Yan Zhen was slightly stunned, confused at the same time, and at the same time had a sense of steadfastness because of the promise of PK9587, it cannot be said how noble the revolutionary friendship between the two sides was, at least it can be regarded as a grasshopper tied to a rope. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

On the eve of dawn, Yan Zhen, who walked to his legs numb, finally saw a small piece of house, and the chimneys on the roofs of two houses were floating faint green smoke.

He lifted his heart all night, and only slowly let go of it after seeing the village with the breath of human life.

When he was in a hurry, he checked the news on the Internet, and there were many disasters all over the world, including at home.

The numbers 110, 120, and 119 have all been blown up, and the so-called criminals and terrorists wanted by the government/government are a group of otaku when they look at the photos.

Some of them were arrested, and more scattered and fled, Yan Zhen had a hunch that these people should be his 'peers'.

He called his father twice more, but there was still no answer.

The cruel truth is in front of him, no matter how worried he is about the safety of his family, it is impossible to teleport back, and it is still unknown whether he will be able to see the sun tomorrow.

Yan Zhen picked a house with a smoking chimney, stood at the gate of the courtyard and shouted twice, hoping to hire a car to take him to the next city.

"It's a bit weird in this village." PK9587 spoke suddenly.

"What's weird?" Yan Zhen, who was about to push the door into the hospital, withdrew his arm and asked.

"No, maybe I'm overthinking, I thought the people here would have a few guard dogs."

"You were right, this village is too quiet."

Yan Zhen immediately became vigilant, PK9587's words reminded him that he hadn't heard a dog bark since he approached the village.

He gently pushed open the courtyard door, and there was indeed a kennel next to the main house, but it was empty.

There was a tractor parked on one side of the yard, and the used oil drum had not yet been put away by the owner, and the door of the main house was opened, indicating that the owner of the house was at home.

"Anyone?" Yan Zhen knocked on the door that was knocking, but his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.

"Is anyone home?" He asked a second time, and with a strong finger, he pushed the hidden door open completely.

When he saw the scene behind the door, he staggered under his feet, took a few steps back and returned to the courtyard, his heart beating wildly, as if he was about to jump out of his throat.

He retched against the wall for a while, threw his two backpacks on the floor, pulled out a bottle of water and gulped it down, he wouldn't go into the house again anyway.

After his legs regained some strength, he went to the door of another house, and this time he didn't pull the doorknob directly, but put PK9587 on the windowsill and let it see inside.

"It's just a dead man, is it so terrible?" PK9587 sneered at Yan Zhen's 'timidity' as he turned his head to look out the window.

The curtains of the room were only halfway drawn, and an old man with gray hair and neatly dressed lay on the bed, his exposed face and the skin on his hands were severely dehydrated, like a dried corpse that had been dead for many years.

"This isn't scary, let's go inside." PK9587's tone was full of helplessness.

The door was locked from the inside, and Yan Zhen smashed the glass window and climbed into the house through the window.

Compared with the corpses in the previous room, the dried corpses of this family can be described as 'cute', so Yan Zhen has no psychological pressure this time.

The furniture in the old man's room was very simple, a wardrobe, a table and an earthen kang, Yan Zhen wanted a computer, so he went directly through the kitchen in the middle and opened the door of the other room.

"Great!" He looked at the computer in the room and let out a heavy breath.

Plug in the power, start, won't turn on...... Yan Zhen's excitement fell to the bottom in an instant with the English letters circulating on the black screen.

PK9587 said: "Aren't you able to use your mobile phone to access the Internet?" Why do you have to look for a computer? ”

Yan Zhen laughed at himself: "Lie to yourself, maybe as long as I'm here, I can log in to the park by turning on the computer." ”

PK9587 said: "Whimsical. ”

Yan Zhen also knew that his approach was too unrealistic, he had tried mobile phones and tablets, and using a computer to log in was only the last hope he gave himself.

If you can't do one, there will be others.

Yan Zhen was about to try his luck in the next one, but PK9587 suddenly stopped him and said, "You'd better find yourself a weapon to defend yourself." ”

Yan Zhen was stunned and said, "Do you think there is danger in this village?" ”

PK9587 sighed: "Didn't you look closely at the corpse of the first family, there are obvious animal bite marks on it. ”

Yan Zhen was speechless for a while, he was shocked by the terrifying scene in the house, where did he still have the heart to distinguish what the scars on the corpse were made of!

Anyway, the corpses of the three members of the family were all bloody and fleshy, and half of the body of one of them was planted in a hot pot with boiling water, and he didn't dare to look closely.

At this time, listening to PK9587's words, I held back my nausea and fear and recalled the two corpses that fell next to the pot, the child's belly was completely opened, and the abdominal cavity was empty.

Thinking of this, his back was numb, and his eyes swept over the fairly tidy room, although the kitchen knife is a weapon, but the lethality is not enough, and the attack range is too small.

Yan Zhen looked at the outhouse in and outhouse, and the final 'weapon' that could be seen was the rolling pin on the kitchen cabinet.

This rolling pin is one meter long, and Yan Zhen remembers that when he was a child, his grandmother used this long rolling pin to make hand-rolled noodles, which was particularly delicious.

He grabbed the end of the rolling pin and carried it in his hand, and his heart was a little calmer.

PK9587 reminded, "Remember that you are adventuring in a bunch of crazy stories, and don't ignore any of the possible dangers. ”

Yan Zhen nodded, he found a rope and a sheet, stuffed PK9587 into a stainless steel basin, then wrapped the basin with the sheet, and finally tied the tightly wrapped basin with a rope to his back.

PK9587 was stuffed into a basin with a small space, but without complaining, she asked Yan Zhen to dig a small hole in the bottom of the basin so that she could see outside so that he didn't have to worry about his back.

Usually very funny shape, it is nothing when facing danger, Yan Zhen found a few more with a basin on his back, and really let him find a computer that can be turned on normally.

However, the miracle did not happen after the computer was turned on, and the park login screen did not automatically pop up, which means that he lost the opportunity to log in every day.

Yan Zhen sat in front of the computer, and after losing his mind for a moment, he stood up suddenly, his eyes were bloodshot all night, and at this moment, the expression on his face was resolute.

"I'm going home." He said firmly.

"Midnight is the deadline for landing, and you still have sixteen hours, and it will take at least sixteen and a half hours to drive from here to your hometown." PK9587 said calmly.

"Heh, then when I die, at least I am not far from home, and if anyone finds the body, they will contact my father immediately." After determining the goal, Yan Zhen's mind was full of the word 'go home', and he had no time to take care of anything else.

"So what are you waiting for, go." PK9587 urged.