Walking Dead: Fight Till Dawn

Chapter 138: Stare at you

It is useless to pretend to sleep in front of Chen Ming. The moment he opened his eyes, the tears that he had been holding back flowed again.

No way, Zijun left suddenly, which made me unacceptable anyway.

Chen Ming sat down against the head of the bed, bent over to pick me up, and sat leaning against his chest.

I rubbed my painful eyes with the back of my hand a few times.

For a long time, he spoke to Chen Ming: "Zijun is dead."

Chen Ming nodded and responded: "I know."

"From now on...If you are not here, I will be the only one left." Tears couldn't help but put both hands on the eyes.

Chen Ming did not speak.

I continued: "Zijun is gone, she is dead, she can't survive, completely, only myself."

You may not feel it when you have it, but when you lose it, you will discover how important companionship is to a person.

At least in my opinion, companionship and life have always been parallel.

There must be company in life, otherwise, as Zijun described himself when he was wandering alone, it is just life, just living, not life.

Chen Ming lowered his head slightly, rubbed my cheek against my face, and said for a long time: "Birth, old age, sickness and death, whether it is a disaster or an accident, the final result is death. These are the rules that have been set long ago. They are all different, but in the end there will be their own end. Her end is here, and your absence, don’t be sad. Time and years are fair to everyone. The sadness in your heart is also given to you by the years. That person’s past accompanied by you, should have been the quietest and most peaceful miss."

In fact, I didn't understand much about Chen Ming's words at the time. People who are immersed in the sad atmosphere created by themselves can't listen to these comforts unless they want to.

The reason why I remember it so clearly is because this is one of the few words that Chen Ming said continuously.

I haven't eaten for a few days, probably because I was too hungry. I only drank some water and some gruel at noon.

After lying on the bed for most of the day, in the afternoon while Chen Ming was not there, I got up and wrapped a blanket and went out.

The fear of cold that had just been relieved is now reappearing.

As a result, when I was going down the stairs, I saw the same haggard Dabai coming up from downstairs.

Hearing the movement of me going downstairs, she raised her head and looked up.

After the two of us looked at each other in this way, Dabai stepped back from the stairs and stood on the side waiting for me.

After two seconds of silence, I tightened the blanket and walked downstairs slowly.

Standing at the top of the stairs, Da Bai shouted after I got down, "He Mo..."

I looked at the dense forest in the distance, where Zijun's grave was.

After taking a deep breath, he took a step forward and said to Dabai: "Let's go, let's go see Zijun."

Da Bai didn't say much, and followed.

Walking side by side with me, I can feel that she has something to say, but she always endures it when she is about to say it.

Passing through two shrubs, there are a few solitary graves inside.

This should be the place where people used to bury corpses.

Sister Hua's body was buried as early as the same day.

It's not too far away from Zijun, I don't want Zijun to be too close to her, but there is no way, the people here only allow the dead body to be buried here.

The weather today is gloomy, the woods are a little dull, and the temperature is a bit low.

Dabai and I stood side by side in front of Zijun's grave.

Da Bai is a person of true temperament, and her life, who has appointed herself to blame in her heart, is not having a good time these days.

Taking a deep breath, I tilted my head slightly, not wanting to cry anymore, my head would explode.

Speaking to Dabai: "Okay, let's go, I'll bother you every day, she must be annoying me."

Da Bai rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand fiercely. When he lowered his hand, his nose was flushed, but he was smiling, "How come."

When I turned back, I glanced at Sister Hua's grave, and I asked: "Why did she die?"

Dabai shook his head: "The details are not clear, but other people say that it is because the lame beat her too hard, and it won't work by our time."

I was stunned: "That means... beating alive?"

A faint distress rose in his heart, but he was forced to press it down.

Just as the two of us were about to leave, there was another sound of footsteps from the bush.

Not long afterwards, I saw the crying crimson crimson leading the child out.

It seemed that I didn't see Dabai and I, and limped straight towards the front of Sister Hua's grave.

