Walking Dead: Fight Till Dawn

I haven’t eaten anything for most of the day, and I drank some tea at Zijun’s place before. I’m already thirsty and unbearable. I have clear water at my feet, even though I know that this water may be in the near future. Become the devil that threatens my life, but this will make me need it.

Paying careful attention to the movement, I cautiously rubbed against the edge of the hole and tried to stretch out a leg. When I stepped on the bluestone slab, the water surface had spread to my ankle, but the cave was at a small corner. The water flow was relatively weak. I slowly lowered both legs. After stepping firmly, I held the wall at the edge of the cave with one hand, bent down and held some water with one hand and moistened my lower lip.

I don’t know if I’m thirsty or the water itself is clean. Although the river water is cold, the Nongfu Spring is a bit sweet...

It was troublesome, but fortunately, I drank enough water and washed my face. When I was about to climb back into the cave, the water had already submerged my ankle and started to approach the position of my calf.

I quickly cleaned the area where I had just scratched, and I didn't dare to delay climbing back into the cave.

The growth rate of this water flow completely surpassed my imagination.

It seems that it should be a rare heavy rain outside.

Sit back in the cave again, because I drank cold water in my stomach and it would actually become colder. After crawling back and forth for such a period, I didn’t bother to move anymore. After looking through my backpack for a long time, I found out half a compressed biscuit and gnawed a few bites. After crawling to a slightly dry place, I leaned against the rock wall and curled up into a ball and started yawning non-stop.

In my confusion, I just felt that my soul was about to float up, and gradually I forgot where I was.

Thoughts gradually became blurred, and a chaotic space appeared in the chaotic brain, and in that space, a figure gradually became clear.

The figure is approaching me.

But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t see the other person’s face. When that person stopped not far in front of me, even if I couldn’t see clearly, I knew instantly that the person in front of me was Zijun...

Even if Zijun couldn't see his face in front of him, the familiar feeling was irreplaceable.

She stood in front of me: "Are you tired?"

I looked at her suspiciously: "Not tired."

"Why not tired?"

"..." I stood where I was, but couldn't see my body. I vaguely knew that I was dreaming, but I didn't quite understand what dreaming meant, so I replied, "I am not tired. , How can there be any why?"

The chaotic Zijun in front of him shook his body and said for a long time: "He Mo, trust your heart, don't trust your eyes, sometimes they will be blinded."

I don’t understand: "What do you mean?"

Zijun's body is like a thick fog, which will shake even more severely: "Don't believe anyone, He Mo, don't believe anyone."

Zijun's body has been completely distorted and deformed, as if a large cloud of smoke was blown away by the wind, and gradually dispersed in the air.

What's different from the past is that this time I don't even want to desperately stop her from disappearing.

Or maybe I have been numb to this sad parting.

There is no way, no ability to stop.

The brain is awake, and the eyes have not been opened yet. A rush of coldness makes people uncomfortable. It took a long time for me to slowly open my eyes. The surrounding area is still dark, and the sound of water in my ear seems to be louder. Now, my head sinks badly.

After a long time, he moved his lower body.

I'm not sure how long I slept, I just feel that my legs and feet are stiff.

He cleared his throat, and his mouth became a little dry.

Leaning my head against the stone wall, I felt my breathing seemed to be heavier, my chest was very tight, and my head was heavy.

Rubbing his temples, the temperature under his cold fingers was significantly higher than normal body temperature.

After taking a breath, I withdrew my hand. It's awkward, it seems that I have a fever.

I sat there with my head hanging down and continued to relax the chaotic brain that I had just awakened from the dream, the sound of water in my ears was infinitely amplified in silence.

I listened attentively and was surprised to find that the sound of water was much closer to me than I expected.

After noticing this, I immediately lost the mood to relax my brain, and immediately came to my senses. I quickly got up and crawled towards the direction of the sound of water.

But as soon as I climbed out of a distance of more than ten meters, I was stunned by the picture in front of me...

The water potential is growing faster than I expected. I don’t know how many times. I originally guessed that the water level would not be able to flood the cave entrance for at least a few hours. But now I wake up, not only the cave entrance is flooded, but even It has been flooded in at least about two meters high.

I took out the lighter and lit it, and moved closer to the top of the water. When the water level was low just now, there was no comparison and I couldn’t find it. This would cause the water level to enter the hole. As long as I look closely, I can find that the water is moving at a slow and determined speed. It keeps rising.

This discovery immediately made me panic. Putting away the lighter, I immediately turned around and quickly crawled to a deeper and higher place.

