Volume III Chapter 35 Untitled
I really want to see her now, but I'm afraid to see her, and I'm conflicted. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The rabbit didn't speak, just looked at me quietly, occasionally at the corpse, as if he couldn't figure out what was going on.
A moment later, with one of her exclamations, the silence between us was broken, and the body of the living corpse vanished, leaving only a trail of blood.
I looked at her apologetically, trying to keep my tone as gentle as possible, "Come into the house, I'll tell you"
The rabbit didn't speak, still looking at me quietly, then nodded slightly and returned to the duty room.
I sat in a chair in the duty room and stared blankly at the rabbit, which was there in a daze, and the scene seemed to coincide with before.
"The person who looks like me is called Painted Skin, and he came out of the door of life and death."
"You may not know the door of life and death, it starts with the excavation of that tomb, I told you I was cursed......"
I told her all about it at the moment, but I didn't say anything about going out with my severed hand that night, and I can't trust anyone now.
The rabbit didn't say anything the whole time, but after I had finished explaining, she nodded her head lightly, signaling that she understood, and the room fell into an awkward atmosphere again.
I looked at her blankly, but she stared blankly at the floor, which made me feel that the falling flowers were intentionally merciless.
She was still so cute, but unfortunately it wasn't something I could get, so I stood up helplessly, said sorry softly, and opened the door to the duty room.
I watched her through the crack in the door that was close to the close, hoping that she would tell me to stay, but she never said a word or looked at me.
Finally, the closed crack of the door cut off the last bit of my thoughts, and I leaned on the door and whispered, "May you be safe"
There was no crying, no door opening, no lingering, only my bleak back and the heavy footsteps as I left in the empty hospital.
The three of them must have left, and I sat in the door of the hospital smoking a few smoking, and at this time I even thought that if I was really with the living rabbit, it didn't seem to be a bad thing, although I would be watched, but at least she would always follow me.
I smiled bitterly twice, and dragged my heavy steps to the bar I had just left, and I was drunk to relieve my sorrows.
As everyone knows, next to the window on the second floor behind me, there is a Yiren standing with two clear tears on her face, her eyes are full of endless tenderness, and she mutters: "Fool......"
I don't remember how much alcohol I drank, but I vaguely remember that when I was unconscious, I seemed to hear two clicking sounds, like fingers tapping on the table.
By the time I opened my eyes again, it was already the next morning, and I was in bed in my dorm room.
I ate the cold buns on the living room table, drank cold porridge, and listened to He Chao tell me what happened last night.
Most of the living corpses in the mine were dead, and the amputated hand did not stop attacking, but continued to destroy their power, but the coal town was surprisingly calm, as if nothing had happened.
But we know that the mountain rain is coming, the wind is full of buildings, and the surface is just that, and we haven't seen the real thing yet.
There was a knock at the door, and the three of us were stunned, we didn't have any friends, or our friends were all living corpses, and it was impossible for anyone to come looking for us.
I wish it was a rabbit, but that was an extravagant hope.
Liu Yaxin went to open the door, and He Chao and I looked at the door, waiting for the person to come in.
But the fact is that Liu Yaxin just opened the door, and before he could ask who it was, he shook a little, and then stood there looking at the door motionless.
He Chao and I both had a premonition that things didn't seem to be good, I put down the bun in my hand, grabbed the TV remote control next to me, He Chao broke the disposable chopsticks on the table, and the two of us cautiously walked towards the door.
But before the two of us approached the door, a person had already come in from outside the door, and in an instant, the two of us, like Liu Yaxin, shook unconsciously, and could no longer move.
This man is wearing a suit and has a very well-proportioned figure, but he is mediocre in appearance, and he belongs to the type that I don't even look at a second time in the crowd, but his eyes are very special.
Although the eyes were clear, it gave me a sense of the vicissitudes of life that had gone through the years, and suddenly, I chuckled in my heart and said secretly: It's him!
The mysterious man who asked for food, the man I had concluded seemed to be a demon!
Could it be that I came to the door today to ask for food?!
But as soon as this man entered the house, he stared at He Chao endlessly, not as if he was not asking for food, but more like looking for He Chao.
That is, we can't speak and move now, otherwise He Chao's severed chopsticks in his hand will definitely have to be inserted in his face, and we have to scold him: You dead!
He stared at He Chao for a long time, sometimes nodding and sometimes shaking his head, and then said to himself: "It's not interesting if that's the case."
He turned around and was about to leave, but as soon as he turned around, he stopped, he looked at Liu Yaxin, and then looked back at He Chao, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.
I didn't understand the meaning of this smile, and in the next second, Liu Yaxin, who couldn't move, was directly kicked away by him.
This kick was very forceful, Liu Yaxin flew out more than three meters, and hit the bed directly in my room, making a dull sound, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth instantly.
Liu Yaxin's eyes were full of anger, and he stared at the man.
The man turned his head and looked at He Chao again, and saw that He Chao was still unmoved, and seemed a little disappointed, but he didn't stop, but slowly walked into the house and kicked Liu Yaxin out again.
I distinctly felt He Chao's breathing become heavy, like an angry tiger. His eyes were full of anger, and at this moment I bet that if this man was an ordinary person, if He Chao could move now, I am sure he would regret what he had just done.
The man continued to follow, and after a glance at the indifferent and super thick, he was ready to continue to kick, but after this foot went up, he kicked it empty!
Liu Yaxin actually stumbled, right under my feet, he seemed to be able to move, but he should have suffered a lot of injuries now, and his chin was full of blood that he vomited.
He slowly raised his hand and pointed at the man tremblingly, the anger in his eyes was indescribable, "I'm fucking you!" ”
After speaking, he tilted his head and fell directly at my feet, I couldn't tell whether Liu Yaxin was fainted or dead, but with the strength of those two feet just now, even the person who was beaten with iron had to suffer very serious internal injuries.
He Chao beside me suddenly howled angrily, and then his eyes were red, his eyes were full of bloodlust, and he said to the man in a cold tone: "Wait, take your life!" ”