Love flow strange talk game

Chapter 177. Chapter 176. Head Offline
In front of the window, the man picked up the children's binoculars and looked at the residential building across the road.

He made a resolution of two seconds and locked a window.

There were curtains drawn on the window, but the curtains were so thin that they couldn't block the light, and he could clearly see the shadows of the objects in the room.

Most of the shadows are as usual, except for one most important shadow.

He looked down at his watch, it was eleven o'clock at noon, what about the girl who walked around the room every eleven o'clock?

What about the girl with shoulder-length hair, wearing a tank top and shorts?
He was extremely anxious, that girl was not only a girl, but also the pillar of his soul.

He is not a strong person. After the end of the world, the lonely and helpless life made him despair, and he once thought of committing suicide.

That day, he had already tied the rope to the chandelier, and at that moment, the girl's figure flashed across the residential building opposite.

He was overjoyed, it turned out that he was not alone, and there was such a young girl living on the opposite side.

The despair in his heart dissipated, he untied the rope, found the telescope he played with when he was a child, and observed the girl's daily life every day.

The thin curtains blocked his sight, and he couldn't see the girl's appearance, but guessing from her figure, it must be a beautiful girl.

His lonely heart was filled with that figure, the sweetness of love dispelled the bitterness of fear.

Every day, the few minutes when the girl hangs by the window is the happiest time in his life.

But now, the girl has disappeared for three days.

Yesterday he stayed by the window 24 hours a day, and saw no movement on the other side.

Is it...

No, how could God be so cruel and attack such a beautiful girl?
He stood up and paced the room, his heart was struggling, his love heart was crashing against the door of fear.

Finally, he made up his mind.

He picked up the kitchen knife, put on the inner liner of the rice cooker, put on a thick cotton coat, and wrapped books around his limbs with tape for protection.

He was going to find that girl, to find the light in his life.

When he was fully armed, he went to the kitchen and took out the last, half-box of bread left.

Originally, he only ate one a day to maintain the most basic physical fitness, but now, he wants to use his full firepower.

After unpacking the three breads, he wolfed them down, poured down a bowl of water, and walked out the door resolutely.

Love broke through the gate of fear and rushed to the desolate road.

Roar--

A zombie called to the bird on the telegraph pole.

bang——

Love took two steps back and closed the door tightly.

He ran home, huddled in a corner and wept bitterly.

He dare not.

He really didn't dare.

"You trash, you trash!" He hit his head hard, using the pain to ease the guilt in his heart.

The girl is his light, he should be the knight of the girl, but as a knight, he doesn't even have the courage to go out!
He was tired from beating and crying, and sat on the ground sluggishly.

After an unknown amount of time, the phone in his pocket vibrated.

This is the alarm clock he set. At this point in time, there is a [-] out of [-] chance that the girl will hang around the window.

His eyes suddenly brightened. Using his hands and feet, he crawled to the balcony and looked at the opposite window with the binoculars.

Tick ​​tock, tick tock, time passed by, and the girl never appeared.

His eyes lost their luster again.

Why, God why are you so cruel!You might as well take my life first!
Tears streamed down his cheeks and dripped onto the tiles.

He knelt on the ground, his light, his goddess, left him, it was all his fault, he shouldn't be looking at this secretly, he should find a way to communicate with the girl, he should help the girl, not On the third day after the girl disappeared, she cried bitterly here.

If God is giving him a chance, he must walk in front of the girl, abandon his timidity, and offer his loyalty and bravery.

As for now, as for now...

He took one last look at the window, and the light shone through the thin curtain, shining brightly.

I am coming.

He took out the rope, threaded it through the chandelier, and put his neck in the noose.

He kicked the chair away.

The chandelier made a creaking sound, and the rope strangled his neck. He felt blood rushing up, and it was difficult to breathe.

Here I come, my goddess.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but the next moment, the smile froze.

He widened his eyes and stared at the other side.

what did he seeThat familiar figure appeared by the window!what did he seeThat divine figure appeared by the window!

He was overjoyed. At this moment, hell became heaven. He saw the Holy Mother and the light that created the world!But the discomfort in his neck brought him back to reality.

He woke up suddenly, struggling violently.

God, what has he done!
He closed his eyes in despair.

From the shadow of the ceiling, the little fur ball got out and cut the rope with a blade.

The man fell to the ground, ignoring the thought of the broken rope. Coughing, he rushed to the balcony, picked up the binoculars, and looked across.

There was no figure at the window.

Why is there no figure!

Unwilling to give up, he stared at the scene without blinking. One minute passed, two minutes passed, and for a full ten minutes, no figure appeared.

He dropped the binoculars and sat on the ground in a daze.

Was that his hallucination?
Is it because the girl couldn't bear his death, so she appeared and let him live a good life?

He was moved to tears.

What a kind and holy girl this is!
But what's the point of a world without you?

He picked up the rope again and hung it on the chandelier.

The pain in his heart made his hands dull, and he couldn't put them on three times.

"Can you help me?" A voice called out.

"No." He replied subconsciously, and it took three seconds for him to realize what happened.

He looked behind him in astonishment, a man in a hood looked at him with a smile.

He was pleasantly surprised at first, and then showed a bitter smile.

"It's pointless," he shook his head. "She's dead."

"What?" Xia Yi asked suspiciously.

He didn't answer, and looked at the opposite building in a daze.

"You mean the person in the opposite building?" Xia Yi understood, "He's just too hungry to move. I just brought him food."

The man couldn't believe his ears, his body trembled: "Really?"

"Really." Xia Yi opened the satchel, "He bought a bag of rice and some snacks. What do you want? One hundred and fifty rice, and the snacks are at the market price."

"I don't want these."

The man rushed into the bedroom, took out his wallet, and knelt in front of Xia Yi: "Please, take me to see her, I want to see her!"

Xia Yi scratched his head, a little troubled.

It's not that hard though.

"If you have the guts, just follow behind me." Xia Yi walked out the door.

The man showed the courage of his life, followed Xia Yi, and came to the opposite residential building without any danger.

Standing in front of the door, he was extremely nervous. He carefully arranged his clothes, regretting that he didn't change into a suit, but this regret was quickly driven away by anticipation.

He knocked on the door panel, his heart was surging, like a pilgrim.

The sound of the door opening sounded like holy Kagura to him, and the light behind the door came from the halo behind the head of the Virgin Mary.

He was mesmerized.

The door opened completely, and a middle-aged man appeared with a yawn.

The middle-aged man was unshaven, with greasy and messy hair hanging down his shoulders, and his white vest was stained. His hands were in his shorts, clutching his buttocks.

"Hello." The middle-aged man smiled at him.

"You bastard!" The man slapped him and ran downstairs crying.

It's dangerous below, Xia Yi hastily chased after it.

The middle-aged man covered the place where he was beaten, with a dazed expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)