If the present is true, then he has 10,000 ways to handle the turning point that is about to be encountered better.

Especially at the outpost of Bena, too many of his companions died.

Mika's parting kiss made his heart cut like a knife, and he didn't want to remember the bits and pieces of that time, and now that he was given the opportunity to do it again, how could he not cherish it.

But when his right foot stepped out of the gate of the community and his feet hit the ground one after another, he suddenly stopped, bent down to support his knees, and couldn't help choking.

It is a cry of disappointed hope and hope turning to despair.

Because when he stepped out of the gate with one foot in front and landed on the ground with the other foot, the scenery in front of him was immediately reversed, as if he had just returned from outside the community and stepped into the community.

He even delusionally thinks that he can start his life all over again, and he wants to make up for all his mistakes, hehe, it's ridiculous.

Seeing people coming and going at the gate of the community, it is so real and reliable.

He howled in pain, but the men went their separate ways, and no one ever turned to look at him.

He finally realized that all this was nothing but a vain.

Huang Ping calmed down and turned around, looking at the only two five-story dilapidated houses in this old community, it seems that there are also unusual secrets here.

He circled around the perimeter and the ground was empty, and there was no sign that he had been repositioned.

He climbed a low fence and jumped out onto the path, but landed back inside the neighborhood.

In this way, he reaffirmed that his activities were confined to this dilapidated neighborhood.

He pressed his head hard, trying to recall the memories of before he came to this community. By the way, a door, he found a door at the end of the tunnel, but before he could open it, the door opened on its own and enveloped him in.

In this case, there should be a door in this neighborhood that leads to a hole in the ground.

So where is it?

Huang Ping took a careful turn around the courtyard again, but still found no trace of the door.

It was hot, and in a short moment, his shirt was soaked with sweat.

No matter how the scene is made, the only thing that feels like it's realistic. Kohei was very thirsty, he thought about it, and decided to go back to the dormitory to rest first, and if he continued like this, he would have to suffer from heat stroke.

He climbed four floors and pushed open his door.

Sweating profusely again.

The first thing he did when he entered the house was to turn on the electric fan, but he pressed the button a few times, and the old electric fan did not respond.

Is it broken?

He slapped a few times, stood up with an annoyed expression, and pressed the light button on the wall again, but the light didn't come on.

It turned out that there was no power.

He wiped the sweat rolling from his forehead and thought, since that is the case, let's drink some water first.

The water bottle on the cabinet was empty, and Akihei picked up the kettle with a disappointed face, walked to the sink of the toilet to fill some water and boil it, turned on the faucet, and there was not a drop of water.

He couldn't bear it anymore, threw the kettle on the ground with a "bang", and walked towards Aunt Shen's door without looking back.

This old lady is too much, she said that she would make up the rent for the next two days, why did she cut off the water and electricity in his room today, no, you must find her for an explanation, otherwise, how to live this day, he will not die at home.

Aunt Shen's house was on the third floor, and he staggered down the stairs and banged her door, "Aunt Shen, Aunt Shen, are you there?" ”

After a while, heavy footsteps could be heard inside the door.

The door creaked open, and Akira gasped and took a few steps back.

I saw the fat Aunt Shen wearing an apron, her left hand crossed her waist, and her right hand holding a boning knife, the apron was stained with dots of flesh and blood, and several green-headed flies were spinning around her, making an annoying buzzing sound.

Huang Ping's momentum suddenly softened a little, "That, auntie, why did the water and electricity in my dormitory stop?" ”

The aunt glared at him with slanted eyes, "What, I haven't paid the rent for a month, isn't it normal to stop it for you?" Save your nest at home and don't think about how to make money, or the old saying, if you don't give money tonight, get out of me immediately! ”

Huang Ping squeezed out a smile that was even uglier than crying, "Auntie, I can bear it without electricity, but if there is no water, it will kill people." ”

The aunt didn't look at him when she turned around, and closed the door with a bang, "That's your business, it has nothing to do with me." ”

Huang Ping didn't dare to make a sound, for fear that Aunt Shen, who didn't know if it was the original goods, would stab her, but fortunately, from beginning to end, they were communicating with dialogue.

Huang Ping wiped the sweat on his forehead, feeling that too much sweat was lost in his body, and if he continued like this, he would be dehydrated after a while.

What to do, the gate of the community can't go out.

Let's ask for help from a neighbor who lives nearby.

He climbed upstairs, stood at the door of room 402 next door, and knocked softly, "Hello, is anyone home?" I live next door to Kohei. ”

I knocked for a long time but there was no response. Do you want to break in? That's not good.

After thinking about it, he moved to the door of 403 and knocked a few more times. Strangely, 403 went unanswered.

He knocked on the doors of all five rooms on the fourth floor, and none of them were occupied.

He scratched his head vigorously, no, he clearly remembered that the tenants here were full, and it was so early that they wouldn't all go out.

He ran to the third floor again, except for the room where Aunt Shen was, he knocked on the rest of the doors, and no one answered.

When he passed by Aunt Shen's door dejectedly, a terrifying thought suddenly appeared in his heart for some reason, could it be, Aunt Shen is dismembering the body in the kitchen.

As soon as such a thought arises, it is like a shadow, and it is difficult to get rid of it again.

But he didn't have the courage to knock on Aunt Shen's door again. In the end, he still managed to sit on the bed in his dormitory despite the stuffy heat, sweating incessantly and thirsty in his mouth.

He knew very well in his heart that the neighborhood he was in now was not normal, perhaps like the Lemmon outpost, which had been isolated by the whole world.

The strength in his body has increased a little after the death of the sheep-headed man, but when he stood in front of Aunt Shen, he couldn't stand up to his chest no matter what, as if Aunt Shen contained absolutely crushing power in his body.

This intuition is generally more effective.

The rooms on the third and fourth floors are unoccupied, and the same is true for other floors in the community.

In this case, in order not to become dehydrated, he could only break in, and the big deal was that the movement was smaller, so as not to be discovered by Aunt Shen.

So he stood in the doorway of 402 next door to him.

The door lock is the kind of old-fashioned lock, and the average adult can break the door lock with just one foot.

Huang Ping took a deep breath, ran a few steps, and kicked up.

The door clicked open, and the cool air gushing out of the door made Huangping almost snort.