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Sakai Natsuki was a little unstable because of the white-haired girl putting her whole body weight on her shoulders, and she kept patting her back because of her inexplicable laughter, which made Sakai Natsuki feel like she was caught by Gojo Satoru Swaying back and forth in the air like a kite in your hand.

The vibration in the chest was completely transmitted to her body.Sakai Natsuki looked up at the ceiling, her lake-green eyes were full of helplessness: "Is it so funny... Wu-chan, your smile is so unique."

The hypoxic brain gradually blurred his vision. Wujo Wu took a deep breath to calm his overly unrestrained emotions. He rubbed the water droplets overflowing from the corners of his eyes, and his abdomen was a little sore from the long-term tension: "The strongest laugh is also the strongest ~"

While talking, he finally got away from the blonde girl's shoulders and sorted out the misplaced backpack behind him.

strongest?Natsuki Sakai thought of the information that she had asked the system to check Gojo Satoru's panel before, staring at her ruddy face and shaking her head.The one with strength 20 is the strongest. She has never seen such a low value in the game, and she has to be a little bit in line with the actual situation...

She didn't complain any more, and opened the door of the house: "Then let's go?"

Gojo Satoru followed Sakai Natsuki and left after saving.The garden outside the house has already grown dense weeds, and the lawn and various flowers that were originally planted have been occupied by it. The living space is gradually withering and yellowing.However, when they walked out of the yard, Gojo Satoru discovered that the outside world was even more desolate.

The small roads in the villages and towns were empty, and the shrubs on the roadside withered for some unknown reason and fell on the soil.The orange-red sun hangs low in the sky, and it looks very strange in a dark-toned scene that seems to be shrouded in gray haze.Gojo Satoru looked at the rows of wooden houses without any smoke in front of him, and looked at Sakai Natsuki with some doubts: "Is there no one in the town?"

"Maybe everyone has gone to the shelter?" Sakai Natsuki carefully pushed aside the thorny bushes on the road, ignoring the dirt all over the ground and stepped in, "Because our home is far away from the center, the threat we receive is relatively less. The people in the center of town probably left long ago."

Gojo Wujo saw with sharp eyes that the mud had become soft due to the red-black liquid, and there were many dead animals hidden in the bushes ahead.

The disembowelled bird exposed hard bones and dark red flesh, and all the internal organs were missing.The dead dog was eaten and only the head remained intact, and the fur was torn into pieces and thrown into the black and green grass, with blood dripping all over the ground.

Are animals mutated too, or are mutated people making them like this?Gojo Satoru still doesn't know what the virus is like and how it can be transmitted. All he can do is to be extra vigilant about his surroundings and try to avoid getting hurt.

The sign indicating the direction of the refuge was pitifully small, stuck in the soil tremblingly, and the bright red writing was almost covered by the dried blood of the animals.Gojo Satoru and Sakai Natsuki ran away following its instructions without stopping, and the red sun in the sky gradually sank.

The disadvantages of wearing skirts are fully exposed at this time.While walking, the thorny bushes kept scratching Wuwu's skirts, and every serious snag made him stop and use his hands to pull out the thread entangled in the branches.

The relaxed expression on his face dissipated due to the constant pause, and after being hung up on the skirt by the thin branches again, he lifted up the wide skirt angrily, bent over and tied a knot on his leg.

"Are you okay?" Sakai Natsuki, who was walking in front, turned around and saw the white-haired girl's movements, and stared at her long, thin legs meaningfully, "It may scratch the skin."

Gojo Satoru didn't have the time to care about so much at this time, he shook his head nonchalantly, and said in a cold tone, "It's okay, are we almost there?"

Sakai Natsuki turned around and looked at the relatively high-lying front left, and pointed to the bungalow above: "Did you see it? If I remember correctly, it should be that house."

"Taking the short road is the fastest. If we take the main road, we have to go around the whole circle."

Following the girl's slender fingers, Gojo Satoru also saw the building on the hillside ahead.It looks much larger than the wooden houses on the road before, and the style is relatively more ornate. No wonder it was chosen as a refuge.He estimated the distance in his mind, and glanced at the sun out of the corner of his eye: "Then let's hurry up and arrive before sunset."

The time here is obviously different from the reality. They were still eating lunch when they came here, but now it will be dark soon.Gojo Satoru quickened his pace without the hindrance of his skirt, and immediately headed for the refuge.

When the sun fell to the horizon like oozing blood, they finally walked through the winding path to the door of the bungalow.

The carved door was half-closed, and through the cracks in the steel, it could be seen that there was no one inside.The heightened barbed wire on the fence is a little skewed, but overall it is still intact, and there are no signs of damage.Sakai Nazuki stopped in surprise, and put her hand on the door lightly: "What's going on?"

