To be honest, in the previous 20 years, I could never have imagined that one day I would be lying in the same bed with a man I had just met, and what made people laugh even more was that we had been in the same bed for so long, and nothing had happened.

Chen Wei sleeps like a dead man, what he looks like when he lies down, he definitely doesn't get up, and he doesn't even bend and extend his unconscious joints in his sleep.

"What's the matter?" Chen Wei's eyes were still closed.

After thinking for a while, I spoke: "Thank you for yesterday's incident, if I am really thrown out of the yard, I really don't know what to do." ”

Chen Wei paused and opened his eyes: "I'm really afraid that if I am thrown out, I will cause less trouble." ”

"It's not that I want to cause trouble, it's that their attitude is so bad that it's unbearable."

Tilting his head and glancing at me, Chen Wei's expression did not change: "Compared with you, they have the ability not to give a good face." Only the strong have the right to speak. ”

The conversation with Chen Wei ended in unhappiness, although I don't want to admit it, I have to say that our large group of people is indeed a big oil bottle for Hu Yongqiang and them.

plus Sister Zhang's son and daughter, we brought three children alone.

After sleeping until noon, Chen Wei told me to get up and go back to my mother's place for dinner.

When I was dressing, I noticed that Chen Wei had a string of wooden beads on his wrist, not like Buddha beads, but they were also connected, each of which was of a different shape.

Wrapped in a scarf, when I went out, Chen Wei looked back at the room we were in for a long time, until I was a little impatient and wanted to go first, he turned around: "Let's go." ”

At lunchtime, my grandmother talked about the dawn of sleep in the house: "This child doesn't know what's going on, he doesn't say a word in the morning, he eats something, he just doesn't squeak." Is there something stimulating? ”

"Grandma, needless to say, he almost died outside with an obviously man-made knife wound, he must have experienced something unbearable." Lin Wei opened her mouth while feeding Nuno.

No matter what, we still have to live the same life, laundry, cooking, and cleaning every day, day after day, and gradually feel that life is becoming more and more boring. (.)

Panzi's house was still cleaned by me, probably because he saw that I was dying, so he made two cups of tea and beckoned me to sit down.

Holding the water glass, letting the heat reach the bottom of his nose, Pan Zi smiled and said: "I haven't seen you in the past two days, what's wrong?" Still angry about what happened last time? ”

Glancing at him, "Am I such a stingy person?" Long forgotten"

"And what's wrong with you?"

sighed: "I don't know what to say, I just think it's too dull, it's not interesting at all, sometimes I feel that it's not the end of the world, but back to the ancient times when I was sold into a big family as a maid, and I can't see the feeling of being free for eternity." ”

Pan Zi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then laughed: "It's not good to be calm?" Otherwise, wouldn't it be exciting enough to really let you go out every day and risk being bitten off at any time? ”

I waved my hand: "You don't understand what I mean, I always feel depressed these days, and I am about to hold back my problems when I work, eat, and sleep every day." ”

Panzi put away his smile: "Maybe it's the calm before the storm?" ”

"What?" I look at him,

"It's nothing, I don't think you're in the mood, don't clean it, go back to your house Chen Wei."

I'm familiar with Pan Zi, I won't be polite to him at all, as soon as he finished speaking, I threw off the mop in my hand, turned around and strode out of the house, leaving Pan Zi behind me and teasing: "You really take this sentence as a word." ”

Shuguang was already able to eat something, but he still didn't want to speak, when he got home, his grandmother was feeding him some porridge, and when she saw me entering the house, her grandmother hurriedly said: "Silently, you can be regarded as back, this child just asked me what shelter I am, and I don't understand it with your mother, you come over and explain to him." ”

Hearing this, I walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, and asked at the dawn, "What did you just want to know?" Just tell me. ”

He tilted his head, and for the first time in a few days, there was a glimmer of anticipation and brightness in his eyes: "Where is the nearest shelter from here?" ”

Hearing this, I was stunned: "Shelter? What shelter? ”

"You don't know?" Dawn seemed a little excited: "A shelter set up by the government? You don't know? A wide range of shelters, a place to accommodate survivors, you don't know? ”

I was a little stunned: "I really don't know what kind of shelter you're talking about. ”

"You haven't watched TV?"

I shook my head: "We've been trapped since the outbreak of the walking dead, and we haven't watched TV. ”

Dawn fell silent again, and after a long time asked, "Have you ever met a convoy of men and women passing by with a child?"

"No, I haven't seen it. How? Is that you? ”

I thought he wouldn't pay attention to me, but he nodded: "Yes to my family." I got separated from them. ”

"The Chen Yang you called is your wife?"

