Empty, like Song Ziyu's heart.

Looking at the disorganized and messy home, Song Ziyu's heart fluttered.

Mother and little sister are not there!

I should have come back sooner...... Did something happen to them?

No!

It shouldn't be!

Song Ziyu thought of the scene of meeting her little sister fifty years later.

hurriedly denied the extremely frustrated speculation in his heart.

No, it won't!

They will not die here, they will die in Mu County.

But another voice keeps reminding itself: I've changed the timeline.

Song Ziyu rummaged through the house like crazy, looking for any trace of her mother and little sister.

However......

Nothing for yourself.

Song Ziyu sat on the edge of the bed with her head covered, trying to think, but her frustration made it impossible for her to concentrate.

Song Ziyu felt extremely painful in his heart, and he also blamed himself.

Walking out of his own home in a daze, watching the tube building that was originally full of fireworks in the world in his memory become the appearance of hell now, Song Ziyu couldn't convince himself to believe that his mother and little sister would be fine.

His reckless crossing has changed the direction of the timeline in reality.

Maybe that's the punishment for yourself.

Let yourself feel the torment of loneliness in a world full of ghouls.

Walking aimlessly on the land where he grew up in the past, most of his familiar neighbors have disappeared, leaving behind ...... has also become a zombie roaming around.

It's wicked!

It's too painful.

Song Ziyu frantically searched for the places where her mother often walked in her memory, but there was still no trace.

The Shen Kee commissary downstairs has been smashed and looted, the doors and windows of the mahjong parlor are closed, and the vegetable market is full of corpses, rotting and stenching, and there is no life to be seen......

Among the many zombies, Song Ziyu saw a fat and bloated figure.

Chen Ruhua......

The "good guy" who lent money to his family and resented it because of it.

I don't know if my mother has returned the money to her in this world.

Looking at Chen Ruhua, who had been transformed into a zombie, Song Ziyu felt infinite sadness in his heart.

Chen Ruhua staggered towards herself with a vegetable basket.

She is also the pillar of her family, looking at the rotten and spoiled vegetables in the vegetable basket, Song Ziyu thought to herself that Aunt Chen might be busy going home to cook, right?

What kind of disaster will make countless families and countless people like this!

Walking to Chen Ruhua's side, Song Ziyu pulled out a dagger and stabbed Chen Ruhua's head with a knife.

Watching Chen Ruhua's fat and bloated body fall, Song Ziyu took a deep breath.

"Aunt Chen, please rest in peace, the world is not worth it." Song Ziyu looked at Chen Ruhua's corpse like a giant, and couldn't help but bow three times.

The people of Yuxia have a tradition of transcendence and death, and Song Ziyu hopes to take this opportunity to help Aunt Chen liberate.

The dead are gone, but the living are still struggling in this infernal hell, like you and me.

……

Lost the traces of his mother and little sister.

Song Ziyu completely lost contact with the world.

As if he had cut off the link with the world, he walked aimlessly in Muxian County, which was full of zombies, and stepped on every inch of land where he grew up in childhood.

Wood County has not changed.

It's just the world that's changing.

Just when Song Ziyu was feeling hesitated for the lost goal in life, a scream came from afar!

Shriek!

Mankind!

Living Humans!

Song Ziyu suddenly came back to his senses and groped towards the place where the sound came from.

Walking through the figures of countless zombies, Song Ziyu saw a supermarket.

The outside of the supermarket is full of zombies, who are slapping the supermarket glass with their teeth and claws.

Through the glass of the supermarket, the sharp-eyed Song Ziyu saw the figure of a panicked human.

Without any hesitation, Song Ziyu pulled out his dagger and stepped forward.

……

He Jiani was so scared!

He suffered betrayal and abandonment, and those so-called companions threw themselves and Wu Wenwen down to attract zombies in order to save their lives, and took this opportunity to create a chance for them to escape!

Is this something that people can do?

No!

It's something that no beast can do.

"Sister Jiani, I'm afraid."

Wu Wenwen was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and she was still a student of Muxian No. 1 Middle School, and Wu Wenwen was scared to cry when she looked at the zombies slapping wildly outside the window.

Although He Jiani was afraid, in front of Wu Wenwen, who was a few years younger than herself, He Jiani chose to be strong.

"Wenwen, don't be afraid, there is still a sister."

He Jiani wanted to cheer Wu Wenwen up, but found that she was a little stuttering even when she spoke.

Fear, at this time, also occupies his heart.

He Jiani swallowed her saliva and couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh.

There is no other outlet for this supermarket!

I was blocked by zombies in this dead place, and I saw that the window glass couldn't hold on for too long.

Once the glass is broken, it will be its own death.

"Liu Fenglin, I won't let you go!"

He Jiani let out a desperate scream.

Whatever you want!

But I heard a crackling sound, and in a corner of the supermarket, there was a sound of glass breaking.

Wu Wenwen was so frightened that she stopped sobbing, and He Jiani even had a heart in her throat.

It's over!

The time of death has come.

The two girls collapsed in fright, watching in horror as a figure approached them.

"Why are you two here?"

The dark shadow asked.

Wu Wenwen screamed: "Sister Jiani, zombies can talk...... Yes! ”

After screaming, the little girl was so frightened that she fainted.

……

Song Ziyu looked at He Jiani, who was stunned in front of her, and Wu Wenwen, who was stunned by herself, and couldn't help touching her nose.

!

Is Lao Tzu so scary?

Can you use this?

At this time, there were already zombies walking in next to him, and they were opening their teeth and claws to pounce on the two girls who had lost their faces, Song Ziyu turned around and roared at the zombies: "Get out!" ”

As if they understood Song Ziyu's words, the zombies turned around and ran towards the outside of the supermarket in unison, this appearance made He Jiani unable to stand it, and directly rolled her eyes and fainted.

Song Ziyu sighed, picked up the two of them and came to the Muxian Hotel.

Hacking the zombies of the security guards in the hotel, Song Ziyu threw the two girls into a large bed room.

After waiting for about half an hour, the two daughters woke up one after another.

"Ahh Wu Wenwen saw Song Ziyu scream again.

"Can you stop screaming?" Song Ziyu was a little speechless, if this little girl sings "Qinghai-Tibet Plateau", she must be very powerful.

"Are you still a human or a ghost?"

He Jiani, who woke up slowly, looked at Song Ziyu in horror and asked.

"Am I like a ghost?"

Song Ziyu asked.

He Jiani nodded and shook her head.

"Two idiots."

Song Ziyu lit a cigarette and smoked it to herself.

It was only at this time that Wu Wenwen timidly analyzed: "Sister Jiani, zombies shouldn't be able to smoke......"