Gojo Satoru suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.He signaled Sakai Natsuki to step back and open the door first, and raised the volume: "Is anyone—"

What responded to him was the sound of countless wings beating.

The bats that were only active at night came out at the moment Wujo Wu opened the door, whistling and flying past him.He shielded his face with his arms the moment he felt the air vibrate, the bat's powerful wings and sharp claws scraping over his exposed skin as it fled.

Wing vibrations and ultrasonic waves that humans cannot hear paradoxically intertwined and broke into Wujo Wu's ears. He was stunned for a moment, and when the world returned to peace, his body was already covered with scars.

It felt like a long time because I was frightened, but in fact, only a few seconds had passed since he opened the door.

Natsuki Sakai, who was standing behind the white-haired girl, lowered her hand to cover the bat. She stepped forward a few steps as if she had just realized it, and looked at Gojo Satoru.

The wind whipped up by swarms of bats messed up her long silver hair, and there was a little trance in her vast and clear blue eyes.Sakai Natsuki reached out and smoothed her messy hair, and took her hand with concern: "Wu-chan? Are you okay?"

The temperature a little warmer than his awakened Gojo Satoru's sanity, and his swaying eyes quickly fixed on Sakai Natsuki's face, and saw a few bloodstains on her forehead by passing her water green eyes.The wound was very thin, but the blood was winding down, covering the fair skin of the blond girl like a strange tattoo.

Gojo Satoru looked down at his arm, where he saw a similar wound.He wiped off the blood from Nayue Sakai's forehead with his thumb, smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, how about you?"

It wasn't the sudden bat that made him lose his mind just now, but the sharp sound.According to common sense, the cry of bats is an ultrasonic wave that humans cannot hear, but he heard it clearly just now.Gojo Satoru even felt as if he could tell how many times they had flapped their wings from the sound of flapping wings that were mixed together, regardless of each other. This was completely beyond the level that normal humans should have, right?

"After all, you are in the front, and they are all scattered behind, it's nothing."

Sakai Nazuki's indifferent expression was captured by Gojo Satoru. He stared intently at those vivid eyes and took her arm intimately: "Nazuki, how many bats do you think there were just now?"

The white-haired girl looked serious as if she was solving some century-old problem, but the frivolous smile on the corner of her mouth made Sakai Natsuki feel like she was joking.She patted Wujo Wujo's upper arm angrily, and snorted softly: "What are you thinking? How could you know this? I can only tell you that it's a group of people."

Gojo Satoru didn't miss the girl's lake-green eyes that suddenly widened and narrowed. After confirming that she really didn't know, he briskly dragged Sakai Natsuki into the shelter: "That's fine, we'd better hurry up and see Let's see what's going on here."

The attention of the two people shifted from the sudden appearance of the bat to the silent bungalow.The refuge that should have been crowded with people is silent now, as if all the fleeing people in the village have evaporated.

There are large patches of red roses planted in the courtyard, reflecting the setting sun that is full of blood in the sky, making it redder and more enchanting.On the right side of the house, there is a fenced-in field, where the tied up livestock fell on the ground in a haphazard manner, blood, feces, and hair all over the ground rushed towards them with an unpleasant stench.

Gojo Satoru and Sakai Natsuki glanced at each other, they cautiously approached the area surrounded by wooden fences, and poked their heads to observe carefully.

"This is supposed to be a place to raise livestock, right?" Sakai Natsuki had to cover her nose because of the pungent smell, she frowned, her eyes fixed on the broken pieces of meat, "It's for the guys to eat, but now they're all dead, which means..."

"It means that the people inside should also be dead."

Gojo Satoru took up the girl's words without hesitation.Those chickens, cows and other animals seemed to have been brutally bitten to death and torn apart, and their behavior was similar to that of the zombie man in "his" family before.The only doubts now are whether the zombies came from the outside or broke out from the inside, and where they went after killing the livestock.

It was already dark, and the blood-red setting sun disappeared from Gojo Satoru's field of vision, replaced by the gradually darkening night.The huge moon crept up to the sky, and the dim light of the moon shone on the blood-spattered land.Gojo Satoru turned his head and stared at Sakai Natsuki's face shrouded in darkness, his expression condensed: "Let's go, let's go inside and have a look."

As if responding to Gojo Satoru's words, an explosion-like sound came from inside the bungalow, and at the same time the ground under their feet felt a slight tremor.The movement similar to an earthquake seemed to indicate that something terrible had happened. Sakai Natsuki looked at the house in front of him alertly, frowning: "What's going on?"

The white mist floated out from the open windows, adding a bit of mystery to the bungalow under the faint moonlight.Gojo Gojo raised his eyebrows expressionlessly, let go of the blond girl's hand and strode forward: "Go and see."

The author says:

感谢在2022-01-0916:57:03~2022-01-1016:03:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: -w-50 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! ?