The damp and cold corridor is full of debris, the iron handrails are rusty, and the ground seems to be covered with a thin film, and if you step on it, you will slip if you are not careful.

"I hate this place. As soon as he entered the corridor, Gao Jian felt uncomfortable, he felt as if he had entered the esophagus of some kind of monster, and even the air around him became viscous and filled with a strange smell.

The walls around him were moldy, and green moss dotted them with dots, like the faces of children casually sketched.

The whole corridor looked dirty and broken, as if it had been abandoned for years.

Following the mutated zombie in the brain domain to the second floor, the strange smell in the air was even stronger, and large patches of moss could be seen everywhere, on the top of the head, on the sides, between the floor tiles, and the glass windows in the corridor.

"There are so many mosses growing here, is it because it has rained so much in the past few days, and the humidity is too heavy?" Gao Jian followed closely behind the mutant zombie in the brain domain, his bare skin felt painful and itchy in this damp environment, and it seemed that there were seeds rooted in the flesh that were invisible to the naked eye. Going up to the third floor, the brain domain mutant zombie stopped, and Gao Jian was also shocked by the scene in front of him in a cold sweat.

As far as the eye can see, it is full of greenery, and moss covers every part of the corridor.

The brain mutant zombie became agitated, it wanted to go upstairs, but it was afraid of something, so it could only yell upstairs.

Gao Jian tried to step on the moss-covered area, which was soft and had a sticky feeling.

"It's like stepping on chewing gum. But before Gao Jian could come back to his senses, circles of visible ripples appeared on the green moss, spreading like ripples.

A few seconds later, a huge green tentacle ejected from the upper floor, wrapping around Gao Jian's waist in an instant, dragging him to the ground.

The seemingly calm corridor suddenly surged, and countless tiny tentacles drilled out from the moss-covered place, like wild poisonous snakes indiscriminately attacking Xiaohua and the mutated zombies in the brain domain.

This qiē happened between the lightning and flint, and Gao Jian only had time to block the watermelon knife in front of his chest, and his whole body lost his balance, and he was completely dragged to the roof by the other party.

Gao Jian was anxious, he wanted to fix his body, but the stairs were full of thick moss, wet and slippery, and there was nowhere to borrow strength.

"What the hell is this monster!"

Trying to straighten his body, the watermelon knife slammed into the iron handrail. There was a metallic resonance, and when the speed slowed down slightly, Gao Jian saw the right time, grabbed the tentacle wrapped around his waist with one hand, and drew the knife decisively with the other hand, slashing towards the taut tentacles.

The green tentacles are about the thickness of a bowl and have mucus attached to the surface, and it takes more than a dozen consecutive knives to cut them off.

didn't have time to breathe, Gao Jian didn't look back, and crawled downstairs with a rolling belt.

There was a sound of Suo Suo from upstairs, and another green tentacle went straight to Gao Jian's heart.

"Smack!"

There was no way to avoid it, Gao Jian took a whip, and his already tattered clothes were directly shattered, leaving a long blood mark on his back.

The attack from behind sent Gao Jian down the stairs and crashed into an anti-theft door on the fourth floor.

Spit out a mouthful of dirty blood, and I don't know how many bones were broken in his body, Gao Jian shook his dizzy head and vaguely saw that four or five more tentacles were like hungry pythons winding down from the upper floor.

"Still not cautious enough, too impulsive. The smashed head was bleeding, which made Gao Jian's vision tingle blood.

"Click. ”

"What sound?"

Gao Jian's ears moved, and he turned his head to find that the security door behind him actually opened a thin slit.

"There is no way to go. He opened the door, and with all his strength, kicked the wall, and used his strength to climb into the room behind him.

"Bang!"

The security door was slammed shut, and Gao Jian's chest, who had escaped death, rose and fell violently, and now he had a chance to breathe.

The tentacles outside the door were obviously not giving up, and they took turns beating the door, and the huge force shook the door frame loose.

Wiping a handful of blood from his face, Gao Jian locked the anti-theft door, he was still a little uneasy, and put the shoe rack and wardrobe behind the door.

"Don't mess with my stuff!"

The crisp, immature voice came into Gao Jian's ears.

"Huh?" Turning his head blankly, he saw a little boy standing in the middle of the small living room, with short black hair and big, beautiful eyes.

"If you mess up my house, my mother won't be able to get it back!"

The little boy hugged the pillow and glared at Gao Jian very seriously.

"This ...... Thank you for saving my life. ”

The pure and magnetic roar of the corpse startled the little boy, his eyes were full of tears but he did not take a step back, and there was a persistence in his small body that far exceeded that of his peers.

"I didn't mean to scare you. Gao Jian raised his hand above his head, indicating that he had no malicious intent.

