so dead

After you get home, you should cook by yourself, you can never worry about eating outside. "

Food safety has always been a top priority for people.

He Yi: "I think so too. I'm tired of eating in the cafeteria these days, and I just plan to buy everything and learn to cook by myself."

Only then did Pei Ziang nod.

Looking at the dazzling array of dishes, he recognized that this was his favorite taste, and suddenly looked at He Yi thoughtfully for a while.

He didn't think it was all a coincidence.

"Too oily?" Seeing Pei Ziang not moving his chopsticks, He Yi asked a little nervously.

"How come?" Pei Ziang said and began to move his chopsticks, "Daju has been acting like a cat every day lately."

When he was a stray cat, he could still be described as slender, but after having a poop shovel, this figure is on the road to gaining weight and never looks back.

He Yi showed a comforting smile like that of a kind old couple.

"Where's Third Sister?" He Yi said, "Sanmei also moved here with you?"

I heard that the third sister was taken care of by Pei Ziang's mother before, and I don't know if the third sister will return to Pei Ziang's parents after Pei Ziang changes places to live.

"Yeah." Pei Ziang said, "My three nephews and nieces are now inseparable."

Although there are housekeeping aunts and sister-in-law and parents, his mother is still worried, so she also lives with his brother-in-law.

Maybe we have to wait until the child is older before taking the third sister back.

But this is also very good for Pei Ziang, with these furry kids around, he and He Yi can have more conversations.

Since it wasn't a meal and there was no need to socialize and chat, Pei Ziang ate much faster, and he finished most of the dishes in a few minutes.

"The speed is so fast, can it be digested?" He Yi asked worriedly.

The speed at which Pei Ziang ate was a little scary.

"I'm used to it." Pei Ziang took out a tissue and wiped his mouth. "On weekdays, I can still eat slowly, but whenever something happens, I always unconsciously shorten my meal time."

As soon as he finished speaking, his attention was suddenly attracted by the photo frame not far away.

"She is?" Pei Ziang asked.

"A sister from a relative's family." He Yi said reminiscently, "She lived in 403 a year ago."

"So..." Pei Ziang instantly guessed who the person in the photo was, "Isn't it a coincidence that you moved here?"

Did he come here on purpose to investigate the cause of his cousin's death?

"It's kind of like that." He Yi said uncomfortably, "We had a good relationship when she was alive."

Regarding the fact that he has two names, He Yi's explanation is that his parents divorced, he and his father's name is Zhang Wei, and his mother's name is He Yi.

It happened that the younger brother's surname was Zhang, so he could barely get by with Pei Ziang.

"Don't do such dangerous things in the future." Pei Ziang sighed, "It's too risky for you alone."

Always think of people too simply, but it is easy to suffer big losses.

"Let's not talk about that for now." He Yi smiled, "Let's go upstairs." He said and took out the rags and other cleaning tools that he had prepared earlier.

Pei Ziang: "You are more impatient than me."

"Let's go." After cleaning the dishes, Pei Ziang said, "It happens that the furniture arrangement is bothering you."

******

When I came back from 503, it was about two or three o'clock in the afternoon. After making sure that the cat food machine could last, He Yi went to sleep with her head covered, and slept soundly.

At three o'clock in the middle of the night, when He Yi was about to wake up in a daze, he heard a knock on the door.

He Yi was shocked immediately, at such a time, something could easily happen.

Looking through the cat's eyes, the corridor was pitch black. After He Yi took out the talisman paper and carefully opened a door, he saw a black combination box outside the door.

A note is glued to the box.

There are only a few words on the paper - donate to He Yi, password 030405.

By coincidence, He Yi did not reject this inexplicable box, but carried it back into the house.

After trying the code once, the sound of unlocking the lock sounded. He Yi took a deep breath and opened the box.

Bags of blood are being neatly arranged in the lockbox.

And as the box was opened, the smell of blood also diffused, and He Yi's stomach suddenly let out a growl.

[Support various inspections, please rest assured to eat. 】

This is written on a note stuck inside the lockbox.

Chapter 35

He Yi looked up and looked around, and felt relieved when he found that there was no camera.

He felt that there was a pair of eyes in the dark, watching his every move all the time, which made He Yi a little frightened. This feeling of being watched by others was really not a good feeling, and once again, the feeling of walking away rose in his heart. idea.

but……

Is he really gone?

Is he really willing to leave?

