guessed the beginning but didn't expect the ending, at least there is an unacceptable excuse.

……

At six o'clock in the afternoon of the same day, the two finally arrived at the outskirts of the town where Feng Che's home was located, and there was not much left before the zombies began to go berserk, and the two would not be arrogant enough to enter the town at this time, even if Feng Che's mood at the moment was already extremely eager, but in the end it was his reason that prevailed, and the two of them decided to survive the night outside the town first, and tomorrow, they would really enter the town - to see what Feng Che's home was like now.

It was dark early, Feng Che and Xiying were sitting in the car at the moment, eating food silently, no one spoke, and the atmosphere was so depressing that it made people feel uncomfortable. Feng Che's mood at the moment naturally doesn't need to be said, his heart has been completely filled with worry, perhaps, the only extra feeling left, is a fluke, with such a mentality, Feng Che naturally has no intention of laughing with Xiying at this time, and Xiying has long felt Feng Che's change in mood, in fact, as early as when the car got off the highway and was getting closer and closer here, she already felt that something was wrong with Feng Che, and the empathetic Xiying would not take the initiative to say anything at this time, she knew, At this time, there is no point in comforting, everything needs to be accepted by Feng Che himself, this is Feng Che's battle alone.

"It's going to snow tomorrow." Feng Che, who was eating, suddenly said such an inexplicable sentence, his gaze passed through the windshield of the car, looking at the distant sky, where it was pitch black, there was no starlight, no moonlight.

When Xiying heard this, he subconsciously looked up into the distance, the sky seemed to be pressed very low, so heavy that people couldn't breathe, as if they could be crushed down at any time, the thick clouds covered everything, only the lights in the car still insisted on this oppressive darkness, they were simply as if they were swallowed by a monster called darkness into their mouths, and they felt only heaviness and loneliness.

"You"

Xiying looked at the darkness outside, Xiying looked at Feng Che with a little worry, but he didn't want this guy's expression to change, and a smile instantly appeared on his face.

"It's still early, let's go, take you somewhere."

"Huh?"

Before Xiying could react for a while, Feng Che had already opened the car door and walked out, and Xiying had no choice but to follow.

"It won't be long, just bring a light weapon."

The pistols and melee weapons of the two have always been carried on their bodies, especially the laser sword that Feng Che got from Shui Qing, which is carried close to him like a baby.

Xiying followed Feng Che all the way on the dark road, this situation of suppressing his vision made Xiying feel very dangerous, but Feng Che smiled inexplicably - he thought of the situation in that military base last time, compared to the kind of completely pitch black, this level is not bad now.

"Where to go?" Xiying followed behind and asked, while vigilantly paying attention to the movements around him, maintaining a state of vigilance at any time, looking at Xiying like this, he is really worthy of the word "professional".

"You'll know when you arrive" The corners of Feng Che's mouth hooked, at this time he wanted to remain mysterious, and when he caught a glimpse of Xiying's vigilant eyes, Feng Che said again: "Don't worry, don't be so nervous, we don't have many people here"

The meaning is obvious, there are not many people, so naturally there will not be many zombies, and high-level monsters that can pose a threat are naturally even rarer. But thinking that these monsters are all turned into by people from their hometown, is Feng Che's tone really appropriate?

As Feng Che said, the two didn't go too far, but what made Xiying a little puzzled was that Feng Che actually took her to a nearby mountain.

Following the stone-paved staircase, along the side of the fence, and around some trees, the two men finally came to a small platform on the mountainside, where Feng Che stopped in his tracks.

"What are you doing here?" Looking out from the platform, there was only a pitch black, so Xiying also looked at Feng Che in puzzlement, but found that the smile on this person's face seemed to be frozen, and the whole person looked into the distance blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing that Feng Che didn't speak, Xiying simply waited quietly and stopped talking. After a long time, she heard Feng Che's laughter, what kind of laughter it was, short and rapid, hoarse and low, as if squeezed out of the throat, containing bitterness, anger, despair, and a lot of feelings that Xiying didn't hear, and then look at Feng Che at this time, although he still kept smiling, but his smiling face was really hard to see, this was not a bitter smile, at best, it was just a strong support when crying.

"Why did I forget" Feng Che said slowly, the voice seemed to be dozens of years old in an instant, "It's been so long, how can those lights still be on?"

Hearing these words, Xiying instantly guessed something.

"In the past, I could see the whole town from here, but at night, when the lights are on, that's my favorite view. Since I was a child, my favorite place is here, maybe it's not pretty, but every time I go here, I feel a lot more comfortable, especially during some festivals, the town will hang some lanterns or other decorations, every time at that time, I am most happy to come here and look at the wind and look into the distance. And when I was a child, every time I was scolded by my parents, I would run away from home, I would come here, look at the whole town, cry hard, at that time I felt, although sad, but the town is still warm, I have something to rely on"

Feng Che's voice grew lower and lower, and by the end, it became almost inaudible, and his tone began to sound less steady

Xiying stood behind Feng Che, looking at this man who was usually not serious, Feng Che's back looked so lonely and helpless at the moment, she understood that Feng Che would be like this, not because he was too fragile or too pretentious, because for Feng Che, this place may be regarded as his spiritual pillar, and what Feng Che lost was not as simple as he imagined.

