When Yao Ze woke up, he still couldn't believe this fact.

He and his sister have no home.

Now they have to keep walking, keep running, in order to catch up with the footsteps of the people in front of them, the younger sister is held by the father, the mother holds his hand, all the way to the south.

His memory was a little blurry, he only remembered being woken up by his father, and then he kept running, and when he ran out of the south gate, he looked back, and the city where he had lived for six years was like falling into the abyss, and never got up again.

He didn't know what was going on, but he only had time to take the puppet and was forced to leave.

The sky has not yet dawned, Wang Tiange walked in the front, his expression was serious, because the hundreds of people here are already all the people who survived the entire city, many people were devoured by demons after the city was broken, and some people fell into the abyss, more old people chose to stay there, there were three thousand households in the city, and now there are less than three hundred.

The whole crowd was surrounded by officers and soldiers, advancing in a single twisted straight line, and from time to time there would be the sound of falling, because on both sides of them were thousands of cliffs! The road was only for two or three people to stand side by side, and many of them were just ordinary people, Wang Tiange and the masters of those families could save some, but there was no way to save them, and they were just mortals with some force.

In Yao Ze's eyes, many people have disappeared, why didn't the old master who muttered "Reading is an elegant thing, and a scholar is an elegant person" in the private school didn't catch up, and the tiger at the next table and Xiaoxiang in front didn't seem to come......

He looked forward and backward, and there were also a few familiar figures, all of whom were children of several major families, and also classmates of private schools, who were about the same age as him, all six or seven years old, seven or eight years old. In addition to this, he also saw a figure that surprised him.

Zhao Yue, the man who was decadent and begging all day long, actually followed.

Yao Ze felt a little tired and frightened, he finally saw the appearance of the demon ghost, it was a strange creature with wings, the body was like an inflated ball, the eyes were large, but there were no whites, one eye was full of red, the other eye was green, and the hands and feet were the size of a teenager. Because of their strange shape, Yao Ze's heart was shocked, and what frightened him the most was the speed of their attack, he saw with his own eyes a monster rushing up from behind and pounced on a man, if it wasn't for an arrow that killed the monster, that person would have died. He deeply remembered the hideous appearance of the monster with its claws outstretched, it was a scene that was very different from fighting, in the battle with these monsters, there was only life and death, no matter whether they won or lost.

Everyone was tired, it had been three days since he had escaped from the city, the heat and exhaustion had exhausted everyone's energy, his lips were chapped, he was running out of steamed buns and cooking cakes, and above all of all, there was no water and despair with no end in sight.

No one wants to live, but no one wants to live in despair. Some people have begun to lose their nerves, fantasizing about screaming and jumping off a cliff, thinking it is a river. Some people never wake up as soon as they lie down.

On the first day, the parents carried the child on their backs, the man dragged the woman, and the subordinate carried the master, and in the next two days, many people had already ignored it, and went to his class and goodness, as long as they lived. Yao Ze's family didn't do anything, Yao Hongzhen just tried to comfort the family, he didn't know how far he had to go, but he couldn't fall, how far could his wife and children go if he fell?