The smell of blood was fishy, ​​He Yi looked at the bags of blood plasma in front of him, finally couldn't restrain his hunger, and slowly reached out to pick up a bag.

After cutting off one corner, He Yi stretched out his fingers to get some blood on it, and then took a sip. The sweet taste instantly filled the whole taste buds. After one drop, He Yi waited for a long time to see that he had no signs of poisoning, and then he gobbled it up. Drink the whole bag of blood.

It was the best meal he had ever had.

After putting the empty blood bag into the black garbage bag, He Yi closed the lockbox, then lay on the sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling, he was a zombie.

A zombie that will not be favored by bacteria and viruses.

In fact, he would rather have poison in his blood, so that he could sleep forever, because in this way, maybe he could get eternal peace.

But now he can only live in fear under the peeping of others, perhaps unknowingly, his life has been infiltrated by the other party, and he is living according to other people's script.

He was never a free corpse.

After lying down for a while, He Yi took out her mobile phone, clicked into the photo album, looked at Pei Ziang's photo and said, "Could it be you?"

The subject being photographed is currently upstairs. He Yi knows that he can know what he wants just by using a paper doll, but after much hesitation, he still gives up on this idea.

Pei Ziang is the person who treats him best besides recruiting younger siblings.

He Yi covered his eyes, he wanted to try to believe, believe in Pei Ziang once.

……

It wasn't actually the mission with the heaviest casualties, but it left a deep impression on Pei Ziang.

He knew that he was dreaming, because it was impossible for his dead companion to be resurrected again, so he could only imagine it in a dream.

It feels both good and bad to watch every move of my past self from the perspective of an outsider.

Although the self three years ago was a standard iron-blooded tough guy in the eyes of outsiders, Pei Ziang knew that the self at that time was far less mature than he is now.

The era when you can do things only with passion is gone and never returns.

Three years ago, I was at the border with my teammates fighting drug dealers who smuggled into the country. Originally, Pei Ziang and the others thought it was just an ordinary life-and-death struggle, but who would have thought that after the death of those drug dealers, they would climb up again.

Almost immediately, Pei Ziang knew what to call these things—zombies.

Consciousness, extremely fast speed, and a substantial increase in physical strength are all good, and they can be suppressed with weapons, but when they showed their mysterious and mysterious skills, Pei Ziang and the others paid a terrible price before killing them completely. wipe out.

Many of his comrades died because of this unfair contest, and the survivor Pei Ziang also began to fight against the corpse poison. Although he successfully resisted the corpse poison, his frightened parents quickly arranged for him to transfer career, went directly to City H to accumulate qualifications.

Although Pei Ziang regretted this, he still followed his parents.

His long-scarred body, the reshaping of his worldview, and his increasingly sad crying were all factors that prompted him to make up his mind to leave the army.

Demons and ghosts, people are sinister.

After waking up from the dream, Pei Ziang subconsciously grasped the jade pendant he often carried. This was his amulet and a treasure that could help him calm his mind.

Because his movements were too big, the third sister who had been sleeping on the same bed with him was also startled, and the slightly frizzed little female cat circled Pei Ziang a few times, and then let out a squawky sound.

"I'm fine." Pei Ziang scratched Third Sister's chin and said.

Afterwards, he looked at the floor, thinking that the person he likes lived downstairs, Pei Ziang felt better.

After waking up, Pei Ziang was no longer sleepy. After making a cup of coffee, he simply turned on the TV and broadcast it to the news channel, watching the rebroadcast of the news thoughtfully.

After a while, he sighed.

Pei Ziang knew that he liked He Yi, but for some reason he suddenly remembered that figure.

At the end of many of his dreams since he was a child, they all ended with a mist and the man in white crying softly in the mist.

The sorrow was so heavy that Pei Ziang, who was infected, also woke up with tears several times.

It's just strange that after coming to H city, he never had that dream about the man in white again.

capital

"Has the item been delivered?"

Amidst the curl of cigarettes, a man asked the person on the other end of the phone.

After speaking, he glanced at the photo in his hand, it was a snapshot of Pei Ziang and He Yi eating.

"Sent." The clerk said concisely.

"That's good..." The man picked up a book and flipped through it, "It's fine to send things to somewhere regularly in the future."

He has survived for so long with only animal blood when all the sacrifices have been taken away. He is really naive and persistent as always.

"You really are..." the man looked at the photo and smiled, "You didn't disappoint me."

Even if we are thousands of miles apart, we will still meet again. The indescribable fate directly saves him