zombie land

There were sharp noises in his ears, but the surroundings were silent. Licutes knew that he was suffering from ringing in the ears, and the pain in the root of his ears was unbearable, which was the aftereffect of running in the snowy night for a long time.

The small flat-soled leather shoes have been covered with a thick layer of snow due to running in the snow for a long time. The heat emitted from the inside melts the outer layer of snow quickly and slowly, and the snow water continuously seeps into the shoes.

Licutus knew that his feet were completely submerged in the water, and the heavy and numb feeling of every step made him even want to give up.

He didn't know what was supporting him to move forward, obviously all of this was in the eyes of the zombie, obviously he was like a puppet in a puppet show, which meant that he was free, but he would be held by someone in an instant , not even a little bit beyond.

Finally, when all his strength was exhausted, there was a 'plop', and Licutus knelt down on the snow.Because there is no protection, the whole knee is kneeling directly on the frozen soil, and the sound of bones touching can almost be heard.A numbness crept up Licutus's spine.

Kneeling straight, with blank eyes, he has already run out of the castle, but he is still in the land of zombies, the empty sky is scattered with a few stars, and the moon has disappeared in the mountains and forests... The dilapidated splendor stood like a mass grave in the night.

This place used to be very glorious. Licutes stared at the ruins, as if he saw the bustling traffic, the people were laughing and laughing, and the food and food were unimaginable. A manned aircraft, a small cart that does not need horses suspended on the ground...

The body was gently hugged, and there seemed to be faint sighs in the ears.

"If it wasn't for my smell, you would have been torn apart." He said with a complicated look in Licates' ear.

It seemed that something was different, especially when he saw this child who was thought to be a pet who would accompany him to hell, running in the snow just like that, trying to escape... that bewildered look, so In an instant, the thought of blood mourning even appeared in his heart, let him go!Maybe some things won't happen that way!

But no matter what he thought in his heart, he still stood behind the young man, he was too monotonous and lonely, and this young man was chosen by him, how could he slip away from his grasp so casually?

Still seemingly in a trance, Licutus rested his head on Xuesang's shoulder.

At this moment, he needs to rely on, even if what he relies on is his nightmare, it just doesn't matter.

"It's really good to be torn apart, but I don't have the courage! Hehe..." A gust of wind blew by, accompanied by the coldness after the snow melted, Licates' words were erratic and without any sense of reality. Death also requires courage. , even though living seems to be more painful, but it only takes a moment of courage, the courage to die, but he doesn't have it... No matter how much determination he makes in his heart, it will not be the same thing when he really faces it.That laugh was laughing at himself, and it was also a helpless cover-up...

Xuesang just walked forward with Licates in his arms, his demeanor and posture, with a precious attitude, and his pace was like that of a pilgrim.

Even if he is an undead crawling out of hell, it doesn't mean that he is Shura!

Another footprint was printed on the snow, a neat footprint...

Huai Sang gritted his teeth and looked at the row of footprints stretching away, the cold light in his eyes was colder than the cold wind of that snowy night.Beside her, a few Licking Blood who had been selected to look for food was opening their mouths wide at this moment, and after blowing the cold wind for so long, the broken bloody mouth seemed to be frozen, only making a 'clack' sound, but How can I not get along...

Huai Sang raised his hand and waved his whip at the zombies behind him.But there is no howling of pain, no sharp begging for mercy, all this is dull.I originally wanted to use this to vent the depression in my heart, but it just made me more bored...

"Honey, are you cold?" Standing on the high platform, Murray touched the tightly wrapped child holding the hand stove in his arms.

The boy just raised his head, still smirking, and after clumsily turning his dark eyes around, he raised the hand stove he was holding in front of Muli.

"Give it to me? Aren't you cold?" Mu Li's heart trembled when he saw the boy's eyes, and he asked while stroking the boy's head.

The boy still half-understands, but keeps bringing the hand stove closer to Murry.

Unlike the blood funeral, although Murray is considered a high-level zombie, he has no sense of touch, but at this moment, the hand stove that is close to the face, Murray feels as if the long-lost warmth has really returned.

He raised his hand and put the hand stove in his own hand, but then stuffed it into the boy's arms, and pulled back the boy's outstretched hands.

"Although it's a bit disappointing not to see a good show, but I'm still very happy." Pinching the tip of the boy's nose, Murray said to himself.

Yes, tonight, he thought he could see Huai Sang's frenzy and the panic of blood mourning...Even though he knew it was impossible from the beginning, he still wondered if it would be a mistake...but the fact proved that blood Mourning is still blood mourning, even though it seems lazy, but in fact nothing can escape him...

"I don't know if the so-called leader of the zombies has the ability to convey their will through brainwaves... Are you a little boy? I wanted to see what's going on... Hey, forget it , anyway, as long as I’m not controlled!” Na Na talked to herself for a long time, then changed back to a carefree look, rubbed the head of the child in her arms and left...

Kylia woke up early in the morning and hurried to Likatus' room without washing up. She always felt that something had happened, and she couldn't help feeling guilty about her hesitation and doubts last night.Don't your own children understand it?Even if... even if there is something, there must be something unspeakable... Besides, it's impossible!

