"My big brother?" The fat man was puzzled. "I'm full, and of course I'm sleeping."

The fat man looked at Xiao Ling, although it was so dark, he could still taste that kind of ...... It's as if I'm looking at the pitiful ones of the mentally retarded.

Am I mentally retarded?

"Fat brother, I'll tell you something, don't get excited." Xiao Ling said cautiously.

"Say it." The fat man seemed to be a little happy. It must be rare for someone to talk to him like that.

After all, his eldest brother, the thin man, has always been talking to him.

"Fat brother, I guess, you're dead." Xiao Ling said.

"Hahahaha! You've really broken your head! I'm so good, how can I die? ”

"I'm dead, how can I still be here, talking to you?"

"It must have broken your brain." But the fat man didn't seem to plan to come over and help Xiaoling up.

"No, you listen to me." Xiao Ling raised his tone and suppressed the fat man.

"Say it." The fat man laughed.

It seems that he really treats Xiao Ling as a little fool whose brain has been broken.

"You just said that you can go to the mountains every day to pick mushrooms."

"yes, you don't know how amazing that forest is, it grows a lot of mushrooms every day."

"Isn't that mushroom pretty?"

"Well, it's mostly red. It's beautiful. ”

"Where did you get your pheasants?"

"It's the woods, too." The fat man said. "It was someone else. When we picked it up, the pheasants were still fresh. ”

They didn't have shotguns, they didn't have any decent weapons.

It seems that it is really cornered.

"Where did your wine come from?"

They have been hiding here for a year or two, according to their own words.

The town is completely abandoned, and there are no small shops at all.

And they are fleeing for their lives, and it is estimated that they are still carrying human lives...... Otherwise, how could they be so afraid of the police?

"The next room. There was a lot of wine in the chest. ”

The next room was the room with the rusty iron bucket.

Xiao Ling glanced outside the door, except for the shocking blood stains and internal organs, there were only two or three boxes in the corner.

How can just two or three small boxes provide two people with a year or two of wine?

I can't think of any explanation other than the constant saving of computer games.

Of course, obviously, this is not a game.

So......

"Those two boxes, you say?" Xiao Ling asked.

"Three." Fat man corrected.

"Do you go to get the wine every time?"

"yes. The meat made by the eldest brother is even more delicious. ”

"Is it every time I take the wine, go the next day, or so much?" Xiao Ling asked.

“…… It seems to be ......"

"Every time I go to the mountains, it's morning. Can you pick mushrooms and pheasants in the same place? ”

“…… It seems to be ......"

"Every time you use this stove and this pot, boiled chickens to stew mushrooms?"

“…… It's ......"

"Well, there's only one thing that can be explained here." Xiao Ling stuck to the ground and didn't speak very neatly. Taking a breath, he continued.

"It's the wood in this stove. The wood on this mountain is enough for the two of you to burn for a few years. ”

"As for the mushrooms that grow on their own every day, the pheasants that others kill every day, and the wine that can be pulled out of the same box every day. You say, how do you understand it? ”

"This ......," said the fat man.

"As for what you said, after eating meat and drinking wine, you will vomit and have a stomachache." Xiao Ling said.

"That's not the reason why the meat isn't fresh at all. Although the meat is certainly not fresh. Xiao Ling gasped again.

"That's because you ate poisonous mushrooms."

"You're saying we ate poisonous mushrooms and poisoned them?" The fat man was sweating.

"Yes."

"How do you prove it?"

"It's too far to go up the mountain, so why don't you go to the box next door and see if the wine grows again?"

The fat man looked shocked, looked at Xiao Ling, and slowly stood up.

The fat man looked incredulous, slowly walked to the door, and hurried through the hallway.

"Ping!"

In the next room, there was the sound of bottles falling to the ground.

"Big brother!" It's the voice of a fat man.

"She said we were dead!" The howl of the fat man.

"Big brother! And the wine came out again. Are we really dead?! The fat man asked.

"Shut up." The thin man's voice, which should have been at the corner of the stairs, spoke loudly, echoing and buzzing in the corridors and stairs.

Then, the fat man really shut up.

The thin man really shut up, too.

Xiao Ling didn't say anything.

The whole world is quiet.

Where did they go?

Don't come to ask questions?

Xiao Ling turned his neck from side to side, and didn't care about those disgusting things.

There was no movement outside the door.

This is certain.

Where did they go?

"Smack!" A crisp sound broke the silence.

Xiao Ling turned his head and looked, how did the stove break?

When I was kicked down just now, it didn't break.

The charcoal fire at such a high temperature and the contact with the cold ground did not break.

Why is it that such an undisturbed situation is broken?

Indissoluble.

Xiao Ling looked at the pot of meat again...... Almost at a rate visible to the naked eye, in the ...... of decay

Could it be that time here is accelerating?

If it is really time to accelerate, then will the rope and chair on your body also speed up the wear?

Thinking so, Xiao Ling tried to twist his hands and feet, left and right, back and forth.

It seems to have some effect, but the range of this movement is too limited.

Xiao Ling swayed hard from side to side, and finally, there was more and more opportunities......

"Bang!" Even the person with the chair, fell to the side.

Now it's all right.

The left half of his body, the left half of his face, was all pressed against the pile of vomit that was rotting at an accelerated pace.

Directly in front of it, the pot of rotten pheasant stewed poisonous mushrooms is growing hair, rotting, blackening, and growing maggots at a speed visible to the naked eye......

Xiao Ling tried to increase the intensity and amplitude.

"Squeak...... "Well, the joints of the chair can move."

It seems that the chair is also accelerating......

"Hiss...... "Well, the friction of the rope is also intensifying.

It seems that the rope is also accelerating......

With a little more effort, you can break free.

Looking at the silence outside the door, there should be no danger for the time being.

No matter what, let's break free with peace of mind.

Xiao Ling gritted his teeth and struggled harder.

I don't know how long later, finally, the chair disintegrated.

It is the part where the seat surface and the back of the chair are combined.

It's okay now, it's finally free.

Xiao Ling hurriedly got out of the rope.

Xiao Ling stood up.

The stove around me was almost rotten.

The pot of meat, even the bones are rotten.

The springs of the two mattresses are all ridged.

The two slurry quilts, not to mention.

Time...... In the face of time, everything can only disappear.

Outside the door, there was still a bright light before, that is, the bright light from his flashlight, I don't know when, there is no more.

Is it running out of electricity?

What has become of the world outside the door?