It's not scary to live, no matter how difficult it is, you can get through it.

Death is not terrible, but it is a waste.

According to them, there is still a chance of reincarnation.

The most terrible thing about a person is to be half-dead.

I want to live, I can't move, I want to die, I can't die.

Wrapped in such a mass of paper coffins, the degree of freedom is zero, it is simply too cramped.

If I think about it from my perspective, if it were me, let alone 400 years, let alone 40 years, 4 years, even if it was only four days, I am afraid I would not be able to hold on.

It's pathetic.

However, then again, aren't the more than 100 "nights" who died to save her worthy of pity?

It doesn't matter if it's self-inflicted, or if a moth fights a fire, after all, that's more than a hundred living lives......

Just as I was sighing, the doorbell rang.

No, how could Zheng Bingbing be so fast, it's only a few minutes, and it's too late to cook noodles.

I didn't answer, and quietly came to the door and looked through the cat's eye.

Sure enough, it was not Zheng Bingbing, but a strange man. It couldn't be the landlord either, although I hadn't met the landlord, but Bingbing said the landlord was a middle-aged lady.

I didn't open the door, however, the man seemed to notice the change in the cat's eyes (because I was close), and after confirming that there were people inside, he went out of the unit door, and I noticed that his walking steps were unusually brisk, very similar to Zheng Bingbing's way of walking, not a professional athlete, or a related practitioner, definitely not an ordinary person.

When he disappeared, I went to the window, opened a part of the curtain and looked out, only to see the man come to the gazebo of the community not far away, sit on a stone bench, and begin to stare intently at the door of our unit, as if squatting for a while.

Could it be that my whereabouts have been revealed?

There's no reason, this is an old community, there are no surveillance cameras, and the Mitsubishi Pajero was also hidden behind an abandoned processing plant by me, what clues did he track me down?

In any case, I feel that I should transfer immediately, but without Zheng Bingbing's help, it will be difficult.

I immediately sent a WeChat message to Bingbing, asking her not to buy food or come back from the south unit door, but to go around to the north side of the building, and I picked her up from the window.

Bingbing said: Two portions of fried rice have been prepared, do you want more?

Of course, people are iron, rice is steel, how can you duangduangduang if you are not full.

About three minutes later, Bingbing messaged me that she had gone downstairs to the north.

I looked through the window again at the mysterious man, who was still in the gazebo, seemingly letting his guard down a little, and was looking down to play with his phone.

I came to the north window, opened it carefully, Zheng Bingbing climbed in, closed the window, and asked me what was wrong.

I took her to the south and looked at the man.

"Yikes! I've seen him! "Ice Ice Road.

"When?" I asked.

"I went to the landlord to get the keys, and when I passed by the town's auction office, I saw him and a uniformed patrol officer driving out of the gate and almost hitting me! I also scolded me for not being long-sighted, but I didn't scold back for the sake of safety, and now I think about it, I'm still angry! Zheng Bingbing said indignantly.

Understood, it was a patrol and a disguised patrol, and he should have seen the photos of our two "chicken criminals" before he recognized Zheng Bingbing.

It seems that Shen Xingyue has already used the power of the coffin, and the reason why the mutant patrol did not act rashly is most likely waiting for reinforcements, after all, the patrol force of the township is still very weak, like us, who dare to "steal wood" on the cliff and successfully escape, they may not dare to face it head-on.

"Immediate transfer." I say.

"Where are you going?" Zheng Bingbing clutched her grumbling stomach and cried bitterly.

I looked at the map on my mobile phone, and further north of this community is the boundary of the residential area of Hualou Town, there is no mark on the map, and there is a large vacant land, which should be crop land.

This season, the crops in the north are growing vigorously, and it should be a good hiding place.

If it is a sorghum field, I may be able to take this opportunity to stage a classic picture in "Red Sorghum......