Feng Che was in the end, he couldn't say any more, because he didn't want Xiying to hear his choked voice, he froze next to the railing, waiting for the tears on his face to dry, waiting for his reddened eyes to no longer moisten, waiting, when he regained his calm, he should go down the mountain, leave this place full of memories, maybe the moment he left from here, those beautiful memories, the so-called spiritual support, will be completely buried on this small platform.

Feng Che felt the cold wind blowing over his face, taking away the water that had already cooled little by little, and suddenly, Feng Che felt that someone had saved himself from behind, yes, who else but Xiying?

"Okay" Xiying's voice at this time became unprecedentedly gentle, her petite body leaned on Feng Che's body, and her face was also attached to Feng Che's back, "Since you can't change it, you can only accept it, right?" ”

Feng Che didn't know if he was frightened by Xiying's actions, or if he didn't hear Xiying's words at all, the whole person was unmoved, just stood like that, didn't speak, and didn't make any moves.

Xiying didn't intend to hear Feng Che's response, and said to himself, "You are such a smart person, you must be able to figure it out soon, for a person, this kind of spiritual pillar is not the only one, now you have a new life, you can also have a new faith, right, just like you said today, you still have me, don't you?" ”

The last sentence, Xiying didn't know how much courage it took to say it, in the past, it was simply unimaginable, maybe even she didn't realize that Feng Che's appearance had changed her too much

Feng Che naturally couldn't find out how red Xiying's face had become behind him, but when he heard Xiying's last words, his whole body trembled obviously.

A few seconds later.

"You're right."

Feng Che turned around and reached out to protect Xiying, so hard, as if he wanted to melt this woman into his body.

……

After the two of them came down from the mountain, Feng Che and Xiying's faces changed a lot, Feng Che's look of loss has disappeared, as for Xiying, I don't say that you also understand.

Back in the car, the atmosphere between the two became awkward again, and in the end, Xiying just dropped the sentence "I'm going to rest", and quickly closed his eyes, as if he was hiding from something, and Feng Che also smiled knowingly, and left the car with a (lewd) smile on his face under the pretext of going out to keep vigil.

The next morning, the sky was not very bright, not because it was still early, but it was really as expected by the wind, and today, it seemed that it was going to snow

Xiying, who was guarding the second shift, woke up Feng Che, and after a brief wash, the two of them finally began to march towards the town, leaving the base this time, the most important thing!

As the car drove into the town, the two of them saw all the most familiar sights: dilapidated streets, zombies roaming around, and blood stains everywhere, which had dried up and blackened, but could not be ignored!

The journey went smoothly and without any troubles, which is also reasonable, as Feng Che said, in his hometown, this small town with a small population, if there is still that kind of scene of high-level zombies and trolls wandering around, then it is really a hell, it really comes to that point, Feng Che should be proud of the excellent bloodline of his hometown.

Feng Che easily drove the car into a small area, and it wasn't long before he was going to be home - a real home!

"Come down, it's here" Feng Che parked the car under a building, his voice seemed a little unnatural, what he saw along the way, although he was tired of seeing it when he was on a mission, but when he brought the background into his hometown, Feng Che couldn't hold back the sad emotion in his heart.

Xiying got out of the car, but found that Feng Che was already holding the double knives in her hands, since the car drove into the town, she had been thinking again, if she really ran into zombies blocking the way, should she do anything to get rid of these monsters? After all, those may have been Feng Che's acquaintances when she was alive, so when she saw that Feng Che had decisively pulled out her weapon, she was also a little stunned for a while.

Seeing Xiying staring at the knife in his hand, Feng Che also guessed what she was thinking, and reluctantly smiled at Xiying, "They should be killed, and besides, in this case, death is a relief, right?" ”

After speaking, Feng Che walked upstairs, and when Xiying didn't notice it, Feng Che's fingers holding the knife were already white without a trace of blood because of the excessive force.

The staircase looks a little old, it seems that this building is also some years old, Feng Che walked all the way up, silent, during the period, he really let him meet two or three zombies, in the face of these zombies who may have been neighbors, Feng Che did not hesitate at all, his hand rose and fell, and the pain they suffered was instantly ended. Nozomi didn't know what Feng Che's mood was, but when she saw Feng Che's steps getting heavier and heavier, her serious worries became more and more obvious.

The fifth floor, it's here!

Feng Che stood in front of the door, without any movement, here, he had been here countless times, but there was no such time, as carefully as he is now, looking at the door so carefully, this door, when has it become so dilapidated?

Feng Che couldn't help but tremble, his hand slowly went deep into his arms, and took out the magnetic card that opened the door, this card was in his pocket when he left the school, Feng Che at that time, he didn't think much about it, and he didn't consider the possibility of going home since then, he just subconsciously took this card with him, because, with this card, he can go home, and he can return to the place that he is so familiar that he can no longer be familiar!

Slowly, I took the card and pasted it to the identification area next to the door, but fortunately, the door was still working.

Drip

The door opened

(It's not in the water word count.,I'm writing these because I don't want to bring the feelings of the two protagonists in such a hurry.,So I'll write in more detail.,Because it's also part of the story.,Whether someone likes to read it or not)

(The proportion of heavy atmosphere is increasing, that's because writing heavy will make you look like a person with depth, and you can't always write funny plots to expose your character)

(Ahahahaha)