The icy rain fell from above, and Kyungwon ran inside the unfinished Shimizu building, the sound of footsteps echoing like in the valley.

Huge banners reading "Celebrate the Topping" hung outside the walls, but even as he ran inside the house, rain still dripped down his face.

This building seems to have cut a lot of corners, and I don't know how much money the leaders of the construction site embezzled in the first place.

He used to hear a friend of his who works in a tunnel say that cutting corners on the construction site is a common thing, and the person in charge there said this: "The standard is to pipe the tunnel for 70 years, but the meaning of the leader is to manage it until he dies without accidents." ”

Friends said that the phenomenon of cutting corners in general residential buildings will be a little rarer, because the inspection will be stricter, but as far as Jingyuan's personal experience is concerned, it is all tofu scum project, and there is no difference.

Kyungwon felt that this rain was really not at the right time, and he hated it.

But come to think of it, it had been sunny for three days, and it was the fourth, and it had only started to rain in the evening of the fourth day, so it stands to reason that there was nothing to complain about, and he had already enjoyed almost a day's sunbathing.

He must have run far enough, he paused slightly, stood on the edge, and looked down.

His location on the 8th floor, outside is full of unseen sections of the road, unseen real estate.

Looking up at the gloomy sky, he reached out to catch the rain, but the rain fell through the hole in his palm.

Yes. How to forget that this hand was cut a hole

He pursed his chapped lips and clenched his fists, and the bacteria poured out of the hollow, squeezing out the bits and bits and filling the gaps.

He looked embarrassed, his clothes were tattered, soaked and sticking to his body, covered in blood and mud, his bare skin was exposed, there were large and small wounds, the largest one was on his back, it was a claw mark, and the white bones were exposed outside the wounds, looking seeping through the people.

If a normal person has this kind of injury, he will not be able to die anymore, and even if he is not dead, he will definitely be in pain.

But he won't, because he's not a normal person, he's not human.

This may sound like an insult, but it is true.

He turned his head slowly, and in the darkness, something was rubbing against the ground, making a piercing and shrill sound.

Here he is again, obviously he has followed Brother Ghost's prompts and walked as high as possible, but these things will always follow in an endless stream.

I hope that the so-called HSA will really send a rescue plane to rescue near the prefabricated house, he has no choice but to trust that group of people.

Tang Xue's injuries are very serious, and if no one takes care of her, even if she wakes up, she will die.

Xiaobai is just a dog, it is impossible to take care of an adult woman, it can't even take care of itself.

He certainly didn't want to pin his hopes on anyone else if he could, but he couldn't stay there any longer.

His stay would only cause more trouble, and after witnessing it for himself, he no longer doubted what Brother Ghost had told him.

He was indeed targeted, marked by a being.

There will be a steady stream of monsters coming in pursuit of him, and the first wave of corpses that appeared in the villa area was for him.

Including the group of zombies who surrounded him when the fireworks were set off later, the purpose was to arrest him.

In fact, the will of the fungus master was not interested in Tang Xue and Xiaobai at all, and was just here for him, this is the information that the ghost brother told him before he melted, as for the reason, it is still unknown for the time being.

Maybe it's because he looks too handsome, and plans to tie him back and be the husband of the village, who knows?

Anyway, he doesn't want to be caught just like that, how do you say that, I am in charge of my life.

At this time, it is inevitable to think of "Slippery A Fei", and before that night, he remembered that he had finished watching the last episode.

Ah Fei is a slave, a deformed child, extremely ugly, and suffered all kinds of oppression, but Ah Fei never gave up his life, he practiced the way of unlocking shackles in prison, and after becoming a wanted criminal, he asked his companions to send him to the police station to exchange for a bounty, and then sneaked out by himself to earn start-up capital.

Although he was a deformed hunched back like a frog, he ruined the country that had reduced him to slavery, and he threw the king into the pool of sulfuric acid, and stood by the pool, looking back on his miserable life of being discriminated against.

Although he didn't feel miserable, because when people talked about Ah Fei again, they wouldn't call him "Slippery Ah Fei", but call him a natural war maniac!

A natural war maniac who fights for glory and dignity!

Do you want to run on? Purposeless, like a wild dog, hiding?

Forget it, he's been running long enough, he's running far enough.

He thought that these monsters should have chased him, and they would not find Tang Xue's Xiaobai who was locked in the activity room.

He did everything he could, he lured the monster away and contacted the rescue force, as for whether Tang Xue and Xiaobai could be saved, it could only depend on their creation.

There is no way, he already understands, he is gone, Tang Xue and Xiaobai can live a little longer, if he stays there, Tang Xue and Xiaobai will definitely die and be torn apart by these mutated creatures.

He thought that he had lived for many days according to the human way of life, and he was a little tired.

The same life is always boring, and it's almost time to experience a new way of life.

This land was originally the land of monsters, and it should have been a long time ago to follow the customs, so why did it have to live so decently?

He looked at the creature that was climbing on the roof of the eighth floor, the creature with thick knuckles and claws that had claws on all four limbs that hooked on walls.

It has no skin, the fascia and blood vessels of its muscles are exposed, and it doesn't even have eyes, which reminds Kyungwon of the creature called "Licker" in "Resident Evil".

This look is so ugly, ugly and disgusting,

Kyungwon sighed.

Forget it, it doesn't seem like there's a choice, isn't this the way of life for monsters?

A spring thunder flashed in the sky, and the faint blue thunder light illuminated the shadow that rushed past.

Kyungwon clamped down on the creature's head with both hands, and his hand stabbed into the flesh of the creature, allowing it to swing its claws, splattering flesh and shattering bones.

It doesn't matter anymore, the meat that was knocked off from me, you can just return it with your own things.

He opened his mouth, leaned down, and bit down, his teeth torn, rubbed, and drank.

He feasted, because he was hungry, and he bit the bones, tore and chewed the bright red muscles and fascia, and swallowed them.

Satisfied with food for the first time, he raised his head, his mouth was blurred with flesh and blood, glanced at his battered body, lowered his head and continued to bite.

It turns out that this is the way monsters live, and it seems that it's not so hard to accept.

(End of chapter)