I am the zombie king of the apocalypse

I...I...I'm not here to find you, I...I don't know, really! I just came over..."

Woo~woo~

The innocent reaction was beyond his expectation, which made him feel extremely ashamed. In order to hide it, he could only say this.

Before he finished speaking, the green leather train coming from afar covered up all the boy's voice with its "Woo-Woo" noise. He fell silent, looking at the stack of red banknotes in his hand, and then at the pile of red banknotes on his back. Facing his figure that was already tens of meters away.

Subconsciously reaching out, he wanted to take out the stuffed bear, but the other party didn't see it.

He stared blankly. At this moment, he understood everything from the perspective of a bystander. His world was filled with this light and only her.

But in her world, which is very big and can accommodate many, many people, she has no obligation to focus all of her attention on herself.

I am just a passerby, nothing more...

To her, just like the classmates she met when she was in elementary school, they were not important people, they were just classmates.

The back of her leaving was like the parents who left him. The lamp worked hard to use its handle to drive him from heaven to hell. The iron wheels of the train ran over the rails, and also crushed the weak heart of the young man. In his dream, the wind brought by him blew up yellow dust and hit him like the cold summer wind that year, making him shiver.

The band-aid barely managed to hold on to the wound that couldn't be healed. When the wound was in turmoil, nothing could stop the thing called pain. This time, the tearing feeling tore his heart apart, and also tore the band-aid into pieces. .

He smiled, like the sad sound of an old erhu, with some sense of joy. He suddenly remembered a comedy movie, in which a boy born in the countryside packed his luggage and prepared to cross two thousand kilometers. I went to a certain big city to find my childhood sweetheart, with expectations in my heart.

In the process, the protagonist creates one ridiculous incident after another, with that ridiculous simplicity.

As a result, he discovered that the girl with whom he had been privately engaged for the rest of his life was addicted to a life of extravagance and extravagance, and no longer disdained him.

It's a comedy, but wrapped in a tragedy that's hard to watch.

And wasn't it what that movie described?

In this world, he is just in an inconspicuous corner here. He doesn't care about what happened, and the whole world will not change in any way.

The only sound that could be heard in his ears was the whine of the green train passing by him. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the faces of the people in the window. They looked at him, and Lin Jie didn't know what was in their eyes or in their hearts. What kind of thoughts did she have until they and the green-skinned train passed by her completely, heading towards the unknown distance, and the figure she had expected and fantasized about never looked back. To her, she was nothing more than They were just passers-by. The two parties should not have known each other and then went their separate ways, but he chose to be sentimental.

The dust stirred up by the passing train did not immediately fall off the road. It swayed with the breeze in front of Lin Jie's eyes, still filled with the atmosphere of freedom in the sunshine, but at the same time it also reflected his confusion.

He never thought it would end like this. He arranged all the plots according to his fantasy, but the result was like this. At the beginning, he lost all clues. He wanted to lie to himself that he had not found Liang Qingbai. He had just found Liang Qingbai. He came to this city, but his memory laid the bloody truth in front of him.

"The emotions brought about by what they experienced at that time will not stay on people for too long. Time will make people forget many things. Those heart-breaking pains will become invisible when looking back at a certain moment. It's unremarkable. Some people say that it takes seven years, and seven years will make people forget everything, but in fact it's not that long, it may only be a few months, it may only be three years..."

"Some people retain their emotions at that time forever. Not only will they not be forgotten as time goes by, but they will deepen little by little. Such people are regarded as abnormal by normal people."

"Is it over?" Tang Ye tilted his head and said.

"That's the end of the story." Lin Jie replied.

"What about what happens next?"

Lin Jie smiled, raised his hand and pressed the corner of his mouth with his little finger. He shook his head and said casually: "Later, I came to Qingquan Town, entered the factory, and met a girl. She and I Same, her parents are divorced and she has been working there since she was fourteen. She regards it as her home. Maybe it’s because her and I have similar experiences. The two of us got together and were pregnant with my child. ,Then……"

At this point, Lin Jie fell silent, with no emotion in his eyes. He turned to look at Tang Ye, as if he had lost his patience, and said, "What's going to happen next is very long, and I don't want to talk about it anymore."

"You actually have a wife and children, but where are they now?"

"Dead, all dead. The child was stillborn and died of poverty."

"Forgive me for opening your scars."

Lin Jie did not tell what happened next, but from the stories he told, although he was a little different from normal people at that time, he was far from turning into a murderous maniac. If it was just Liang Qingbai's emotional feelings for Lin Jie, The neglect of her was not enough for Lin Jie to search for her in the apocalypse, but Tang Ye could only make up his mind about what he went through later and what his wife and children went through. After all, it is very uncomfortable to forcefully uncover other people's scars. to moral matters.

Lin Jie was unmoved and did not respond to Tang Ye's apology. He was waiting for something and giving Tang Ye time to think about the story he told.

And Tang Ye also knew that Lin Jie told him this story just to tell himself that he had the same experience as him, taking some things too seriously and having too high expectations, but the other person was not like that.

However, is this a well-intentioned reminder or are you prepared to watch a joke?

When both sides were silent, Tang Ye suddenly felt something and slapped Lin Jie next to him.

boom!

Lin Jie's head was smashed open, and black liquid burst out. Tang Ye frowned: "Run away?"

He glanced in another direction, instantly knocked open the window sill and the windowpane above, jumped into the crowd, and quickly locked his eyes on a figure in the crowd who didn't look strange at all. With a wave of his hand, the whole figure seemed to teleport. The boy changed his position, and in his hand, there was a person who was pinned to the wall by him. He tore off the other person's hood, revealing a face that he was completely unfamiliar with.

The person is dead, but this person is not Lin Jie.

Kanojie, Huang Quanjiu, Bai Huipeng, Ba Ersi and other powerful people from the royal court gathered around them and looked at the person in Tang Ye's hands, frowning.

"It's Mo Jun."