At this time, he felt very cold, his body was trembling, and he had lost too much blood, and he began to have a fever at this time.

He wanted to find a place to rest from the wind and rain, survive the night, get a good night's sleep, maybe tomorrow morning he would have some strength to get out of this city.

For the good, this city is like hell, and it is hard for him to imagine that the people in this city are living like this.

I never knew that there were still such places in the world, and there were people who lived in such a way.

Chi Chi's heart was full of desolation, and he didn't know what he was desolating, maybe he felt that he was about to die.

Crackling, how much rain fell without warning, and smashed on Hao Chi's body, Hao Chi felt colder and colder, and his body began to tremble violently.

So much so that he could not stand still, and could only barely reach a depression in the ruins with the stick, a place where he could be sheltered from the rain and the wind.

He sat down reluctantly, curled up, his back pressed against the wall, which brought him a hint of warmth.

At this time, I suddenly remembered the old man's words: "Early death is good luck, but what I am most afraid of is whether I will die or live." ”

I felt that this old man's words were a bit hypocritical, who wants to die if he can live?

But now, the cold body trembled violently, and there was a continuous pain from a bite wound on the body that good things would never dissipate.

It's so late at this time that I really think about dying.

As long as you die, you don't have to endure such pain, and as long as you die, you can be completely liberated and relaxed.

There is nothing easier in this world than to die.

But in this world, there is nothing more difficult than dying.

It's a dead city, and in the midst of a torrential rain, it's more like hell in a swamp.

I felt hopeless for a long time.

At this time, a figure stumbled by in the distance, and his gaze disappeared into the distance with the figure.

It's not that you can't see people here, sometimes you can see a lot of people, but these people are full of vigilance, as if each of them is an animal in the hunting grounds, and can be sniped as a hunting target at any time and place.

They have to watch and listen to all directions, and only in this way can they ensure that they have the possibility of survival.

And in this world, it's like everyone's prey.

Everyone who sees him will have a greedy glint in their eyes.

Hao Chi himself is a fat man, plus he has a broken leg, walks staggeringly, and is scarred on his body, he looks like a big white steamed bun that can move.

However, the people who really attacked him were a minority after all, and not all of them turned into demons.

It's late, I have to speed up my actions as much as possible, and always observe the changes and movements around me, such a worrying life, I've never experienced even when the puppet demon came, and I'm not as desperate as now.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and I just stopped and found a place that could barely shelter from the rain, and it didn't take long for the wind direction to suddenly change, and the place that could shelter from the rain became a place where the wind and rain hit directly.

The wind direction changed in a moment, and I was drenched in the heavy rain for a long time.

I had to get up in a hurry, walking in a panic in the tranquility of broken bricks and tiles, looking for a shelter from the wind and rain.

At this time, the sky was already dark, there was no moon, no stars, no light, only wind and rain and darkness.

In such a world, finding shelter from the wind and rain can only be done by feeling and relying on your hands.

In this rainstorm, I finally found a place to shelter from the rain.

At least as soon as he stood here, he clearly felt that the wind had lightened, and the rain had stopped falling on him.

It's a wall, a wall that hasn't collapsed yet, with eaves.

The eaves of this wall are half a meter wide, so it is not a problem to shelter from the wind and rain under this eaves.

found this eaves, and finally the whole person suddenly became happy.

Then a wry smile appeared on his face, he would be happy to find a wall with an eaves, if such a thing had been given to him a day ago, he would have scoffed.

Obviously, it has been less than half a day since he was tricked by Tang Letian to come here, but he feels that half a day ago and now are simply two worlds.

At this moment, there was a muffled sound, and he felt that the world was spinning for a long time, and his last thought was that he might have been beaten with a stick, and it was over, this time he was really going to be eaten by life.

Actually, it's good to be eaten, as long as it's in a coma.

When I woke up again in the middle of the night, I was woken up by a thunderbolt.

There was a rumbling sound in the sky, and the ground beneath him was still trembling slightly.

Everything for 4 weeks was brightly lit up by thunder.

After a while, I clearly saw a figure not far away, quite familiar.

Then darkness descended again, and the figure melted into the darkness and vanished.

It was hard to pay attention to his mental pain, but he could still know that the figure had run past him not long ago.

Hao Chi rubbed his head vigorously, and as the curling thunder dissipated, Hao Chi's ears were filled with the sound of rushing rain.

"Did you just hit me in the head?" asked the late one.

It was a long time before a voice responded, "Yes, I smashed it!" I wanted to smash you to death at once, but I didn't expect your head to be so hard, I knew that I would use stone instead of broken wood. Originally, you were unconscious, and I wanted to pick up a stone and smash you to death, but seeing your broken hands and feet, it didn't seem to be in any danger, so I spared your life!"

It's a woman's voice, and it sounds good.

Hao Chi smiled bitterly and said, "You might as well just smash me to death!"

At this time, Hao Chi really didn't have the idea of living, and there was a kind of despair in his words.

At this time, Hao Chi really has no idea of survival.

The reason is very simple, he feels that he has no strength anymore, originally he thought that as long as he rests for a good night, he will be able to have the strength to leave this city tomorrow morning.

But now, he doesn't even have the strength to stand up, his body is soft like mud, and any movement is extremely difficult for him at this time, which seems to mean that the words are a little easier.

Especially the damp and cold ground, like a locust that can absorb life, sucking away his life bit by bit, the process is very slow, but very firm, so I would rather this process be faster.

At this time, the voice on the side of the wall sounded again: "I also regret that I couldn't beat you to death at once, so that now I can't do it again." ”

He smiled reluctantly: "It's okay, you don't have to regret it, I think I'm afraid I won't live long, maybe this rain hasn't finished yet, I've already become a corpse, by the way, if I become a corpse, will you be afraid? You said I'm afraid, I'll find a way to die now, at least I won't die next to you." ”

The woman's voice fell silent.