I've only heard of victim paranoia, but Bai Junyang's brain circuit makes me have to suspect that there is such an incurable disorder as 'other people's victim paranoia' in this world.

"Senior, can I resurrect my parents if I abuse myself? Please, I'm not that fragile and extreme! "If it weren't for the shoulder injury, I would have to surrender at this time, although Bai Junyang and I haven't been together for a long time, he should know my personality very well, where am I like a simple and fragile little white rabbit?

"Of course you are not fragile, let alone extreme, the three views are pure, and the roots are red and the seedlings are positive." Bai Junyang walked to the window, and the noon sunlight outside the window fell on him through the glass, coating his already white face with a layer of dazzling golden warm light.

He sighed lightly and said, "Maybe, I have had this thought, so I am always worried that you will have it too, although the death of my parents is something I can't change, but I have always blamed myself for it, I feel ...... They were born again, but they didn't, and if I could give them the opportunity, maybe, it would be better. ”

"If, if I were free to move now, I would knock you on the head, my God, men are sentimental, and they are more deadly than women." I shook my head in disapproval, and pulled the muscles of my shoulders, which immediately distorted my five views in pain, but I still had to finish speaking, so I endured the pain and said: "If the opportunity to be reborn is given to your parents, do they know your route back to China?" Can it save you? The enmity of your previous life, they don't know at all, doesn't that let the enemy go free in vain? Besides, since ancient times, white-haired people have sent black-haired people to be miserable, your precious son is gone, and their old couple is struggling in the last days, begging for a living from the zombies all day long, isn't it even more miserable? You can't let the two toss like this for the sake of comfort! ”

Bai Junyang picked up a small pebble from the windowsill, shook it between his fingers, and hit my head directly, I quickly blocked it with my uninjured hand, but unfortunately it was a slow beat, and protested: "Do you have any sympathy?" I'm a wounded, the big cat knows how to take care of the wounded, and when he escaped, he sandwiched the wounded in the middle of the team, you are good, abuse the wounded, abuse your companions, tell you, don't think that the zombie emperor can bully people, and disobey the people. ”

Bai Junyang let out a hearty laugh, he hadn't laughed since I knew him, I looked at him in surprise, but unfortunately his face was hidden behind the sun, but this laughter should have come from the heart.

"Pickles, actually, I decided ...... from the moment I was reborn" He paused and said, "I want to be the ruler of the zombies." ”

"Tsk~ Startle me, I thought you were going to destroy the world, aren't you just the leader, you have the qualifications, who else is you!"

Bai Junyang walked out of the shadow of the sun, with an elegant smile on his face, this smile with seven points of confidence, three points of ease, watching him smile, I also unconsciously showed a smile.

"Thank you pickles, you girl is not very old, but she is quite comforting, and when it comes to reasoning, my confidence in you has risen by fifty percent."

"Oh? How many percent of that turned out? ”

"Ishei."

"Hey, you just said that it's better to wait for me to die, can you be kind, the most basic trust between people."

"Just now I was worried that you were too badly injured, but now it seems that I think too much, and I should call you Xiaoqiang in the future."

"Hey don't, pickles and Xiaoqiang are not suitable, you can just call me by my name, my name is Lei Feng."

Bai Junyang laughed again, he pointed at me with his index finger, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of smiles, I guess he hasn't laughed for a long time, God let him be reborn once, he saved me, and now I help him, it's really the reincarnation of heaven, a good person is rewarded.

During the time when I was recuperating from my injury, Bai Junyang went to squat outside the valley every day, but maybe it was not a coincidence, for several days, there was no gain at all.

I knew that the person I cared about was right in front of me but I couldn't rescue it, so after the wound was basically healed, I secretly went to the valley with my backpack while Bai Junyang went out to look for firewood.

Bai Junyang was worried that something would happen to me, he didn't neglect the safety of his companions because he wanted to save his lover, which touched me very much, but Xiang Yiyi has been trapped in the Pure Land for several months, and if he doesn't hurry up to save people, I'm afraid that there will be no bones left.

Stepping on the thick snow, I walked along the mountain path into the valley that was invisible to Bai Junyang, there were no new footprints in the snow, and there had been no snow in recent days, so if there were many people in and out before, there should have been traces.

Don't the rulers of the Pure Land need daily necessities? The survivors who live in it should need it, right?

While thinking, I walked forward, lowered my head and walked about ten steps, suddenly looked up, noticed that the surrounding environment was wrong, and looked around, and couldn't help but feel my heart skip a beat.

The mountains are still those mountains, and the snow-covered mountains are still covered in snow, but the road under your feet is no longer covered with snow, and the grass and ground are exposed.

Come in! I whispered in my heart.

There was no feeling at all in the process, it was like walking into another space, and to the people outside, I might have disappeared out of thin air, this novel experience reminded me to be more careful with the ruler of the Pure Land, this person has some real skills.

I was wary, and my steps slowed down, and after walking for about a thousand meters, I looked back behind me, and the mountain peaks in the distance were undulating, and they looked the same as when I hadn't entered.

The current situation is like walking into an invisible glass wall, it is not the scenery, but a specific person, just when I turned my head to look back, suddenly there was a shout in front of me, I quickly turned my head to look at the source of the sound, and saw a person standing on the hillside on the left, about five hundred meters away from me.

