were in harmony with the quiet graves, and I, the frightened man who had suddenly appeared, was clearly out of place here.

I felt like my neck had been shortened to the limit, and I almost had my head in my chest.

That damn path passed by almost every grave bag here, and my 'chicken' bumps never went down the way when I walked on it.

Every time I pass by, I silently say in my heart, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry

And often when you are already in a fearful situation, your brain will have more fantasies and associations that can scare you to death.

For example, now, looking at the still dark road ahead, and the branches of trees that stand in the way from time to time like ghost hands on both sides, I begin to think uncontrollably of what my grandmother told me about the ghost hitting the wall that she experienced when she was a child.

Ghost hitting the wall is a noun that I used to read online novels a lot, in fact, to put it bluntly, it refers to the situation that people can't get out of a place where they are obviously very familiar or have clear road guidance, no matter how they go, it's basically a ghost hitting the wall.

Of course, my explanation is not comprehensive, but I can't think about it comprehensively, otherwise I wouldn't have been scared to death by ghosts and walking corpses here, and I would have knocked myself down first.

Frightened all the way, just when the heart began to be in danger and would strike at any time, this road finally came to an end!!

Seeing the exit in front of me from afar, and the few *bungalows at the exit), I was so moved that I couldn't wait to kneel down and kowtow to that exit a few times. [&26825;&33457;&31958;&23567;&35828;&32593;&119;&119;&119;&46;&77;&105;&97;&1104;&117;&97;&116;&97;&110;&103;&46;&99;&1111;I have almost all the books I want to read.,It's faster than the general station to be stable dìng a lot of updates., There are no ads in the full-text version. ]

Those who have never experienced it can never imagine what a violent psychological collision I have just experienced.

Now that I saw the exit, and the sunlight at the exit, which was obviously much brighter than here, my heart finally settled down a little, and my steps under my 'legs' quickened a lot.

In the last few tens of meters, I almost flew towards it.

People are most likely to have problems when they are most relaxed, or when they are most nervous.

I was so bent on running to the exit that I had completely forgotten that my worst enemies at this time were not those cold graves that couldn't speak

I didn't expect that the walking corpses would emerge from behind the trees at the place where we were about to reach the exit, and it was too late to stop, and I hit a thin old woman's walking corpse in front with a bang.

I crushed her directly under me, she roared and screamed under me for a long time, her arms grabbed my shoulders, but her face was pressed to the side by my 'chest', no matter what, she couldn't bite me.

But the walking corpses around her were different, and my fall was a delicious meal for them.

Fortunately, I didn't fall into confusion, in fact, when you are alone, the sensitivity of your brain and your personal heart can surprise you.

At the moment when the group of walking corpses surrounded me, I suddenly turned over and broke free from the skinny arm of the old lady's walking corpse, quickly 'draw' the dagger, got up from the ground with both hands and feet, and kicked the walking corpse that had caught me away.

He immediately let go of his hand, and without hesitation for a second, his body immediately grasped the gap, flashed and ran frantically towards the village.

Behind me is the woods, and at the other end of the woods is a large area of cultivated land, and then there is the industrial area, and if I run there, I will surely die.

Although there may be more walking corpses in the village depending on the current situation, it is still much better than running back and surviving.

None of these walking corpses were fast, and I ran as fast as I could, and soon I was able to close the distance between them and me.

Soon into the village, the houses gradually increased, but there are not many buildings, probably the front industrial park was built, and the people here are waiting for demolition, so many of the houses are new, and they should be ready to get more compensation according to the square when they are demolished.

After turning a few corners in a row, I made sure that the walking corpse behind me couldn't see me, so I temporarily chose a room that was halfway through the construction and didn't have time to install the 'door' in a hurry.

In this room, a lot of 'jade' rice has been dried for a long time.

There are many 'jade' rice poles in the corners of the wall, which are supposed to be used for fire.

I picked up the 'jade' rice poles and hid in the back and squatted down.

I'm going to wait for the walking corpses to pass by in this place, and then climb over the wall into the courtyard of this house to see if I can rest in it for the night.

Sitting on the spot with my knees hugged, I leaned my head against the wall, and finally caught some time to recall the whole experience of being brought here, I can't remember anything after the coma, the only thing I remember, the last frozen picture is Xu Yiwen's apologetic eyes.

I sighed heavily, and in the deepest part of my heart, I couldn't bear to blame him at all.

The past is in the past, even if you want to fight with him, what can you do? What happened is what happened, and I can't change anything.

And now that I've been left out here, I don't have the despair I used to have.

Because I have the confidence to live well.

That's what the rules of this world are, I don't know too well.

Fear can't make the world gentle on itself, and the possibility of survival is greater if you face it rationally.

When encountering the walking corpse, it can be solved quickly, and if you are not sure, you must not be forced, turn your head and run with your life, run as fast as you can, but you can't run all the time, you must find the right opportunity to hide, the walking corpse has no ability to think, they will only chase with a tendon, and they don't know how to stop and look for someone in a place where they may be hiding.

Of course, you have to make sure that you are not seen by the walking corpses when you are hiding.

Otherwise, you may dig a pit and bury yourself.

Although there are now 'medicines' that can be cured in the shelter, after all, it is impossible to cure all of the walking corpses in this world, not to mention that the 'medicine' cannot be cured of everything, it has many harsh conditions.

Even if one of them doesn't match, it's all in vain.

So strictly speaking, as long as you are not in the shelter and live in this outside world, the 'medicine' or not is not in the zài does not mean much to the individual at all.

It wasn't long before the footsteps and roars of the walking corpses could be heard outside, and I nervously watched the movement outside.

As previously speculated, the walking corpses continued to chase along the road in front of the house.

If they were right, they would probably chase it all the way until they left the village or were attracted by something else.

After a while, I made sure that there was no movement outside, so I carefully picked up the 'jade' rice pole in front of me and climbed out from the inside.

I was in a hurry to escape, completely oblivious to the surroundings here.

From the house, I first looked back and forth around the area, and found that I was in the middle of the village, because there were many houses around, and between the houses, there was a small road with a stinky gutter-like sewerage.

Along the way, you can still see old-fashioned toilets with manure pits from time to time.

The pit was filled with rainwater and still looked disgusting.

When I was a child, I went to a relative's house, and his house was such a toilet, and I got into a fight with their children, but if I hadn't been discovered by the adults in time, I would have been carried into the manure pit by their children.

Shivering at the, I cleared my throat and turned around, ready to go a little further and find someone with no broken glass on the fence to climb into.

To be honest, putting broken glass on the fence makes me feel very speechless and low.

But when I think about it, those broken glasses at least keep people like me out, and in an instant I feel that it is actually myself who is low.