When he got to the grave, the lame man let the child kneel on the ground, stood aside by himself, and began to sob softly.

Da Bai and I looked at him.

I knew in my heart that the culprit of this scene was him, but watching the scene of this meeting, the **** sympathy of the two of us appeared untimely.

Sighing, Dabai and I turned around and left there.

I didn't go back to the dormitory. It was the place where Zijun passed away. I couldn't accept it.

Brought Dabai back to Chen Ming's residence.

When I went upstairs, I found that he had returned.

Holding a thick stack of A4 paper with something printed in his hand, his brows were furrowed.

Noting that we both came back, he turned his head and glanced, got up and walked towards us: "Where did you go?"

I pointed to Dabai and sat on the sofa in the past: "I'm going to see Zijun."

Chen Ming nodded and raised the information in his hand, and said, "I may not be back tonight. You ate and went to bed by yourself."

I was taken aback for a moment and stood up, looking at Chen Ming in a panic, "Where are you going?"

As a result, as soon as I finished the question, a group of people in uniform came up from below. After whispering something to Chen Ming, Chen Ming waved his hand to me, signaled not to run around, and hurriedly followed those people and left.

Dabai sat on the sofa opposite me.

She rarely has such silence.

I don't know what to say, maybe both of us are full of apologies and regrets for Zijun.

But now the consequence is that Zijun is already dead.

Even if we are full of sorry, we can't talk about it.

I told her, or she told me, it was too hypocritical.

After a long time in this way, the sun outside has already begun to sway to the west.

The street lights outside even turned on.

Someone brought up two dinners.

At first glance, it is different from what I usually eat in the cafeteria. It is much lighter and more refined.

Dabai and I are a little surprised, there is even a door-to-door service of food delivery?

After the meal delivery team put down the dinner, they politely spoke to the two of us: "This is arranged by Young Master Chen. Someone will pick up the dishes and chopsticks in a while and use them slowly."

After dinner, Da Bai was about to leave, but I was stopped.

Looking at the dark jungle in the distance, I said, "Do you have a pistol there?"

Dabai wondered: "What?"

"Do you have?"

"Have."

"Let me use it."

Dabai looked even more puzzled: "What are you going to do?"

I turned my head and looked out the window again: "Suddenly remembered something, I feel a little strange, take advantage of tonight to verify."

Dabai tightened his brows: "What's the matter?"

"It's not good to say it now, you must prove it before you can."

"Must have tonight?"

I shook my head: "I don't know, let's try your luck first."

Da Bai looked at me for a long time, and then said: "I'm with you."

It was almost ten o'clock in the evening, and Dabai and I slipped out of the room in the dark.

Both of us were wrapped in black coats.

Putting the hat on my head, I quickly dived into the woods and motioned Dabai to follow up.

But instead of going deeper into the woods, the two of us came to the edge of the woods near the flower field area, chose a thick grass and squatted in.

Both of us remained absolutely silent and did not speak.

Quietly watching the Huatian District and the movement around him.

What I have to wait for is the person with horrible figure, and the mysterious figure appeared from here last time, so it is the most suitable place to choose the squatting position here.

As for why you waited for him... then you have to wait for the giant to be caught.

Da Bai kept holding the gun in his hand, looking a little nervous.

Taking a look at her, I turned my head and continued to look at the situation outside.

It's strange, at this time, I don't even feel scared at all.

The night was getting darker.

The temperature in the woods is also decreasing.

Even if I was wrapped in a jacket, I couldn't help getting goosebumps from being frozen.

He noticed my action and said in vain: "Otherwise, go back today? It's this time, so no one will show up, right."

I turned my head and was about to tell Dabai that I was okay, but at the moment I turned my head, my eyes met the eyes of a person who just happened to be out of the grass not far away.

I drew a sigh of relief, and immediately a layer of goose bumps appeared all over my body, but my brain was still working well, I drew my dagger and jumped up and rushed towards the man.

The person reacted very quickly. Seeing that he was spotted by me, he turned his head and ran deeper into the jungle.

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