"Who are you?" The other party asked again.

"I'm a survivor." I shouted in reply.

The man waved behind him, two bags bulged out of the white snow, and two men in white sheets walked towards the man, still maintaining a distance of fifty meters between them.

However, they were in a position close to me, with rifles on their backs, and they should have occupied a position that was convenient for shooting, and the three of them went down the hill and did not come in front of me, and it was evident that they were very cautious, and stood still more than ten paces away from me.

The man who started the question was a middle-aged man with a square face, about the same height as me, with dark skin and many acne pits, and his gaze swept over with vigilance and inquiry, and the two people behind him were all covering their faces with masks, and wore thick cotton hats on their heads, revealing only two pairs of small eyes under the brim.

"Where are you from?" The middle-aged man asked.

"Chunjiang City, but we have changed several places, the people who escaped with me are going to the capital, we passed by here, I was injured a little when I escaped, I said that I was injured by a fall, they didn't believe it, they were scared by the monsters, so they left me alone." I replied with a story I had already made up: "Hey, I'm a road idiot, I can't find the direction even with a map, and as I walked, I found that there was a road, and the snow on the road was cleared, and I thought there were other survivors, so I came." ”

I took the trouble to show my deliberately broken palm: "You see, I haven't been injured by monsters, it's almost healed, I'm okay at all!" ”

The middle-aged man looked at the injury on my palm, he had no expression on his face, and his eyes were well controlled, as a lost survivor, I naturally couldn't be too calm, seeing that he didn't say anything, he showed a cramped and uneasy expression, and asked, "That...... Are you survivors? Can you take me in for a while? It's snowing all over the ground, I can't find my way to the capital, wait, wait for spring, I'll leave as soon as the snow melts! ”

"We have limited resources here, we don't raise idlers, you bring your own food?" The middle-aged man finally spoke.

"Food, you know, food is scarce now, and my original team is divided by head, and women are divided into few, so I will have two packs of biscuits and a bottle of water." Seeing the middle-aged man frowning, I hurriedly added, "I still have a packet of corn seeds, if you can take me in, I can contribute." ”

The middle-aged man frowned when he heard this, and said: "We are here a pure land created by Qingyan Zhenren to save sentient beings, and demons and evil spirits are not allowed to enter, but in order to protect the people here, those who come in cannot go out again, otherwise the location of the treasure land will be leaked, and the gangsters will know about it, and the consequences will be unimaginable." ”

After a pause, he added, "As long as you don't go out again, we welcome anyone who comes." ”

"Such a good place, it should be known to more people in order to save more sentient beings, right?"

"Everything in the world has a fate, and those who are destined and blessed will naturally be guided to come here in the dark."

The middle-aged man said something like that, but he said that this place was only allowed to enter and not to go out, which made me a little puzzled, who told Bai Junyang in his previous life when he heard the news that Xiang Yiyi was trapped in the Pure Land?

If it weren't for the people inside the Pure Land who ran out to say it, how could outsiders know that the situation inside was bad?

Of course, it is not excluded that someone may succeed in escaping, which at least shows that this pure land is not a bank vault, and there is still a chance to escape.

I nodded, acknowledging his statement, the world believes in fate, and often talks about fate, there is nothing wrong with him saying this, and it also makes the Pure Land have an extra layer of mystery.

The middle-aged man didn't move after speaking, he looked at me fixedly, I understood what he meant, he wanted me to make a promise, I was secretly funny, his pretentious face was really ridiculous, if I said I changed my mind and didn't want to join them, he would let me go?

"This ...... Hey, in fact, I don't have to go to the capital, there are no relatives there, there are many survivors, I don't know what the chaos will be, if I can eat and sleep well here, I won't leave. ”

The middle-aged man nodded with satisfaction and said, "Don't worry, we have something to do here, and it's absolutely fair." ”

After he finished speaking, he took two steps out of the way, and made a 'please' gesture, I hugged my backpack tightly and asked carefully, "Do you want the seeds now?" ”

The middle-aged man showed a smirk, the reason why he said 'fake' was because he smiled very stiffly, as if the smile was not made by him, but was pulled out by someone with the corners of his mouth.

"It's sure to turn in, and when it's time to harvest, you can get a double portion."

I smiled and said that's good, and followed the middle-aged man into the depths of the valley, where at the end of the path was a small plain, the snow on the ground had been cleared, and rows of improvised huts had been built on the plain with a certain pattern.

Bai Junyang said that this Pure Land has received many survivors, and there are more than 200 people in the fleeing team followed by Xiang Yiyi's family alone, but based on the number of huts at present, this place can accommodate up to 100 people.

"It's not a government agency, there are not so many rules and regulations, there are only three points, you have to keep in mind, don't go out of the valley, don't travel at night, don't be lazy."

The middle-aged man said, took me to the door of a hut, and pointed to the hut with only one door and one window: "You live in this room, gather at five o'clock in the morning to receive dinner, assign labor tasks after dinner, receive dinner at six o'clock in the evening, and then have a rest time, and you must go to bed at eight o'clock in the evening." ”