The wind swept up the corners of the clothes, rising and falling, whistling and whimpering in all corners of the city.

What it was like to look at his corpse, now Xu Huai knew it deeply. But the situation did not allow him to fall into the emotion that he was dead, and the rampant lightning ripples, hitting the van, each time made him feel that his mind was about to be shattered.

Helpless, weak, numbness, accompanied by bursts of tearing pain.

The more he was hit by more ripples, the more he felt the laceration become more and more intense, as if it was about to swallow up what was left of his soul.

"I have to get out of here!"

"Otherwise, not only will my body become a corpse, but my soul will also become a corpse!" The body is dead, there is no doubt about it, but the mind is still there, indicating that the soul and body are separated. Xu Huai originally believed in the existence of souls, so such a state is not unacceptable.

What if you don't accept it, it's already like this, whether it's confused or dazed, you have to "live", even if it becomes a van.

He was leaving, but he wanted to take the body with him.

There is no reason to give up on one's body, even if the head has a fist-sized hole and the brain has drained.

"Mind control, telephoto objects!" Xu Huai kept concentrating his thoughts, he opened the car door to move his body up, but his mind couldn't control the objects outside at all.

To be precise, the corpse was too heavy.

He could lift the jumper from the corpse with his mind, but he couldn't pull the corpse.

"Do I have to give up on myself, no, I don't want to be a broken van for the rest of my life, I want my body, I have to at least use it to break it!"

Desire stimulates mind control.

But it has no effect, and the heart is more than enough but not enough.

Suddenly, in his field of vision, a person, a somewhat lame, turned around the corner.

"Help!" The thought suddenly rose, Xu Huai hurriedly pressed the horn, he had observed before, although the front of the car was tattered, but the two-tone snail horn that was modified at the expense was not broken, and it could be used normally.

Tick Tick!

The horn is louder, not much louder than the horn of a large truck.

The person on the corner of the street really heard it, and staggered towards him, his movements were a little strange, but Xu Huai didn't care about this at all.

He thought about how to ask for help, the horn could certainly attract people, but with just a car, the other party didn't understand what was going on.

I didn't even know that it was "the van was going to pull the body into the car".

He had to explain.

"How do you speak?"

It was a serious question, and as the view swept over the construction of the van, he saw the radio. The radio can make sound, as long as the current is controlled, it can convert electromagnetic signals into sound, probably such a principle, should have been learned in physics textbooks in high school.

Xu Huai didn't remember it very well, but it didn't prevent him from controlling the radio.

Turn on the radio, the familiar 96.1My-FM, the familiar music is no longer playing, only the noisy zilazila sound. He wanted to quickly feel the connection between the current and the audio in order to manipulate the radio to speak.

It's a pity it's too hard.

It's just clueless.

There was no time to experiment with him, and the lame man had already run over, unabated in momentum, and at once pounced on the van. The body hit straight up, and there was no consideration of deceleration at all.

Then he still has his mouth open and makes a growling pose.

"You think you're a zombie!" Xu Huai felt speechless, the other party acted as if he was mentally retarded, and he had a fight with the zombie behavior in the movie.

But the other party should not be a zombie, there are no zombie characteristics on his body, no wounds and no decay.

On the contrary, the clothes are very decent, and the complexion is normal, but the eyes are slightly hollow.

"Huh?"

Xu Huai looked closely at the roaring lame man, who was probably a male office worker in his early thirties, wearing a suit, a bit like a salesperson. The hair was waxed, very shiny, and swept up by the wind, flowing and chic. looks good, a talent. It's just that the behavior is too weird and not like a normal person.

The gorgeous aurora in the sky, reflected on his face, looked a little terrifying and eerie.

"It can't really be a zombie, right?" Watching the other party slap the van unrelentingly and roar constantly, Xu Huai didn't want to think so, but he had to think so.

And following this thought, you can see that the other party is obviously delirious.

"If my soul can be separated from the body, so can someone else's soul, perhaps, this person's soul is no longer there, he is just a living corpse." Thinking of this, Xu Huai was even more depressed, "What's wrong with the world, has it collapsed, is the world apocalyptic!" ”

Zila!

A lightning-like ripple swept across the van, causing him the pain of his mind shattering.

The frustration that had just risen up dissipated in an instant: "No, I have to run away, otherwise, I will really be scattered here!" I hope that the rest of the world is still normal, leave, this is leaving...... What about my body, I can't take it with me! ”

Looking at the corpse on the ground, Xu Huai gritted his teeth violently, and gritted his teeth in his thoughts.

Mind controls the glasses on the corpse and flies into the van.

"Wait for me, don't be in a hurry to rot, my body!"

"I'll be back!"

Pressing the accelerator directly, the van engine let out a high-speed roar, and the exhaust pipe spewed out unburned exhaust fumes, and it quickly rushed forward along the street.

The lame man was carried and ran for some distance before being thrown away and falling down the street.

He got up again and continued to chase the van.

It's a pity that he can only see the tail lights of Wuling Hongguang S gradually, and the tail lights should be broken, flashing and shining. Gradually becoming invisible, the lame man stopped running, reverted to his previous wandering state, and slowly paced down the street. The lightning-like ripples hit his body, as if they had been attenuated, and they were visibly weakened.

……

Bang knock!

Xu Huai braked sharply, and the front of the car was hit again, and the engine cover, which was about to fall off, flew out completely.

It's a strange experience, like a handful of hair just falling out.

The front of the car.

A person suddenly rushed out of the shops on the street, was hit by the Wuling Hongguang S who couldn't dodge, and fell out with the engine cover in the form of a parabola.

"What's the situation, I hit someone?" Xu Huai was shocked, he was hit by a lightning-like ripple just now, and his memory fluctuated briefly, and when he recovered, he had already knocked that person away.

Don't wait for him to blame himself.

The person who flew got up on his own, then shook his body and twisted his body to rush towards him. The behavior is the same weird, just like the lame man before.

"This is also a soulless shell?"

"Zombies?"

Xu Huai didn't dare to be careless, stepped on the accelerator again, avoided the other party, and continued to drive on a detour. He didn't want to worry about whether this was a zombie or a living person, and he just wanted to leave this hellish world quickly.

It's a hard road to follow.

The streets are full of car crash scenes, with burning scenes and bloody scenes. There are many dead people, and the remains of severed fingers are not a few.

Zombie-like humans in an unknown state of affairs came and went, and when they saw the van, they all rushed over to attack.

It was as if the city had erupted in great turmoil, and normal people had left, leaving a purgatory-like world and a soulless shell. The auroras in the sky, shimmering in different colors, are beautiful, but also eerie. All kinds of lightning-like ripples around it, disappearing and appearing, never stopped.

And he.

I can only escape, keep fleeing.

Along the way, he was almost torn apart by lightning-like ripples, and he almost had a car accident several times, causing him to dare not drive fast at all. The body is already dead, and the vehicle of the soul must not be allowed to happen again, otherwise the soul will probably die.

"I don't want to die yet!"

"I want to leave alive, I want to understand what happened, I want to be a new person, I don't want to be a virgin to death!"