"Isn't this the Mr. Bodybuilder version of the squirting king I gave to Jiayi? How was it put on the table......"

When he first entered Sun Jiayi's house, because the blood stains on the wall were too conspicuous, Zhang Ning's attention was immediately attracted to it, so he ignored the things around him.

Now that he saw the funny water spraying king on the dining table, the previous terrifying and depressing atmosphere was dispelled a lot, and finally Zhang Ning was able to stabilize his mind and began to carefully look at the situation at his girlfriend's home.

But it's okay not to look carefully, but when you look carefully, you almost didn't scare Zhang Ning out again.

On the floor, directly opposite the door, lay a shriveled corpse.

The internal muscles and bones of the corpse seem to have completely dissolved, leaving only a layer of skin, which is soft and crumbling on the floor, and from the doorway it is possible to barely judge the gender of the other person by their hairstyle and clothing.

"Sun ...... Uncle ......"

Although extremely reluctant, the frightened Zhang Ning still recognized the identity of the corpse.

It is Sun Jiayi's father, the uncle Sun in his mouth!

The familiar elders in the past memories have now turned into a shriveled skin, which has a great impact on Zhang Ning.

Resisting the desire to escape from this place, he put the kitchen knife in front of him and moved it towards the corpse in small steps.

The air in the living room was filled with the stench of highly decomposed corpses, mixed with some blood stains after drying up, which made Zhang Ning feel like he was stepping into hell step by step.

Finally came to the center of the living room, Zhang Ning stretched out the kitchen knife in his hand and carefully touched the corpse on the ground.

Originally, he just wanted to confirm whether this elder would suddenly jump up and attack him, after all, Yao Peiqing's previous experience of attacking him was still vivid.

But as soon as the kitchen knife touched the corpse, the slightly thin corpse was like a deflated ball, and it quickly deflated.

At this time, Zhang Ning discovered that there was a small hole the thickness of a finger on the skin of the corpse's head and chest, but it was previously blocked by the filth in the corpse, so the gas was trapped inside the body.

Now that the corpse was touched by a kitchen knife, the filth that blocked the hole fell one after another, and a large amount of gas escaped from the corpse, and without support, the corpse naturally collapsed completely, turning into a human skin lying flat on the ground.

"it...... ...... vomit"

As soon as he didn't pay attention, Zhang Ning was sprayed with turbid gas, and a nasal breath came from his nasal cavity that made him nauseous, making his body subconsciously react to vomiting.

But before he could bend over and retch, his body seemed to suddenly adapt to the smell, and the feeling of nausea disappeared instantly, as if someone had simply turned off Zhang Ning's nausea switch.

This made Zhang Ning stunned for a moment, and the disgusting feeling that suddenly disappeared made him a little stunned, as if he had already taken off his pants and was about to do something, but he was suddenly forcibly interrupted by someone breaking into the door, which felt very unpleasant......

Sniffing the air with his nose again, the stench that had filled the air had completely disappeared, leaving only the faint smell of blood.

"Maybe it's getting used to?"

Zhang Ning glanced at the human skin on the ground suspiciously, and thought of a reliable reason for himself.

At the back of his neck, the blind spot of his vision, the inky blue tentacles had somehow changed from fleshy scales to petals, in the center of the petals

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There were a lot of scarlet silk threads stretched out, like sea anemones rising and falling with the ocean currents at the bottom of the sea, dancing slightly with Zhang Ning's movements.

Small black particles were constantly moving outward along the scarlet silk thread, and when the small particles moved to the end of the silk thread, they would be thrown out and leave Zhang Ning's body forever.

Of course, all this was carried out quietly, and Zhang Ning, who was focused on the things in front of him, did not notice the abnormality on his neck.

After confirming that the corpse on the ground would not pose a threat to him, Zhang Ning's eyes shifted to the dining table again, studying the funny Jenny turtle toy.

"Hey, there's a note underneath this squirting king......"

Under Jenny Turtle's exaggerated right leg, there was also a pale yellow sticky note paper, which was carefully folded into a small square.

Putting the toy aside, Zhang Ning took the note under the table.

The note was slowly unfolded, and Juanxiu's handwriting appeared in front of him, and at a glance, Zhang Ning had already recognized the owner of the handwriting, which was his girlfriend, Sun Jiayi.

Because the two were classmates in high school, and Zhang Ning was too lazy to write homework at that time, they often copied Sun Jiayi's homework.

The appearance of the note made Zhang Ning's originally anxious heart settle down a lot, since Sun Jiayi can leave a note for herself, it means that there is a high probability that there is no danger to her life.

