Walking Dead: Fight Till Dawn

Not only did I not feel safe with so many people behind me, but on the contrary, I felt even more insecure.

Especially when they go to bed at night, a group of them are also guarding the door of the living room and bedroom one after another. As long as I cough or turn over, they will rush in immediately without any notice when I cough or turn over. .

Always awakened from unstable sleep.

Sometimes they even feel angry that they deliberately didn't let me sleep well because they needed to watch the night.

Later, I watched them yawning the next day, but they had to run out to bring me breakfast, and cursed myself for not knowing good or bad.

In these days, I began to eagerly look forward to Chen Ming's return. The thing I do the most every day is to miss Chen Ming on the balcony surrounded by a crowd of people.

Miss him very much.

In the past, when I saw the deep love and the rain, there was one episode. After Shuhuan left, Lu Yiping's diary wrote that on the first day Shuhuan left, he missed him, missed him, missed him.

At that time, I felt beautiful and hypocritical. I sneered thinking that I had already seen through the love and hatred at this time. I didn't believe it at all. Except for Qiong Yao's TV series and novels, there is no such pure and passionate feeling in the world.

But now, those few sentences, thinking about him, thinking about him, thinking about him, can basically sum up all my thoughts every day.

The feelings for Chen Ming are actually strictly speaking, even I can't tell what kind of attitude it is. It seems to be an infinite dependence, but there is always a feeling of self-reliance around him.

But one thing I know very well is that after Chen Ming appeared, my emotional world was no longer as peaceful as water.

As long as everything about him appeared in front of me, no matter how calm I was or seemed calm at the time, my heart was already turbulent.

On the 7th day after Chen Ming left, after a heavy rain, he finally entered the midsummer period.

The temperature is staggering.

We still don't feel very much in the woods, but those in the bungalow area who go to water all day, some of them have shed their skins.

There is no way but to change the watering time to after the sun sets.

But it was still sultry, but they thought of a good trick, that is, after watering, everyone jumped into the river to take a cool bath. The river water was cold at night, and the heat that had been entangled for a day was relieved by seven or eight points.

Lame, the death of Sister Hua didn't change anyone else's life.

I haven't seen Sister Hua's child again since that day, and I have asked people around me too often, but no one answered me.

I didn’t dare to wonder if he was ruthlessly kicked out because he had no parents and no one who could do the work. It was just that he was sad because he lost his parents and took it, hiding in the house all day and reluctant to come out. .

When I can't help, I can only use some lies to deceive myself as much as possible.

Changes in people and changes in mentality always happen when you least expect it. Often you will be surprised when you go back to God and find that you are so different from what you used to be.

But in the end it was just a helpless smile, shaking his head and sighing.

I think that at this time, I should have been invisibly changed.

Being cowardly and incompetent... had to change.

After a few days of unbearable heat passed, it started to rain wildly.

This time, the rain dripped and tickled almost non-stop for half a month.

During this period, I always remembered the days when I found Chen Ming and stayed with Zijun Xu Yiwen in the shuttle bus.

So on the day when the rain stopped, I went to Zijun's grave with Dabai.

At my strong request, the group of people finally did not follow Zijun's grave anymore.

Perhaps after having followed for so long, they themselves felt bored, leaving a sentence, be careful, and chatting with each other.

When I walked to Zijun's grave with Dabai in the muddy ground of the jungle, looking at the slightly embarrassed new grave, my heart began to feel bitter.

There is nothing to give to Zijun, we can't take the food to the grave, and we don't have paper money.

It was a bag of biscuits that Dabai took from the car, opened it, and placed it on Zijun's grave.

Then she choked with her voice: "Zijun...you'll just eat some...whenever you have a chance, sister will bring you something delicious."

I stood aside and closed my eyes.

After sweeping it like this, I suddenly discovered that there was a trace of something burned in front of Sister Hua's grave.

Originally, he didn't care much, thinking that someone who had good acquaintance with her might have secretly burned something for her.