But he obviously underestimated the lethality of his appearance, not to mention the bulging canine teeth, the villain's unique bloodthirsty red eyes, and the "hearty" blood on his face alone is enough to scare many adults.

So, as soon as he raised his hand, the little boy cried "wow".

"Hey ......"

Without waiting for Gao Jian to say anything more, the little boy ran into the bathroom and locked the door.

"Your reaction really makes me feel a little stuffy. Gao Jian touched his chin awkwardly, the security door was still beaten by the tentacles, and the door frame vibrated more and more violently, and it was estimated that it would not last much time.

"Although I was saved by the little boy, hiding in the room was not a solution after all. Untying the half-tentacle that was still wrapped around his waist and placing it in front of his eyes to observe it carefully, the voice of the biochemical warfare system suddenly appeared in his head.

"Spotting Xenomorph Creatures: Counting Jù Scans Begins. ”

"Green fungus:

Race: Miscellaneous Bacteria Aggregation (Variation)

Evolutionary process dù: stage one

Vitality: 27

Individual combat effectiveness: 20

Brain power: 0

Unlocked Genome: Proliferation (from the instinct of living beings, infinite proliferation in suitable environments, F-class genes, evolutionary)

Possessed Genetic Ability: Breeding and Hunting (the ability to follow the evolution of biological instincts, some tissue mutations combine to form retractable tentacles, which are convenient for hunting and plundering nutrients, permanent mutation, irreversible, and permanently effective.) ）

Combined survivability: 21

Final Evaluation: Simple variation caused by environmental upheaval, no research value. ”

"This slimy tentacle is actually a mutation of miscellaneous fungi, it is hard to imagine that the usually inconspicuous moss can toss such a murderous weapon. Throwing away the thick, large, and long killing weapon, Gao Jian began to look for something to break the game in the house.

The orange wallpaper is carefully put together, reflecting the warm light of the handmade chandelier, the cheap wooden furniture is neat and clean without a trace of dust, and the small coffee table is placed in the center of the living room, and the two chairs, one large and one small, are placed opposite each other, although simple, but warm.

Leave the living room and walk into the bedroom.

The old double bed was covered with crisp white sheets, and the quilt was neatly folded, as if it had been made every day. On the side of the bed was a desk with a pot of dried orchids and a picture frame.

Picking up the photo frame, a graceful woman in a pale yellow dress held the hand of the little boy and sat quietly on a park bench, her face line was soft, showing a shallow smile.

"It's called happiness. The woman in the photo is very familiar, and Gao Jian is almost certain that she is a brain domain mutant zombie.

Pulling open the drawer of the desk, a notebook was pressed under several books.

"My name is Liu Yiyi, and I have some things to keep for myself. ”

Flipping through the notebook, this sentence is written on the first page.

"A woman can be cheap, but a man can never be poor. On December 1, 2031, he left this sentence and left with his female boss hand in hand, and I cried for a long time that night until I couldn't shed tears anymore.

Yes, I love him a lot, always have. ”

"On December 2, 2031, the sun will rise as usual, and life will go on. Pushing open the bedroom door, the baby is lying on the sofa and falling asleep, like a lazy kitten. That's my son, and my last name, it's called Yoo Yi, and I hope he can be as carefree and happy every day as he was when he first came into this world. ”

"On January 1, 2032, the mortgage will be repossessed by the bank when it expires, but it's actually nothing, and I have long wanted to leave this sad place. ”

"On February 18, 2032, the Spring Festival arrived, and my baby and I stood on the outside of the hotel window to watch the Spring Festival Gala. ”

"On March 15, 2032, the job is settled, and I will work hard to set a good example for my baby. ”

"On June 1, 2032, I finally took a vacation, and I wanted to walk around the park with my baby, but I fainted on the street for some reason, maybe I was too tired. ”

"On September 1, 2032, this is the first time I have fainted? ”

"On December 17, 2032, when I woke up, I was taken to the hospital by a well-wisher, and the doctor gave me a systematic treatment. ”

"On January 7, 2033, it will snow again in the sky, and the winter in the north will be so cold. The diagnosis was finally sent to me, and the doctors found a thumb-sized shadow in my brain that they thought was a tumor, which had spread, leaving them helpless......

The baby was lying on the side of the hospital bed and writing homework, and I suddenly felt that my eyes became moist, and I couldn't cry anymore.

I don't know why life is the way it is to me, what have I done wrong, just because I didn't choose to succumb to its majesty?

Looking out the window, although I have long passed the age of believing in fairy tales, I still fantasize that I can turn into snowflakes, and I only wish to use all my power to build a white and immaculate city for you.

I love you, still. ”