Thinking of it this way, I became even more hurried!Yesterday, when her child was most vulnerable, she left, and even looked at him who was so lonely and fragile with suspicion... That was forcing him, that was pushing her own child into a desperate situation.

From the very beginning, he was not well protected. Until now, when he was injured, instead of comforting him, he followed the group of those who hurt him and gave him a fatal blow.

Be safe, Liss!As a mother, at that time, she actually left... I blamed myself ten thousand times in my heart!

When the wooden door was pushed open, Licutus's bed was still raised, as if someone was alone, and Kylia felt a little relieved.

but……

From a closer look, no one was there at all, it was just an illusion caused by the uplift of the quilt.

Kylia's hand gripping the quilt tightened.

Liss! ! !

She yelled in her heart, just because her throat couldn't make a sound at this moment, she was too anxious, and only the sound of "Roar" remained in her dry throat...

With a "bang", the wooden door was pushed open vigorously, and Kylia rushed out of the room. Her flustered footsteps made her fall to the ground before taking a few steps.

The bars are so big, she can't get out, but Liss can, her child...

Mother, a mother always has incomparable courage when dealing with her children.

Kylia is like this at the moment, looking at the gate tied with iron bars, her child is leaving because of her...

Constantly blaming herself for the mistake in her heart, Kylia's eyes became more and more firm, and she finally stood up with her hands on the ground, and walked towards the iron gate with great determination step by step.

"Mom, mom... Mom..."

Just as Kylia put her hands on the iron bars, there was a piercing cry...

At that moment, tears rolled down Kylia's face, tears of hesitation and pain.

Just now she lost her mind because of Licates' disappearance, but the baby cry woke her up, and she promised to take care of Lis in her lifetime.And at this moment, if she rushed out of the iron fence, the result would undoubtedly be death, there was only one way, and it was of no help to find Licates at all...

The firm hand that was pulling the iron bolt hesitated at this moment.

Yes, she couldn't die, because Lisi was her responsibility, but, just gave up her own son?Even if she would die if she went out, without Liss's existence, she would still have no hesitation, but at this moment he couldn't...

but……

Is that so?waiting here?Maybe until the end, she couldn't even find her son... her son's bones.

The bursts of children's cries in the house became more and more obvious. In the early morning of winter, the light sleepers were awakened by the deafening sound, opened the door, and there were constant complaints and complaints in their mouths...

Corrigi wondered again and again whether his choice was wrong, because he wished to walk deep, in the cold snow, it was getting colder, and his teeth 'clacked' unconsciously.Holding his arms tightly with his hands, his steps were already a little sluggish. Even though he was wearing good animal skin boots, his feet were still completely cold after walking in the snow for a long time.

Where is that guy, if he can't be found again, he can go back, he kept saying this in his heart, but his footsteps never stopped, and there was no tendency to walk back.

That's right, it's so cold, if that guy really stays here, he might freeze to death...

Obviously there are more elements of worry than retreat, so I don't care about the possibility that the deeper you go, the more dangerous it will be.

Even though there is starlight, moonlight, and even white snow in the dense woods, it is still dark.The torch in his hand was made from a tree branch he picked up temporarily that passed through the corner of his clothes. At this moment, it was already flickering, as if it would go out in the next moment.

The faint flames did not exist at all from a distance, and were completely hidden in the darkness.

Musley, who was venting fiercely on a few trees not far from the hut, was surrounded by a group of menacing people as soon as he returned to the hut.

"You, have you seen Corrigi? Corrigi, my child, he is here to look for you, have you seen him?" A woman asked eagerly with tears in her eyes.

In such an eventful time, even missing an hour would be worrying, not to mention that it has been three or four hours since just now, and he has not even been found at Corrigi's favorite bonfire.

Cory Gibbon was an active kid, and moments of disappearance were common.But lately he was always with Musley, the child who was regarded as a different kind in the village and was attacked by zombies but survived.As Corrigi's mother, how could she not be more worried?

Next to Corrigi's mother, there should be Corrigi's family members, uncles and brothers, all staring at Musrei, as if they will rush forward and push Musrei to the ground in the next moment...

"I haven't seen him." Musrei said indifferently, he was undoubtedly very uncomfortable with those malicious eyes, and his taciturnity undoubtedly became even more indifferent.

"He said he came to look for you and show you the bonfire...but he hasn't come back yet." So saying, Corrigi's mother broke down in tears. It was almost midnight, but Corrigi hadn't come back. If this child, It's good to be able to give a little bit of good news.But, it's the same, I don't know...

'I'm going back first, you can also come out at the annual meeting later!There will be a bonfire...'

In an instant, the image of Korigi talking and smiling when he left appeared in his mind.Musley's heart skipped a beat, yes, Corrigi came to look for him, but he must not be there at that time.

Then... Corrigi went to look for him, but he didn't go down the mountain, because they didn't meet each other, and there was only one way down the mountain. If Corrigi went down, he would definitely see it.

Then... Musrei's heart tightened suddenly, and he turned his head to look at the dark shadow. In the depths of the forest, it was indeed the place he often went to during the day, because there was no one... And Corrigi must have thought that he was in there...

He suddenly pushed away the crowd and ran to the depths of the forest, that guy will be fine!During these days, Corrigi's various cares, clumsy care, cautiously showing favor to him, making him happy... and that warm smile that he has been deliberately ignoring...

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