But before leaving with Dabai, I couldn't help but ran over and took a look.

Just looking at it, I was shocked to find that the burned objects were actually some photos! !

It's basically burned out, and it's not a picture.

The only thing I can tell is a corner of the photo that has not been burnt completely, pressed by a wet leaf.

He squatted down and picked up the half of the leaf left.

After staring for a long time, I barely realized that the picture seemed to be a young and western woman.

The position of the woman's head was just burned by the fire.

I can only see the woman doing the signature street shooting actions used by many Internet celebrities, wearing a bright yellow short skirt suit, silver-white clip, and carrying a brand-name bag that I have never seen before.

Da Bai also leaned over and took a look.

After sighing at the woman's long legs, he asked, "Who is this?"

Turning over the photo again, I shook my head and said, "I don't know, but why did it burn in front of Sister Hua's grave?"

Dabai stood up and said, "It might be the photos of her former relatives. Whoever got those photos here would burn them to her."

After thinking about it, I felt that what Dabai said was reasonable, nodded, got up and left with her.

I am often called to drink tea by Aunt Chen.

Chat with her by the way.

She seems to like to chat with people.

Talking is always slow, with a somewhat educative taste, so most of the time I am like a child in class, sitting precariously with a cup of tea while cooperating with her.

As a result, Aunt Chen liked me more and more and asked me to go more and more times.

Only when Chen Ming was away on the twenty-third day, Chen Yuan came to Aunt Chen once.

I was in the bathroom at the time, and I knew exactly what she and Aunt Chen said.

The approximate meaning is almost, why Chen Ming has not returned, since her father is not here, there is no need to stay, she needs to immediately continue on the road to reach the next location.

Aunt Chen seldom answered her words.

Occasionally, there are two symbolic reassurances.

In the end, he simply repeated: "Let's talk about everything when Chen Ming comes back. If he doesn't come back, there is nothing I can do for an old lady."

After Chen Yuan left, I heard Aunt Chen sigh heavily.

Rarely did not say much to me that afternoon.

We were in a daze all night holding tea cups and a chair.

In fact, Aunt Chen should have had a hard time.

After all, as a leader here, she herself is an elderly lady. She has no authority, no deterrence, no backing, but she must lead this place where people have different hearts.

Although the place is small, the number of people is not too large.

But it is also a big project to be integrated.

She worked alone, and she should also be exhausted.

Next to Aunt Chen, there are always two people who are not eye-catching, but whose aura is obviously different from the others.

They didn't follow Aunt Chen in real time, but as long as Aunt Chen left the house, they would definitely be around. As long as Aunt Chen was in the house, they would definitely be around the house.

I have observed many times.

Both of them looked very strong, but they were also quite low-key. Even if someone passed by them, they would quietly get away.

If it's not wrong, Aunt Chen can persist here until now, and it should be inseparable from the two right and left guardians.

In this world, perhaps most of the people's minds are beyond our grasp, because they are precarious.

But there is always a group of people who are willingly tied to someone's body, not just referring to family or love, but other aspects.

It's like talking about the bald head beside Chen Yuan.

The sea once beside Chen Ming.

These people always follow and help someone unconditionally, or in other words, unconditionally follow and help someone, willingly, without complaint, and absolutely dedicated to their best.

Finally, in the coming month, midsummer has almost passed, and the night has even begun to be wrapped in a thin quilt, and Chen Ming finally returned late.

He didn't bring many people with him when he set off.

When I came back, I took more people with me than when I left.

This surprised all of us.

After Chen Ming and Aunt Chen talked in private for a long time, when Aunt Chen came out again, she arranged arrangements for the extra people to move in.

It seems that the group of people is going to be stationed for a long time.

Rarely, even the door of the large warehouse, which had been locked, was opened that day.

I inadvertently glanced in, and found that there was a big shelf in the middle, and the shelf was full of guns.

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