A pale, thin-haired hand groped its way through the coffin to cover the coffin, trying to lift the lid completely.

At noon, the sun is shining brightly overhead, and the golden light illuminates the world beautifully. But such a vigorous sun could not bring Zhou Jian the slightest warmth. He trembled and dragged his weak feet, pulling out his legs to escape.

He was so frightened that his distorted face frightened his wife, and he couldn't help but pull him and ask loudly, "What's wrong with you, why is your face so ugly?" ”

"Get out of here!" Zhou Jian pushed her away rudely, and his feet finally caught the weight of his body. He turned around and desperately tried to escape from the place he was terrified. Although he couldn't figure out why, a scene that appeared in a horror movie would happen in reality, in the middle of the day, in front of his eyes.

He glanced back vigilantly as he fled, and the sight almost frightened him into falling. More than a dozen wives and family members were inexplicably watching him flee in shock, and some people were even exclaiming, discussing whether they had done something bad and were blinded by ghosts.

The coffin was pitch black as ink on the grave, the lid of which had been lifted off, and landed on the route of his escape. A shriveled corpse, dressed in black mourning clothes, crawled up from the coffin. It moves very slowly, and the sunlight shining on its body does not hinder its movements. The corpse smelled in the air, as if it could tell something, and then slowly walked in his direction.

The zombie-like monster had the shape of a human, but its hands were white, and its nails and hair were so long that its face could not be seen. The sharp nails glistened in the sun, and you didn't have to think about how sharp they would be.

Zhou Jian screamed and fled more neatly, he wished he had a few more legs. Zombies may seem slow, but they are incredibly fast. Between a few jumps of stiff legs, he had caught up with Zhou Jian, who was desperately fleeing. He screamed and rolled on the ground, just in time to dodge the zombie's claws.

At this time, Zhou Jian was already confused and completely stunned. He didn't even know if he was dreaming, maybe he fell asleep at home, dreamed of having a wife, and then because he suppressed his heart, he had a nightmare of a wife and father-in-law who turned into a zombie and killed himself.

But all of this is so real. The mountain breeze blows, the feeling on the face, the fragrance of plants and trees brought by the wind, and the cold and shining nails of the old man's zombie.

Not far away, his wife and family watched with horror on their faces as Zhou Jian was acting in a terrible drama alone, as if he really saw something, he kept hiding and fleeing. Zhou Jian was very embarrassed, the more he fled, the more he had no strength, and the zombies attacking him became more and more neat.

It spits out a foul rancid stench in its mouth, and has a disgusting smell on its body. Zhou Jian's heart was cold to the bottom, and the sun was shining on the side of his face, and it was difficult to describe the fear in his heart. It didn't take long for him to pause because he was out of strength. The zombie took the opportunity to stab both hands, and the long nails stabbed him in the heart. Zhou Jian felt that his heartbeat suddenly stopped, and his heart muscle trembled and contracted, and then shattered.

He subconsciously touched the corner of his mouth, there was no blood, but life and consciousness were constantly flowing. Zhou Jian roared unwillingly, and he bit on the zombie's neck, but the teeth of the upper and lower jawbones collided in the air, making a crisp sound. Before he died, he took one last look at the world with a blurred vision.

In front of him, there are no terrible zombies that exud a foul smell, only his wife who runs towards him in fear, and his mother's family who is pointing at him. He clutched his chest, and his whole body collapsed to the ground, never to wake up again!

Zhou Jian's death did not cause a ripple in this world, and at the same time, Li Nuoyi was waiting for Mengshan to contact the person who had gone to Hawu Semi-Tunnel to explore and test his courage a few days ago. In fact, she herself knows that this kind of thing is very troublesome. At the beginning, everyone used a screen name, and the only person they knew was Jin Shiyuan, who was a gentleman, and he might be able to use Jin Shiyuan to find out the money leopard. But it's hard to find the other six. Li Nuoyi boarded the Internet, and the URL of the Wucheng Spiritual Website did not exist at all. Only the station elder monk has everyone's contact number, but even if it is an old monk, it is difficult to find.

His phone number was empty without exception. Both Li Nuoyi and Mengshan have changed their old mobile phones, but the number has not changed, and she hopes that someone will call one day. Mengshan was very direct, spending money to publish a missing person notice in all the newspapers and magazines in Wucheng, hoping that they would be able to contact them after seeing it.

But all of this takes time. For some reason, Li Nuoyi felt that what she lacked was time, and she always had a sense of crisis in her heart. It was as if the air of the whole world was squeezing her, overwhelming her.

On the fourth day of the suspected crossing, Li Nuoyi finally couldn't help it, she called Mengshan: "Little San, I'm going to leave Wucheng for a few days." ”

"Where are you going?" Mengshan asked anxiously.

"Go find my man." Li Nuoyi was silent for a moment and replied.

"But didn't you say that you couldn't contact him, and that his life trajectory is estimated to have changed, maybe he doesn't know you at all." Mengshan hesitated.

"Even so, I still want to see it with my own eyes, at least in my heart." Li Nuoyi couldn't describe her feelings, she felt that even if she saw Ye Silent Look, even if he really didn't recognize herself, it didn't matter. It would be gratifying to know that he was also living under this sky.

"Then it's up to you, I'll work hard to contact the old monk and others." Mengshan asked again, "Where are you going to find him?" ”

"The world has only changed in the smallest details, because we are always comparing, so we always feel that it has changed a lot. But for the whole worldview, what has changed may always be the people or things we are familiar with. Li Nuoyi thought and said: "The man in my family is from Chuncheng, and it is said that the family is very rich. I also know the address of his house, although I have never been there. But that's where I want to start. ”

"Well, go and get back." Mengshan didn't persuade any more.

Li Nuoyi hung up the phone, took a taxi to the airport, and bought a plane ticket to Spring City in two hours. At 11 o'clock that night, the plane hovered over Spring City.

She braved the night to enter the city, found a hotel near the home of Ye Buyu, which she knew, and couldn't sleep. After finding Ye Buyu, should I sneak a look at him and leave quietly, or should I ask him for help? But in this world, does he still have profound knowledge? Still have a thirst for curiosity? Could it be himself?

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