Chapter 249, he began to regret it

There is an artificial lake in the center of   S. It is lush and leafy and has a beautiful environment. It was the most lively before the end of the world.

  Now, everywhere is empty, and occasionally one or two dried blood can be seen.

  There are many big trees near the artificial lake, and wild grasses and leaves grow wildly, making it a natural summer resort.

  Some dull-faced zombies stood blankly under the tree, avoiding the increasingly hot sun in the sky.

  Only in S city, can you see the scene of zombies enjoying the shade.

  Occasionally there are ripples on the surface of the lake, and it will be automatic when there is no wind.

   The dull-faced zombie seemed to be very afraid of the lake, and looked at the ground with a wince, motionless.

  Clearly wanted to escape from here, but because there was no order from a certain breath, he could only shrink in place tremblingly.

  The lake is a drainage of living water, clear to the bottom.

  In the center of the lake, a black figure sank at the bottom of the lake, motionless.

  The black figure did not breathe, but because of the heavy hostility on his body, ripples rippled.

  The young man sank in the water, looking at his hands quietly, his hands were pale, but he saw a faint red blood.

   His eyes full of misfortune were gently closed, and scenes from the end of the world flashed in his mind.

  The whole world abandoned him.

  The only light in his heart that supported his belief was also killed by a **** human one day.

  She died so simply that she couldn't even find her body.

  Three years before the end of the world, he longed to become a human being.

  One day in the third year of the last days, he began to hate humans extremely.

  Crazy torture and kill humans, release all the violent thoughts in his mind, and let everyone perceive pain. Only when he sees other people's pain, he seems to be able to feel better.

  The young man with all his body was lying quietly at the bottom of the lake.

  He began to regret it.

  He is so unbearable, how worthy to appear in front of her.

  The lake water began to vibrate violently with his emotions.

  The calm lake water seemed to boil, and the water splashed on the shore and onto the low-level zombies with a dull face.

  The low-level zombies near the lake crawled on the ground fearfully, motionless, as if they had encountered a scourge.

  After a long time, the young man walked out of the lake.

  His body is still entwined with a faint hostility, and there seems to be a condensed black energy all over his body.

  His slender hand was facing the sun, only seeing the paler fingers.

  A trace of haze flashed in the eyes of the young people, and they strode towards a certain community.

  This time, passing by the gate of the community, without stopping, strode in.

   Knowing that she is not here, he still wants to go in and take a look.

  No one knows how he lived alone for so many years.

  All his bloodthirsty nature was released to the fullest in the third year of the last days.

  The omnipotent zombie emperor was a little scared, afraid that she here would know his past.

  It has been a few months since the end of the world broke out. Various resources are on the verge of collapse. Everywhere is ruined by zombies. Without anyone maintaining it, all communities are paralyzed.

  The community where the young people walked into is very clean and seems to have been specially cleaned.

  Along the way, there is no black blood.

  The community is quiet, and there are no zombies.

  There are no zombies and no people.

  Only cats and dogs who occasionally don’t know where they come from.

  The young man walked step by step, and each step was heavy. He lowered his head and looked at his feet. His long eyelashes cast a shadow and he couldn't see his face clearly.

   The Ruowuruuowu anger exuding from his body caused the little animals to go far away.

  Finally, he stood in front of a family.

  The door of this house is very clean, and there is no sign of being pried open at all.

  The young man stretched out his finger and twisted the handle gently.

  The door opened.

  He glanced at the position of the handle, the inner core of the door lock was broken.

  If you look closely, the door lock has indeed been pryed open, but it seems that someone has repaired it, and you can’t tell that the door is broken.

  The young people walked in. The living room was neat and tidy, and the dust did not fall too much.

  The refrigerator is still beeping and it is working.

  S City’s power supply system has completely collapsed, and this building, as before the end of the world, has water and electricity.

  The young people opened the refrigerator, and it was empty. Thick frost covered the inside of the refrigerator, creating a scene where the owner was still at home.

  The eyes of the young people were attracted by the family portrait on the wall.

  A family of six members smiled warmly, Bai Xilin and Bai Yifan squatted half on the ground, and the family enjoyed themselves.

  The eyes of the young people stayed on the delicate faces for a long, long time.

  Ten years.

  The only thing that these ten years have brought him is endless killing.

  The young man's sullen eyes instantly softened a lot, and finally, his eyes turned to a single photo.

  In the photo, a little girl with a delicate face smiled faintly. She was wearing a blue and white school uniform from the No. 1 Middle School in the city, with a thin body and a tender face.

  Behind the little girl is the teaching building of City No. 1 Middle School.

  The young man slowly approached the photo and looked at the school building behind the little girl.

  There is a teenager who also wears a blue and white school uniform. The teenager only shows his back.

  He still knew at a glance, that person was him.

  Does anyone fail to recognize their back?

  A faint smile hung on his face full of haze. This small coincidence made his weather-beaten eyes softer too much.

  The young man stretched out his slender fingers, and those gloomy eyes were full of vicissitudes.

  When his finger was about to touch the photo, he stopped, and his finger did not move forward half a point.

  There was a long sigh in the quiet room. The sigh was very soft, but it made people feel endless worry.

  The young man sat on the ground slowly, and carefully took out a butterfly-shaped bookmark from his arms.

  This bookmark is slightly yellow and looks old.

  The young people carefully touched the butterfly-shaped bookmark, with tenderness in their eyes.

   slightly turned his head and looked out the window, his face appeared on the large French window.

  He has a face that looks warm and sunny, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised at this time, looking very soft.

  This warm and sunny face also has exactly the same face on the wall of Bai's house.

  It was a group photo. In the graduation photo of the City No. 1 High School, a young and sunny boy smiled shyly, with his eyes slightly to the left.

  On his left, there is a girl with a beautiful face. The girl laughed, very quiet.

  ……

the next day.

  Bai’s family bus roared in the scorched earth.

  They are going to see a mental hospital, not for supplies, only for adventure.

  It is still Bai Yifan driving the bus, and Dad Bai sits in the co-pilot's position and is sleepy, as if he has not yet woken up.

  Leng Yebai sat on the sofa with a small note in his pocket.

  Note He took a look at the toilet under the pretext that it was a list of deaths.

  The two old people who came back from the trip wrote down the bad guys they knew about in the future, and gave it to Leng Yebai.

   Let Leng Yebai have a chance to kill them.

The three characters   Zhang Yiming have been traced and traced with pen, for fear that Leng Yebai will not see it!

  Leng Yebai twitched the corners of her mouth indistinctly, and glanced at the back of the bus faintly.

  If he tells them that Zhang Yiming's relationship with the Bai family is pretty good, can they believe it?

  Leng Yebai sighed quietly, always feeling that things are developing in a weird direction.

   "Xiao Leng, why are you sighing if you are okay?"

  Bai Zhengxuan picked his nose, touched his slightly bulging belly and sat beside Leng Yebai.

  He has gray hair and creases on his face, because he gnawed on sauced elbows in the morning and looked greasy on his face.

  It is difficult to correspond with the handsome-looking middle-aged man outside.

    Ask for recommendation tickets, ask for monthly tickets.

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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