87_87180Lin An left Huo Cheng's house, turned around and just wanted to open his door, when he glanced at it and saw that the iron fence door at the door of the corridor was not locked, and it was open with a small gap.

Qian Jun and they all followed the army, and they didn't even care about locking the door!

He frowned suspiciously, walked over and looked down, and saw a long wet mark on the ground, pale red mixed with some yellow-white cloudy viscous liquid, which was not very clear on the concrete floor.

Lin An immediately locked the door of the corridor, squatted down and sniffed lightly, and a faint rancid smell immediately reached the end of his nose.

It's the smell of zombies!

Lin An's brows immediately furrowed even tighter, this smell was lighter than that of a first-level zombie, and it was mixed with some bloody gas, it was a second-level zombie!

He immediately raised his head and stared at the stairs up the stairs along the wet marks for a long time, maybe he was a little far away, and he didn't hear any special movement - this is a bit different, the second-level zombies have flexible joints, sharp claws, and extremely hard bones, and they have always been more active than the first-level zombies, and they are more likely to be hungry.

After entering the corridor, it was impossible for him and Huo Cheng to leave the two living people without eating, but to run upstairs - as far as he knew, the remaining families upstairs either followed the army or drove away by themselves, and there was no one after dinner!

As long as you don't get in trouble, whatever it is!

Lin An relaxed his brows and stood up and went home, he and Huo Cheng will leave tomorrow, what do you care about so much.

When he got home, Lin An walked around his house twice, and took his backpack and simply packed some belongings.

He had already received useful things in the space, and some of the small things left by his aunt were gathered together and put into a bag and put into the space, except for large furniture and electrical appliances, this old house was almost empty.

I usually don't think that once I really want to leave, Lin An can't help but feel melancholy, living in a place where he has lived for half his life, and he will never come back.

He also suddenly understood why the married girl had to cry before going out, even if the marriage was closer, he could see his parents every day, and before marriage, he lived in the room from a child to a big girl, and he could never go to sleep every day.

Although this metaphor is a bit unproductive, before going out, Lin An's man's family actually had red eyes like a married girl, sniffed, and closed the door without looking back.

This is the home he grew up in.

Huo Cheng sat in the living room and didn't move since Lin An left. As soon as the person left, his expression became active in private, and he couldn't let go of the corners of his mouth, holding the water cup that others had drunk, and he leaned over to take a sip.

Pout, it's sweet.

The sound of the door closing next door sounded, and the man got up from the sofa suddenly, walked silently to the entrance of the living room and waited, and when there was a third knock on the door outside, he immediately opened the door.

The young man outside the door was carrying a large backpack behind him, and a handbag in his hand, standing there with wide eyes on his innocent expression, like a little squirrel moving.

Mr. Huo was immediately pleased by his own brain supplement, and leaned sideways to let go: "Come in." ”

"Thank you." Lin An said with a smile.

No thanks, I'm glad you came. Huo Cheng shook his head in his heart, his eyes were soft, and he led Lin An into the second bedroom.

"You sleep in this room first, it's not early, there is water in the bathroom bucket, go wash your face."

I don't know if it's an illusion, Huo Cheng's attitude seems to be more gentle tonight, and his words are obviously more.

It is a good thing that the companions who have just reached a cooperation can have a good attitude towards themselves, Lin An took out the toiletries from his backpack and said to Huo Cheng with a smile:

"Then I'll wash my face first."

Because it used to be a miner's family building, the building pattern of the Liyutang community is all the same, all of them are two bedrooms, one living room and one bathroom, Lin An took the towel and entered the bathroom, and was surprised to find that the red bucket under the washbasin was really full of water.

The toilet is also flushed cleanly, unlike the ordinary survivors Lin An imagined that the water would not flush the toilet when the water was stopped, and he made do with closing the bathroom door and pinching his nose every time he went to the toilet.

He was ready to pinch his nose.

Happily washing his face and brushing his teeth, Lin An had just come out of the bathroom with a towel, and happened to meet Huo Cheng coming out of the kitchen with a cup of hot milk in his hand.

"Give."

The milk cup was handed to his hand, Lin An's eyes widened in surprise, and he took it in his hand and said embarrassedly: "Give it to me?" Thank you, thank you. ”

"No thanks." Huo Cheng handed over the milk, raised his hand and wanted to touch Lin An's head, but under the gaze of the other party's strange eyes, his palm paused, and fell on Lin An's shoulder, "Drink and go to bed early." ”

After saying that, he held the palm of his hand a little uncomfortably, and turned back to the bedroom.

"Well, thank you." Lin An held the warm milk cup and watched the man enter the house, and couldn't help but have a smile on his face.

Looking for Huo Cheng is really the right person.

He really didn't expect the other party to be so good, and now the supplies are so scarce, not only did he not care about letting him use water, but also gave him a glass of milk, water, milk, and fuel are all rare things.

Huocheng people are so nice and generous!

Milk really has the effect of sleeping, put the empty cup at the head of the bed, smacking the sweetness in his mouth, Lin An quickly fell asleep.

However, at midnight, Xu was in an unfamiliar environment, and the person in the bed began to toss and turn repeatedly, frowning, sweating profusely, and sleeping extremely unsteadily.

Lin An only felt hot in his sleep, his whole body seemed to be roasted on the stove, and the quilt on his body was wet and sticky to his skin, and he didn't kick it off after kicking it several times, and he couldn't wake up when he wanted to, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Overnight, he had several dreams, all of which were unpleasant in the past.

When I was a child, I saw my father picking up another son from school at the school gate, and the father and son were affectionate, but he was an outsider and could only stand aside and watch

When my aunt died, the bleak black-and-white photos at the funeral, the colorful wreaths stood there, which looked particularly weird, and the people around were whispering, mostly talking about the old man's life savings being cheaper, and the smell of burning paper hovering in the air as a person who was not a serious grandson, made him cough again and again

In the distorted dream, there was also Lin Fugui's honest face, the greed flashing in his bulging eyes, and the appearance of rubbing his hands and thinking about the house, which made Lin An extremely disgusted, and couldn't help but be angry in his heart, and resentment scolded in the dream:

"Get out, bastard, you're not my dad get out, you all get out" intermittent whispering, I don't know how much suppressed sadness it has.

The young man who is calm to the point of indifference and selfishness on weekdays has lost his former toughness in his dreams, but he is just a child who has been hurt by his relatives since he can remember.

Lin An is indeed still young, only in his twenties, and his expression in his dreams is bitter and hard, which makes people feel distressed to watch.

Not suffering, who wants to live like a hedgehog.

The flush of high fever was reflected on the pale cheeks, the handsome face wrinkled uncomfortably, the dry and peeling mouth opened and closed, and he muttered and cursed quietly, and the words were slurred, and he had to get closer and listen slowly before he could barely piece together what he was scolding.

scolded the neighbor who bullied him when he was a child, scolded the teacher who looked down on people at school, scolded the classmates who talked behind his back, scolded his bastard father, muttered a few words, and began to hum uncomfortably again, looking so cute and pitiful