Chapter 147: The Girl Who Ran in Tears

The curtains were drawn tightly in the dark room.

The floor was covered with coagulated black blood, and the boy stared at a dead monster in a daze, his eyes a little red.

"Mom, it's not that I'm incompetent, it's that the enemy is too cunning......"

Now Tian Jia feels the state of mind of the year, very hurt, and feels that he is not recognized by the whole world.

Failed to make two shots in a row, Cobra is still alive and does not say, and he really does what he says. In front of himself, he took away his mother with one knife after another!

Since there is no way to take the cobra, the night before yesterday I wanted to take advantage of his illness to kill him, and take advantage of the chaos to kill the foreign stranger (Zhang Zimin), but he used a trick to "lure the snake out" and then threw it out of the window, piercing a piece of glass in his leg, if it wasn't blocked by a branch outside, he might have been killed.

Tian Jia suddenly felt that he was a failure, and he was not recognized by the world.

"Mom, you died so miserably, but they were too strong, and they still didn't join forces. There used to be times when I didn't want people to leave, I didn't want you to lose your toys. It's like when I saw that little girl as a toy, she didn't listen to me, she didn't agree with me, so I was thinking that you can't beat me, and you dare to disagree with me, and I'm very embarrassed if you don't die......"

He looked at the monster corpse a little lonely, "But now I can't avenge you." It's no longer a place for me to live. The temporary retreat is to be able to make a comeback in the future. Mom, I'm leaving, but I can't take your corpse, you forgive me. ”

……

All morning, Zhang Zimin, who was in pain, silently looked at the street from the window.

At some point, there were still traces of people.

Now look at the rules of Silent Hill, it is really because two outsiders have subverted. More than one cautious figure appeared on the street.

As far as Zhang Zimin observed, there were three times when three cautious people appeared on the street from different houses.

But they are still timid, and when they find other survivors on the streets, they will carefully hide again. Don't dare to interact.

Zhang Zimin was a little puzzled, he didn't know the inner world of these people, and he wasn't even sure if the person who gave them the confidence to go on the street was himself or a cobra?

The puppy fell asleep.

In the past two days, when Zhang Zimin sleeps, he is always sullen, does not sleep, stays by Zhang Zimin's side, and eats is not a good thing. It only sleeps when Zhang Zimin wakes up.

The process is spontaneous and no one is leading.

A little while later, at noon, the fourth living person seen today, a girl and a half years old, about eleven years old, appeared on the street.

She looked cautious, grabbed something from a car and ran back to hide. As for what to hold, the angle makes it impossible to see clearly.

Whether the cobra will look at these things again Zhang Zimin is not sure. He was still unsure what he thought about these people and things.

Zhang Zimin is now very weak and inconvenient to go out to work.

Frankly speaking, even now Zhang Zimin is not afraid of cobras, and he can be regarded as a familiar old opponent. But some things that he didn't understand made Zhang Zimin very scared. For example, the demon boy who appeared the night before.

Now Zhang Zimin's job is to observe. Observe the behavior of everyone in Silent Hill to make a preliminary guess who is involved in the pond. At least a few suspects have to be assumed to come out.

It must be related to the bad boy who is one of the thirteen demons, but subconsciously Zhang Zimin feels that there is more than one person involved in the reservoir incident. Bad teenagers can't do such a large-scale incident on their own. So there will be a deeper reason for this.

It's hard to find out these things. Even with the mother-in-law in front of him, Zhang Zimin failed to communicate well. even suspected: In addition to killing the cat out of curiosity when he was in distress the night before, his mother-in-law was suspected of deliberately misleading.

In addition, as far as we know, there are so many monsters here that there are probably more than living people.

Like there's a story behind everyone or the monster? It's very weird, and finally forms the hidden balance of Silent Hill: the monks have too much porridge and too little, so the monks become enemies? I'm not busy drinking porridge, let's kill the people who want to drink porridge first?

To a certain extent, now the cobra has become a source of security for Zhang Zimin, really, if he wasn't here, even if he wasn't injured, Zhang Zimin wouldn't dare to continue to stay on this silent hill in this monstery environment.

If you don't want to admit it, you can't help it, the rise of the cobra is already unstoppable. He's the first LV4 among humans.

It's just that he is not very stable under normal conditions because of some mysterious reasons, and he can't play his strength. However, when he can hold the knife steadily, he is at the peak, and Zhang Zimin thinks that he will never be surpassed again.

What's even more uncertain is when he will evolve to the state of "Heavenly Knife" that sends and receives from the heart, and at that time, he is not sure what kind of mentality he will have? It may be a savior for humanity, or it may be a disaster!

While thinking wildly, Zhang Zimin wrote and painted, recording the behavioral characteristics of each living person he observed.

At some point, there were survivors again.

It's still the half-grown girl, and she's the second time she's reappeared. It's exactly the same, her behavior is characteristic: take the opportunity to come out and drag something that can be used, and then run home without a head.

Zhang Zimin picked up the pen and drew a plus sign on her behavior record.

Leaning less, the girl ran around the street to the other side, Zhang Zimin couldn't see it, but he could vaguely hear the sound. She seemed to have encountered something, and then something moved.

"Oh hahahaha, I cobra ...... my life"

Not long after hearing these sign-like words, I saw the girl running empty-handed and in tears, running past Zhangzi's window and hiding again.

"Turtle son, you are here, blocking the road and robbing the female doll, do you really think that you have the final say here?"

Zhang Zimin was a little angry again, even if he shouldn't move, he reluctantly got up, and went out with a slingshot on his back.

The mother-in-law didn't care about what had just happened, it was clear that it was some kind of jurisdiction battle, and maybe the two "male lions" were going to fight.

Anyway, there needs to be someone in this place who has the final say.

After thinking about it clearly, the mother-in-law said with a strange expression: "I won't persuade you not to go out, if you can come back safely, I will open the door for you." But you don't have a lot of problems, and I won't be sad if you can't come back. ”

Zhang Zimin didn't bother to pay attention to her. There is obviously something wrong with her brain, even if she is not a neurotic, but she has a neurotic son, how can she be an innocent snowflake. There are no innocent snowflakes......

The town is small.

I took two steps away from the house, and now although the sun is shining, the silence is terrifying.

Turning an opening, I saw a cobra in the middle of the intersection, sitting on a deck chair basking in the sun.

To be honest, seeing him basking in the sun, then the probability that he is undercover is a little lower.

Oops, I'll go~

When the cobra, who was collecting the toll here, saw Zhang Zimin coming, he began to lean back because of nervousness, and fell to the ground with the whole chair, "You, you...... What do you want to do, don't come here! I don't want to have anything to do with you, I don't want to hook up with you anymore. You can't do anything to me every time, but every time you wrap me around like a rope on the ground. ”

Well, what he said was also true, Zhang Zimin calmed down a little again, so he stopped and didn't get closer, trying not to irritate him.

The cobra also breathed a sigh of relief, got up and carried the chair back a little distance, and continued to sit heartlessly at the corner of the street.

"You charge the toll?" Zhang Zimin said curiously.