"Brother, I'm sorry!" Carl apologized and pulled him out a few times, only to find that he was pinned to the wall. No matter how hard he tried, he still didn't move, so Carl decided to give up on rescuing him.

"Nope! You can't be like this, you can't be like this! Please, brother, I still have a wife and children at home, and I must bring medicine back to cure my children's illness. Frank pleaded with tears on his face, the emotion in his eyes unfaked. But when he saw that Carl was unmoved, his face was full of grief and indignation, "God will punish you, a wicked person who will not be saved!" I, Frank, curse you to hell! ”

Carl didn't have time to pay attention to him at all, and after walking out of the utility room, he found a place where he could hide for a while. It was a rusty iron cabinet, just big enough for one person to go into.

"Damn it!" Carl scolded, only to find that he had been loaded with so much stuff that he was bloated and couldn't close the door now. He hurriedly threw his rucksack on the floor, then retreated into the locker and closed the two doors along the way.

With this done, Carl almost blocked his breathing, his eyes nervously looking out of the vent. His back was drenched with sweat, but he didn't notice it at all, his attention was already drawn to the movement outside.

"You coward! You don't deserve to live in this world! You remember that you ruined the future of a woman and a child with your own hands! ”

Karl let him curse himself, still keeping his mouth shut, for he already felt the "thing" in the man's mouth return.

Really!

Several dark shadows entered the door of the cargo hold, and the temperature of the air plummeted, "It's the same kind of thing!" Carl's pupils shrank sharply, and a large amount of hot sweat broke out on his forehead. At the same time, cover your mouth with your hands.

A few dark shadows stopped at the door for a moment, and then quickly moved towards the utility room, and the guy named Frank screamed in horror and shouted heartbreakingly, "Don't come, don't come!" ”

"Ah!!h

Carl swore that it was the most terrible thing he had ever seen in his entire life, and he saw the shadows fall on Frank's shadow and eat them. That's when the scariest thing happened. Frank's shadow was bitten out of dents, and his body disappeared into thin air, and the blood erupted like this. What's even more terrifying is that after he was bitten, he actually hit his head against the wall frantically as if he had been in an evil spirit.

Rumble! "You don't want to die!"

Rumble! "Thou shalt not ......"

The black shadow bit his shadow's neck violently and tore it back, "Poof! "Blood gushed out of the tattered carotid arteries like bursting water pipes. It was as if his soul had been drained for a moment, and he hung his head weakly and stopped shouting.

"Dead!" Carl shuddered, he had never imagined that people could be so vulnerable. He asked himself if he would never be able to withstand this unknown attack.

After killing Frank, the shadows began to methodically eat his shadows. The flesh on Frank's corpse also disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Carl only watched this happen. He can't help much, and he can't afford to help. Even, he could only close his eyes and pray that the dark shadows didn't notice that there was still someone in the locker.

"At the moment, only sunlight can deal with them." Carl thought solemnly. It's just that those dark shadows are not stupid, and they don't haunt at all when the sun shines.

Looking over again, several dark figures suddenly stopped eating and looked thoughtfully in Carl's direction. "Did they find me?" Carl thought in shock. Won't they be able to find me? He wanted to run away at first, but after thinking about it, he stopped. Let's see what happens.

Several dark figures stopped around the rucksack, looking around, as if checking something. In short, the backpack was turned over by them like a toy, and some medicinal items fell to the ground, a mess.

"It's good that they can't see me." Karl breathed a sigh of relief, they might have smelled a hint of a human in their rucksack, so they were looking confused, but they shouldn't have noticed that there was a person hiding not far away.

Tear it up!

"Damn it." Seeing the rucksack torn off, Carl was angry and helpless. That rucksack was Monica's birthday present to him, so he can only blame himself for being too weak now?.

After ruining for a while, seeing that there were no humans hidden inside, several black shadows left here and walked outside. There was only a corpse left around, and a broken rucksack, but Carl didn't go out, he was afraid that it was the atmosphere created by luring his prey into appearing.

"It's a pity, I finally met a living person, but I was killed without asking anything." Karl sighed, especially about the information about those dark shadows, it is estimated that the person knows some of it, but now the clue is broken.

Carl hid in the locker for more than ten minutes, and if it weren't for the ventilation holes, he would have suffocated a long time ago. He observed for a while and found no movement, and he became emboldened, and gently pushed open the two doors.

"Haven't found anything yet." He sneakily looked outside, but saw nothing, so he packed up the things on the ground and stuffed them into his body as much as he could.

It took a few minutes to fill up the space that could fit something on my body, but two-thirds of it was still left on the ground. "Ugh." Although he was very reluctant, there was nothing he could do, so Carl had to turn around and leave. Before leaving, though, he glanced back at the corpse.

"Who the hell pinned that guy named Frank to the wall in such a cruel way?" Remembering Frank's vicious look before he died, Carl shivered.

Or don't think so much, it's too depressing.

"It's already dark, which means that safety is no longer guaranteed." Carl looked out the window, the street lights were off, the streets were silent, and there was a dead silence in the buildings. I'm afraid the shadow has come out of hiding.

"Should I go out now?" He asked himself, he didn't feel a sense of security outside, but did not go out mean that he was safe? Not necessarily, in case those shadows come back? Is that going out or not going out?

Carl began to hesitate again, and finally he decided to leave the supermarket, his personality dictated that he was not a person who sat still, he planned to go out and explore, and if he wanted to understand the truth of the matter, he had to find the surviving humans.

"Monica." Carl looked complicated, and took out an old yellowed photo in his pocket, it was a little boy and a little girl, making a V gesture, posing for a group photo in the green corn field, and the afterglow of the setting sun reflected the bright smiles of the two of them.

Childhood is beautiful, and it is also the most innocent time of life.

"I'll find you." Karl muttered, putting the picture back in his right pocket, and walked out alone.