Chapter 103: The Track of Life?
Sleepless nights,,,,
Originally, the three of them were going to take turns to keep vigil, but it didn't take long for zombies to run into the cave tremblingly, and the most important thing was that they were screaming all the way, and a few people who were noisy couldn't sleep at all, and finally, at about 4 o'clock, no zombies appeared for a long time, and several people also fell asleep in a daze, as for the vigil arranged before, whose turn it was, no one remembers.
In his sleep, 9527 seemed to have returned to the university, that noisy environment, yes, it was a sports meeting, and then looked down and saw that he was standing on the starting line, and the piercing voice of the physical education teacher came from the broken speaker: "Prepare to prepare, the men's 1600m final is about to begin, the trumpeter prepares, 3, 2, 1 ,,,,"
“peng---!!!” With a gunshot, 9527 reflexively threw up his legs, and the competitors next to him were all vague black shadows, but 9527 couldn't care about so much, so he could only run forward desperately, when the first lap was over, 9527 had seen a lot of people from the audience, although it was only vague, with a mosaic-like afterimage, but he did feel it, his parents, roommates, brothers, and instructors during military training, canteen aunts, and housekeepers, they all came to see this game?
9527 continued to run, trying to find more familiar figures in the crowd, and finally, a petite figure appeared in the audience, standing in the first row, holding on to the railing,,,, Xiaolin?
The name appeared in his mind, 9527 suddenly remembered something, he wanted to stop and not let that body become an afterimage, but then he realized that these legs were not under his control at all, it was still running, and Xiao Lin's figure also passed by, turning into an afterimage.
No?? No!!!! Stop it! Stop it!!
9527 howled, but the pace under him was getting faster and faster, and when the second lap was finished and he was about to return to that position, Xiao Lin was gone, and she was replaced by her in high school?
She? ,,,Why is she here, isn't this Lan Cai?
Brother Lao! Come on, Brother Lao, run faster!
This ,,, a name that only exists in this high school????
Subsequently, a group of high school classmates appeared in the audience, they scattered on the circular audience, shouting cheers in groups, and when they reached the third circle, they were replaced by elementary school classmates, and even a few kindergarten students, all of whom maintained the appearance in their memories.
Looking at these familiar afterimages, 9527's consciousness is becoming more and more blurred, the finish line of the last lap is in sight, perhaps, hurry up to the line to leave this strange cycle, at this time the two competitors who followed closely behind also accelerated sharply, the three of them went neck and neck, vowing to compete for the crown, but the music of celebration for the championship sounded in advance, and when there was still a distance of about two hundred meters, the whole audience was: we--- are the champion-----my friend------。
Listen carefully, this voice is clearly coming from the left, and the eyes turn to the left, this person is ,,, the big bear!? The ,,,, on the right is nameless!?
Suddenly saw the faces of the competitors clearly, 9527 suddenly woke up, there were still a few steps in front of him was a huge pit, and the two people next to him moved forward step by step like sleepwalking, and they didn't have time to think about it, 9527 pulled the collar of the two and flipped back, which can be regarded as dragging the two back from the line of life and death, and in the big pocket of the bear, the alarm clock continued to sing the song.