After treating the wounds on his body, the stinking black blood on his arm flowed down and dripped on the ground, emitting a disgusting stench. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Chu Bai, who was sitting next to the sofa, stood up and finished eating a plate of raw pork ribs, although there was still a "desire to vomit" in his stomach, but the hunger in his abdomen was not so strong, he stood up unhurriedly, looked around, everything around the darkness was extremely silent, and there was a quiet atmosphere in the empty house.

Chu Bai searched around the location of the sofa in the living room, and the broken glass that made a clicking sound when he stepped on the ground made a clicking sound, and there was some infiltration in the silent living room, groping all the way from the living room.

The living room, bathroom, kitchen, and finally the figure stopped in front of a closed study, and Chu Bai, who was hesitating outside the door, slowly pushed open the door, and the rollers of the sliding door creaked.

A scene as black as ink came into view.

The man next to the corridor was entangled for a moment, pinched the green plant particles in the palm of his hand, felt the strong vitality, and must be in his heart, "What are you afraid of, even if there are zombies, as long as they are not hit, they will probably be cured after a few days of malaise."

Chu Bai comforted himself, pushed the sliding door open completely, the light in the bedroom shone in, and the scene in front of him became clearer, the study was even messier than the living room, the garbage that no one cleaned up, it seemed that the owner of the house had been in it for a while, and there was a thick quilt next to the computer desk and chair.

After hypnotizing himself a few years ago, Chu Bai has always had a habit of stepping his right foot every time he walks into a new room.

Step by step, Chu Bai was cautious, fortunately, the study was not big, and it didn't look like a figure could be hidden, he searched for a while, lifted the quilt, and the black blood stains were suddenly exposed in front of him.

Seeing this scene, Chu Bai frowned, threw the quilt back again, and gave up searching in front of the computer desk.

Suddenly, the man in the bedroom saw a bottle of unopened wine behind the bookcase, with a few indecipherable English letters printed on it.

"Got a drink"? Without hesitation, he opened the bookcase, took out the red wine enclosed in the cabinet from the rightmost corner, sniffed it through the glass bottle, and Chu Bai showed an intoxicated look.

Ten minutes later, Chu Bai, who had finished exploring the study, came to the living room with a bottle of red wine, sat down on the sofa, and sighed, "Although I don't know where the owner of the house has gone, there is nothing else for this day's harvest except a bottle of red wine and raw pork ribs."

"It seems that we will have to continue to search other rooms tomorrow, at least some food must be prepared", said Chu Bai as he opened the wine bottle, and a strong aroma of wine spread in the bedroom.

The man sitting upright on the sofa, smelling this smell, his tangled expression soothed, he first sniffed at the mouth of the bottle twice, drank it all after picking up the bottle, and finally put down the wine bottle with a complicated face, and looked at a few big English characters, "Raphini"?

"Why does this taste similar to the two-pot head I drank at school, bad review", licked the last drop of wine stains clean, and felt a sense of dryness and heat.

I got up and walked to the window and looked out through the glass lens.

His eyes froze and his expression changed.

"Strange, it seems that today's fog is much bigger than yesterday", Chu Bai frowned, looking at the red mist outside the window.

The red mist was as thick as blood, and if it was a thin mist a few days ago, it could be regarded as a blood tide today.

On the other side, something shook as far as the eye could see.

Chu Bai's eyes were aware, and he walked back to the study from the bedroom, and there was a phantom figure floating on the windowsill, which seemed to be the thickness of an arm.

"What is this", Chu Bai, who looked puzzled, approached cautiously, under the shroud of fog, everything outside the window was blurred, and he could only see a shadow swaying in the breeze, Chu Bai opened the window, and the sharp cold wind mixed with ice slag blew in, shivered, did not hesitate, leaned over and looked carefully.

On the edge of the window was a flower pot, the soil in the pot lacked moisture, cracked by the freeze, and strangely, the plants in the pot broke through the soil with the passage of time, and the young shoots the thickness of arms broke through the soil.

Chu Bai put it in the room, closed the window at the same time, and carefully looked at the strange plant in front of him, the more he looked at it, the more puzzled he became.

"Huge shoots the thickness of an arm? This is a kind of bonsai"? "Those who don't know think it's a tree planted on the street outside."

After observing for a while, Chu Bai became more familiar the more he looked at it, and finally approached this potted plant.

His spirit was shocked, and he said excitedly, "Isn't this the celery that is often sold in the vegetable market?"

I remember that he had eaten quite a few weeks ago in peacetime.

"How did celery become like this"!! Looking at the thick red mist outside the window, I was entangled for a moment.

After contacting the zombies that appeared a few days ago, Chu Bai stood up thoughtfully, walked all the way from the living room to the corridor, opened the door of his house, took out the potted plants that had not yet sprouted, and returned to this study.

Time passed quickly, the dark man's expression was unpredictable, looking at the seeds in the potted plant, his face was cloudy, "Could it be that only when it touches the red mist outside will it mutate, or that there is a special energy in the fog outside, and only by absorbing this energy can the plant recover"? Chu Bai wasn't too sure.

But now there was nothing to do, and he didn't mind trying it, so he transplanted the seeds that the strange creatures had given him that day, put them in a new pot, walked to the balcony, lined up a few plants, and watched the strange mist disappear in front of his eyes before walking back to the bedroom.

He closed his eyes and squinted for a moment.

Time passes quietly in the bedroom.

I don't know how long it took to pass through the darkness, and the alarm clock hanging on the wall turned round and round.

At four or five o'clock in the morning.

Suddenly, there was a slight tremor in the bedroom, the surrounding furniture and decorations began to tremble slightly, and the teacup on the coffee table in the living room fell to the ground with a clatter.

A sudden noise exploded in the bedroom.

Chu Bai, who was curled up on the sofa, was frightened for a day, a trace of doubt flashed on his delicate and resolute cheeks, he squinted his eyes and looked around, and stood up from the sofa suddenly.

"What's the situation? There was an earthquake"? Feeling the slight shaking in the bedroom, Chu Bai stabilized his body and looked at the six roads, trying to find a place where he could take refuge.

"Under the couch? Corner"? Several thoughts flashed through his mind, and the next moment, the slightly shaky space suddenly quieted down.

"Stopped"? The coffee table was placed in all directions, and the slightly shaky sofa quieted down.

If it weren't for the teacup fragment on the corner of the table to remind Chu Bai, he would have wondered if he was still dreaming.

Feeling the vibration disappear, Chu Bai walked out of the corner, two steps later, his heart suddenly beat violently, only to feel a suppressed and vast breath, spreading from the window, the strange breath, seemed to freeze the entire space, Chu Bai stepped on the feet in mid-air, stopped, and then retracted.

The heart beats irrepressibly faster.

"Whoa!! A quaint and vast roar came from the window, the roar was low and long-lasting, with a hoarse, long-term feeling, not like a human voice, nor like a beast's roar.

After this low roar, Chu Bai clearly felt the trembling of every cell in his body? "I'm scared"?

In the midst of his thoughts, another low roar came, followed by countless howls, some fierce, some hoarse and low, some ethereal, some full of horror.

There seems to be a "beast roar", a zombie "roar", and even a strange creature's "roar", but no matter what it is, they all feel surrendered, afraid, and uneasy by the strange and vast roar.

The howls outside the window came and went, and after the last terrible scream, the window of Chu Bai's study was cracked, and the fine and dense cracks spread.

He felt very uneasy in his heart, and he intuitively felt that something big was about to happen.

"I can't stay any longer, I'm going to find a chance to leave in a few days."