Weird Resurrection: I can contact the past

[Room 801, Rosie: Ah! You have no food either! Then why don’t you go out and check the corridor? I tell you, the other residents are dead, their doors are open! You don’t have to go out, you can take their food! ]

When Zuo Yang said there was no food.

It seemed that they had been waiting for a long time, and quickly sent a long string of messages.

Zuo Yang’s face was grim, and he continued to reply.

[Room 101, Zuo Yang: I actually have some potatoes here, I can eat a little, plant a little, and I can deal with it. Otherwise, you go out and check, I don’t want any food in this building, take it yourself. ]

[Room 801, Rosie: You! Why are you so scared? Not manly at all! ]

[Room 101, Zuo Yang: Anything else? If nothing, I’ll eat potatoes! ]

[Room 801, Rosie: No! No! Please, send me some food, come to me, I will satisfy you with everything. 】

The tempting words came.

But...

Zuo Yang just squinted at the screen and turned off the phone instantly.

He is a man, but not a fool.

Keeping a woman in captivity in this situation is absolutely irresponsible to oneself.

"Since you don't go out, I don't go out, and no one goes out."

"Let me see who can survive to the end."

Comfortably taking out a plate of instant fried noodles from the refrigerator, Zuo Yang ate it luxuriously.

Now, perhaps only his family can eat so unscrupulously?

[Room 801 Luo Qian: Zuo Yang! You coward! Just wait to starve to death! ]

The phone is still flashing group chat messages.

Zuo Yang finished his meal and leaned on the bed.

This night was still spent between half asleep and half awake.

Without strength and support, having a good dream is a luxury.

In the morning, he opened the refrigerator as usual, and this time there were frozen instant dumplings in the refrigerator.

It can be seen that I took good care of myself in the past and stockpiled food in various ways.

Boiled hot water and ate hot dumplings, Zuo Yang enjoyed the satisfaction of being alone.

Pulled open the curtains and looked out the window.

Today has been two days since the strange resurrection.

Most people's family food storage should have been used up.

As expected.

Just looking from the first floor, you can see that the households in the next building and the opposite building have poked their heads out and looked outside tentatively.

Hunger gave them the courage to go out, but not much.

No one dared to really walk out of the unit building.

Under the bloody sunlight, everyone looked at the green belt vigilantly, and no one dared to walk towards the community corridor.

"We have to wait..."

"They are not very hungry yet, maybe in the evening, maybe at noon..."

Eating dumplings, Zuo Yang silently stared at the commotion outside the house.

Just then!

"Woof~Woof~Woof~"

A roar came from the top of the building.

"Huzi! Huzi!"

"I know you're hungry! Wait a little longer! Wait a little longer!"

"Mom doesn't dare to go out..."

From the direction of the 8th floor, Luo Xi's voice was faintly heard.

It can be seen that even if she can still endure hunger, the dog she raised can't stand it anymore.

"Is it because of the black dog..."

"Maybe we'll know soon..."

Listening attentively to the movement upstairs, Zuo Yang had nothing to do after eating dumplings.

While wandering around the house, he suddenly found a small incense burner on the table in the living room.

The small incense burner seemed very old.

Because of the long-term offering of incense, the surface of the burner was blackened.

There was even accumulated incense ash in the burner.

[Yongde Temple]

There were several large characters cast in molten iron on the incense burner.

Zuo Yang was surprised and picked it up to play with it. He could actually feel a trace of heat from the extinguished incense burner.

"Oh my god!"

"Would my past self have really found a treasure?"

Hurriedly taking out his phone, Zuo Yang sent himself a message.

[Zuo Yang: Where did you get this stove? ]

The other end did not reply immediately, but waited for a long time before replying a message.

[There is no regret medicine in the world: I was wandering around the temples around Linjiang City last night. Guess who I ran into? Hey! That second-generation official Zhou Yang! He asked me what I was doing. I said that I felt that I was not doing well recently and wanted to find some consecrated instruments to get rid of the bad luck.

As a result, he looked at me in surprise and took me to Yongde Temple.

Do you know?

Yongde Temple is called a temple, but it is only a few dozen square meters.

It is just a small land temple. I can't tell what the Buddha statues enshrined are.

But Zhou Yang said that this place is very spiritual.

After I explained my purpose to the temple priest, I paid nearly 10,000 yuan for incense.

Look, I was given an incense burner that was used here before.

They say this is something that has been passed down from the gods, and it is enough to ward off evil and avoid disasters. 】

"Less than ten thousand?"

"Fuck! These days,Are all the instruments so expensive?"

Zuo Yang sighed, and put the incense burner back on the table.

In fact, he was quite satisfied with this thing.

In the early years, he also heard that some people used electricity to artificially create electric patterns in order to imitate lightning-struck wood.

If he had brought back something like a peach wood sword in the past, he would have been afraid of being cheated.

This incense burner...

It's not fake, right?

"It seems... This Zhou Yang, probably really knows something..."

"It would be nice if we could get closer to him before the weirdness broke out. "

As Zuo Yang thought about it, he remembered the embarrassment when he sent him a message yesterday.

I think, with Zhou Yang's conditions, he will definitely not stay at home now.

"Tsk tsk...get closer..."

"How to pull..."

Lying on the sofa, Zuo Yang was thinking, and time unknowingly came to the afternoon.

At this time, his stomach was a little hungry again.

"What should I eat~"

Touching his stomach, he was about to stand up.

"Woof woof~"

Suddenly, a dog barked in the corridor!

It was still from the 8th floor.

"Finally can't bear the hunger, are you going out?"

Zuo Yang was stunned and looked up quietly.

The community was too quiet!

So quiet that he could hear the instructions from upstairs.

"Huzi! Huzi!"

"Mom knows you are hungry!"

"Mom is hungry too!"

"I observed that the thing that knocked on the door and killed people that day has not appeared for two days. ”

“Be good, go to the house next door, the one that always harasses us. Bring whatever food you can get, do you hear me?”

“Woof~”

The voices of a man and a dog came, and Zuo Yang’s mouth curled up slightly.

Sure enough, Luo Xi, this woman, cherishes her life more than he thought.

“It’s a good idea to let the dog go.”

“Woof woof woof~”

After the dog barked.

It was silent for about two minutes.

A voice came from upstairs again, “Huzi! Why are you back? Where’s the food?”

“Woof woof woof~”

“What, no?”

“You dead dog, you didn’t come back after eating, did you? ”

“Woof woof woof~”

“Forget it, you’re fine, I’ll go out and take a look…”

After a few chirps.

Almost two or three minutes later, footsteps were heard in the corridor.

Eighth floor…seventh floor…sixth floor…

Until they reached the door of the first floor.

Luo Xi panted and cursed: “Why is there no food? ! Someone must have taken it away!”

“Zuo Yang! Did you take it all away?”

“Why are you so selfish! Don’t you consider others at all? Are you a cold-blooded animal?”