I kept trying to speculate and recall how long I slept, at least I can roughly calculate the speed of the water level rise from these times and the height of the water level rise.

But the helplessness was probably because of some fever and the sleep that was so heavy, I couldn't remember how long I slept at all.

I didn't have any tools to look at the time, an unspeakable fear and loneliness pounced on me heavily.

I have not been considered a strong person for a long time, but I have never cried since I came here. After so long of mental training, I think I have been considered very strong, but at the entrance of my embarrassed higher place. When I crawled away, tears flowed from my throat.

There are dense holes in front of me, blocking me like a roadblock, and the water behind me is slowly approaching me like a cold viper.

Leaning on the edge of the hole, I leaned on the rock wall and kept wiping tears, and at the same time kept trying to observe from the hole next to me whether there were people underneath.

But before I took my gaze back, the few sharp knives that suddenly stabbed from below scared me back a long way.

Then there was a cold voice from below: "Brother Bing, the people above are still there."

"Do you know who it is?" The answerer's voice was slightly old.

"uncertain."

"Asshole!" The person who was called Bingge even had a faint aura of shock when he scolded others: "Can you find out?"

The person who answered the question paused for two seconds before answering: "Brother Bing, surveillance is not allowed in this corridor. It may be difficult to find out. But... some people say that they have seen the group of people surnamed Chen carrying Women have been around here."

"Chen Ming?" Bing Ge's voice flashed with a slight surprise: "He also came to drip this muddy water?"

For a moment, Bingge continued: "We retreat, there is no need to guard here."

"But..." The man wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Brother Bing, his voice with a hint of joking: "Even the surname Chen is here, this time it's interesting, the wonderful thing is behind, now it's not Worry, let's go."

Then, Bingge seemed to raise his head and shouted at me: "Brother above, don't be afraid, we will withdraw now."

Their conversation was so dramatic that I couldn't digest it for a while, and I didn't want to believe it at all, so I still sat there, holding my breath.

Not many meetings, the sound of footsteps really came from below.

After the sound of footsteps were completely far away, I thought in a daze that this group of people didn't seem to know that the water level would rise to a certain height soon, or even approach their base.

Otherwise, they would definitely not be able to chat here so calmly.

Without thinking about it anymore, after several times I was sure that there was really no one below, I took a deep breath and crawled forward quickly.

While crawling through those holes, the whole person was tense and completely out of place, for fear that a knife would be stabbed at any time.

But no, the group of people seemed to have really left, and I was a little surprised to be able to pass through the hole area unharmed.

He breathed a sigh of relief, looked back at the small section of road that had blocked me for several hours, shook his head and dared not delay to continue crawling forward.

Climbing forward for a distance of almost ten meters, a big corner of ninety degrees appeared in front of him. After turning that bend, the scene in front of him began to be unpredictable again...

Because in front of me, the opening of the cave was suddenly wide, but it turned out to be a big pool...

The water should be stagnant, emitting a fishy smell that was completely different from the previous current.

I turned on the lighter and wanted to see the range of the pool, but no matter how I turned the lighter's light up, the ignition light couldn't reach the end of the pool at all.

I raised the lighter a bit. I noticed that although the pool is large in scope, the height of the top floor is the same as the entrance of the cave. There is also a drop of about two meters between the water surface and the entrance of the cave. I cannot determine the depth of the pool, but look at the surroundings. The environment guesses that this pool must not be shallow.

When I was observing the surrounding environment, the corner of my eye swept over the stone wall beside me, with words written on it!

I quickly moved the lighter over, and sure enough, a few rows of clear chalk characters appeared on the stone wall, which I knew belonged to the fat man's handwriting.

He writes very well, and he shouldn't be the ‘sister who stayed in a particularly anxious situation. If you come here, go down into the water and there will be an outlet in the water. Let's talk about everything out. ’

After reading this passage repeatedly, I pursed my lips. Why did this fat man go all the way and carry chalk with him?

As soon as I was studying those words, there was a sudden and concave sound of heavy objects falling into the water in the distant water.

I immediately turned my head vigilantly, quickly glanced at the surface of the water, and turned off the lighter in my hand.

What is the sound from?

When the flame disappears, my eyes are useless in the dark. I can only rely on my senses and my ears to distinguish and guess the surrounding situation.

After the sound of falling into the water, the surrounding area fell into a quiet anomaly again.

I stepped back slightly, as far away as possible from the water.

Ten seconds later, there was another splash of water in front of me, and then I heard a human gasping sound.

In the next second, I heard Chen Ming's voice: "Silent."

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