Shuguang was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "Yes, my wife." ”

I don't know how to speak, in this world like the walking corpses, no communication, no contact with each other, once we get separated, we may never meet again in this life.

Even if the route was originally determined, it is very likely that the walking corpse that suddenly appeared on the road will be impacted and have to change lanes temporarily.

Thinking of this, I asked Shuguang, "Do you have an agreed destination?" ”

Dawn shook his head after thinking for a moment.

Although the news I got made Shuguang's feelings obviously low, but seeing that he was willing to speak, I simply continued to ask: "Can you sue us, what did you do before?" ”

Hearing this, Shuguang looked at me: "The tone of your question is really similar to Chen Yang." After a pause, he continued: "I'm a doctor, and I should say that a half-finished doctor who hasn't graduated from medical school reads;." As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to see something, and looked towards the door, his eyes instantly widening like bull's eyes.

I was stunned, and as he looked towards the door, I was surprised to find that Chen Wei would be standing in front of the door, and noticed that Chen Wei was stunned by the eyes of the two of us, and then said to his grandmother: "The rice in the pot is going to be paste." ”

Hearing this, my grandmother sighed, gave me the bowl in her hand, and ran towards the kitchen.

Chen Wei glanced at the two of us, and was just about to turn around and leave, but was stopped by Shuguang's voice: "Don't go!" Come back!! ”

Chen Wei paused and looked back: "What's the matter?" ”

"Who are you?"

Chen Wei furrowed his brows: "What's the matter with you?" After saying that, he walked away.

Only then did I remember that Shuguang had never seen Chen Wei.

After Chen Wei left, Shuguang grabbed my arm, and wanted to get up, but the injuries on his body fell down in pain: "Who is that person outside?" What's his name? ”

I glanced at the door and spoke, "Chen Wei, what's the matter?" Do you know him? ”

Without answering my words, Dawn was like a demon, and he fell on the bed and said to himself: "It's too similar, it's too similar."

Finally, the peaceful life of the compound that I had been bored with was shattered by a scream.

In the morning, as a group of us walked towards the sink where we usually do laundry, there was a shrill cry from the innermost room in our row.

At that time, Xiao Yulin Wei Qiqi and I happened to go out, and after hearing the sound and glancing at each other, we immediately ran quickly in the direction where the sound came from.

As soon as she ran to the family's yard, Kiki stopped in place with a scream covering her mouth.

Immediately afterwards, Xiaoyu and I, including Lin Wei, who had always been steady, let out a scream one after another, and then froze in place.

The people who came one after another were also frightened by the scene in front of them.

The mistress of the courtyard was already slumped on the ground, and apart from the scream just now, all that was left was unstoppable howling and crying.

Under the eaves of their house, where they were originally tied to a rope to dry clothes, a four or five-year-old child was suddenly tied around his neck by a wire rope and hung on a clothesline.

The child's eyes were bulging, his face was bruised, his tongue was long and sticking out, and his appearance was completely devoid of his former cuteness.

There are two sisters in this family, both in their thirties, we usually call them Sister Wang, Sister Wang, and the child is the son of Sister Wang.

The picture in front of him shocked everyone present, although they slowly circled, but in addition to the cry of the king and the little sister, the scene was as silent as death.

The wind shook the child's body, and the falling clothesline creaked.

I had goosebumps all over my body.

Hu Yongqiang: They came in about five minutes, or ten minutes, or even longer, and I couldn't calculate the time clearly.

"What's going on?" When he saw the situation in the courtyard, Hu Yongqiang asked the two people on the ground, "You killed this child?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Sister Wang immediately howled out in a loud voice, with a heavy cry, and shouted in a voice that was almost broken: "That's my flesh, that's my heart, I can't bear to touch him even if I kill myself!! My heart, my son!! As he spoke, he didn't take his last breath and passed out to the ground.

Xiaoyu and I were the closest, and when we saw this, we quickly stepped forward to help her up.

Lin Wei also hurried over and helped pinch her, and it took her a while to wake up, but after waking up, she began to cry loudly again, as if she was ready to use her helpless shouts to change the established facts in front of her.

"That's it! What to shout! Cheng Liang spoke a little impatiently.

"That's what you said!" The child's death seemed to poke Lin Wei's heartache, which would lose her previous calm, and she stood up and spoke dissatisfiedly to Cheng Liang: "Sister Wang died of her son, can't cry twice?!" If you get bored, you can get out! What kind of heroic sanity is here? ”