But when he saw the contents of the note, the whole person froze in place again.

There were only three words on the little note - live.

Other than that, there's nothing else.

"Live?"

Looking at the note in his hand repeatedly, subconsciously muttering three words in his mouth, a series of questions appeared in Zhang Ning's mind.

However, the first thing that came to mind was why did his girlfriend write these three words on a slip of paper?

"Live? Could it be that Jiayi wants me to live well in this last world? But how did she know I was alive......

According to Zhang Ning's memory, before the catastrophe, he and his girlfriend watched the movie "Fatal Bald 9" together, took the bus home together, and was bitten off the throat by an unidentified man in black on the bus.

Although he still doesn't understand why he is so unlucky and will become the first man to be bitten when the zombie crisis breaks out in the film and television, the pain of the man in black when he bites him at that time is still deeply imprinted in his memory.

A sharp pain came from his fragile neck, death and fear were like an endless deep sea, quickly enveloping him, blood gushing out of his body as if he didn't want money.

Zhang Ning understood that he was definitely not a wounded person who seemed to be saved, and the injuries caused by the rupture of the carotid artery were almost declared dead if he could not be treated in a short period of time.

And when he woke up in the morgue, he also verified this, and the tag hanging on his big toe was an identity tag that belonged to the corpse alone, and it was usually a corpse that had been confirmed dead by a doctor.

But how did Sun Jiayi know that he was still alive?

"Empathy, empathy......"

Muttering in his mouth, Zhang Ning unconsciously entered a state of high concentration.

First of all, this note must have been left for him, there is no doubt about that.

If the object of the note is something else

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Man, then his girlfriend doesn't need to use this funny Jenny turtle toy as a paperweight, and picking up an ashtray on a table can achieve the same purpose.

Obviously, the purpose of choosing this funny Jenny turtle is to tell Zhang Ning that this note was left for him.

After confirming that the object of the note was himself, Zhang Ning began to think about why his girlfriend wrote the words "live".

Assuming that his girlfriend Sun Jiayi witnessed the whole process of the bus incident and rushed him to the hospital at the first time, then he finally appeared in the morgue, which means that his girlfriend has learned of his death and will not leave him a note at home.

However, the note on the table happens to contradict the outcome of this hypothesis, so this assumption does not hold.

Going back to square one, let's say that the girlfriend didn't know he was dead at the beginning, but was forced to separate from him because the scene was too chaotic.

Then it becomes logical for the girlfriend to leave a note at home.

But if his girlfriend thinks he's still alive, why don't he leave the information that Zhang Ning is looking for.

According to normal logical thinking, in this apocalyptic world where order is broken, if two lovers who have an intimate relationship know that the other party is still alive, they will inevitably try their best to reunite with each other.

If Zhang Ning's girlfriend knows the news that Zhang Ning is still alive, she should leave an address or her whereabouts, so that Zhang Ning can search for it purposefully, instead of leaving such an unclear meaning "live".

"Hey, I don't think it's right to assume......"

His brows furrowed slightly, Zhang Ning had completely shielded the messy environment around him, and was immersed in reasoning.

"Is it possible that Jiayi is not sure if I am alive, or that she thinks I am dead, but she has not confirmed it with her own eyes, so she doesn't believe it......"

If the direction of the first two hypotheses is like the heads and tails of a coin, either life or death, then the next hypothesis is like the middle seam of a coin, which seems to be more realistic, although mixed with a lot of uncertainty.

If Sun Jiayi was not sure that Zhang Ning was dead, but in his heart he had no hope for Zhang Ning's survival, he would inevitably leave such an ambiguous message on the table.

"Live."

From this point of view, this message is more like a prayer, a hope born out of despair, rather than an attempt to convey some message to Zhang Ning.

Zhang Ning is not a person who is good at reasoning, but with his understanding of his girlfriend, he still restores the truth.

"Okay, okay, I'll live well, after all, I'm the main character......"

Putting the note in his hand into his trouser pocket, he thought about it, and reached out to take the funny Jenny turtle toy in his hand.

His girlfriend's home was in shambles, and the door was open when Zhang Ning first arrived, which means that Sun Jiayi may have left after leaving a note, and there is no point in continuing to stay here.

"Don't leave me a message, so I can have a target to find, it's really nerve-wracking......"

Looking at the unusually muscular squirting king in his hand, Zhang Ning's face showed a helpless smile, as long as Sun Jiayi is still alive, then he must find her!

The depressed mood is like a gradually clearing sky, for Zhang Ning, today is not a good day, but it is definitely not a bad day......

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