zombie land

"I'm going back first, and you can come out at the annual meeting later! There will be a bonfire." After Musley finished eating, Corrigi casually packed the dishes, and opened the door with the food basket to leave the room .Outside the house, it was already dark, and a cold air mixed with damp was blowing in. Corrigel tugged on his collar, and his body shivered.

"It's really cold." With a stiff face, he turned his head and complained to Musley who was sitting, and then rushed out the door like a gust of wind.

Because of the fear that the rising fireworks will attract zombies, it is almost a custom to light fireworks in the open space and it is not allowed.

So this is not a rare thing, but at this moment it has become a "spectacle" that can only be seen on certain days.

After Corrigi left, because the door of the cabin was not closed tightly, a gust of cold wind blew the door wide open.The bean-like oil lamp in the room was suddenly extinguished with just a sway.

Because there was no firewood on the stove, it was quickly extinguished, and the heat accumulated in the room quickly dissipated.

Outside the open door, there is a bright moon and stars.Perhaps because of the snow, even though the sky was dark, it was still extremely clean and clear.

"Are you okay? Licates!" Just like the cool wind blowing in, Musrei's voice was also sad and cool.are you OK?

Such a question, Musrei sneered, how could it be good in such a place?

Covering his face and propping his hands on the small wooden table, in such a seemingly relaxed atmosphere of saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new, the tears kept overflowing.If he didn't have himself... maybe Licates... Even if he didn't escape, he wouldn't have received such humiliation.

He completely blamed himself for the crime, and then completely turned his incompetence and anger in his heart into hatred, yes, hatred, besides hating zombies, is still... himself!

Why are you so weak, why are you so incompetent, you can't protect someone who is obviously important to you...

Constant self-condemnation, no matter in the heart or in the body, the result just made Musreh more confused. He is just a weak human being, but the zombies are powerful monsters, so what is there to fight against?So what will save Lycartes?

No matter how many times he shouted in his heart to rescue Licates, it was useless, and no matter whether he could really deal with the lost leader, even at this moment, he didn't even have the ability to walk out of this village, this jungle, his what? To fight?

The more I think about it, the more impossibilities gather in my heart, and the heart that was originally boiled with hatred becomes colder, colder in despair...

Corrigi, who ate dinner casually, ran out of the house regardless of his mother's inquiry, just because he was afraid that Musley would fall asleep if he went late.

but……

The door of the wide open room swayed slowly in the cold wind, the inside of the room was as cold as the outside, the whole room was icy cold, so how could there be any trace of the person who should have been waiting in the room?

"Musley?" Corrigi called softly. He couldn't help calling after he already knew that he was definitely not there. He finally asked for this name... Corrigi was a little self-deprecating The corners of his lips curled up. For this person, he spent time and worked hard, but...

But it seems that no one pays attention to it at all!

A young man's thoughts are always like the wind, coming and going quickly, but Ruo Si made up his mind, but he is like Populus euphratica, deeply rooted and nothing can be pulled out...

Corrigi may have a little cynicism, but he also has some paranoia.

Biting his lip, he finally ignored his favorite bonfire that year, and walked deep into the forest...

He loves the illusion of warmth that the bonfire shines on everyone's faces, so he also hopes that Musley can take a look at the bonfire, at least, so that he can feel...warm!

After running back to the house, Licutus lay on the bed with his clothes on. That was not something he would usually do, not to mention the snow water with mud melted on his clothes at the moment, his back and The buttocks are all muddy.

"Liss!!" Kelly ran back to the house, calling out in a slightly higher voice, with worry and hesitation.

"Mom." Hearing her mother change her name, Liss, who was sitting on a chair and eating obediently, responded.But Licutus, who should really answer, just covered himself with the quilt, his body curled up like a shrimp, and his body was even trembling.

"Baby, are you ready to eat?" In order to distinguish, Kelly used another way of calling Lisi, her voice was depressing but still gentle, and hugged the little child.

"Brother, go to sleep." Pointing to Licutus who was lying on the bed, he said to Kelly in a serious manner.

Reaching out to caress Lis' head, Kylia nodded, "Let's not disturb brother, please go back to the room?"

Nodding obediently, Liss looked at his brother trembling on the bed with pure eyes, and stuffed that small hand in his mouth, surprised and curious.

Holding Liss in her arms, Kylia went out. When she reached the door, she still couldn't help but look back at the child who was still in the bedding, "Take a good rest! If you feel unwell, tell mom." He spoke as normal a tone as possible, with his usual gentleness.

What happened, here, in this iron fence, no one but Licates himself knew.Those guesses are just guesses, and those rumors, whether true or false, are only part of it...

However, those dirty words are unbearable, even if the daily gossip is constant, they are all taboo. It has never been like this time. It is like a fish exposed to the sun, just panting It is also painful.

Curling himself closer, Licutus put his hands on the still painful abdomen, is it really impossible to live?That is how to survive desperately, but the result is like this?

When the nerves that have been stretching oneself to survive are broken in an instant, maybe no matter how strong the desire to survive is, there is only one result...

No, I can't hold on anymore...

The moisture from the corners of the eyes stuck to the pillow, and it was cold. Even though the body was wrapped in a thick quilt, it was still cold. If it became a zombie, or died earlier, then there is no need to bear it It's... At the beginning, I chose to live and exhausted all methods to survive, it was wrong!

I always feel that no one can save me except myself, but at this moment... who will save him, let him go out...

There is no obstruction, yes, there is no obstruction, even if he really walks out at this moment, maybe... his own obedience these days... will make the zombie relax his vigilance, maybe, he may really escape...

Thinking of this, Licutus suddenly opened his eyes, lifted the quilt and sat on the edge of the bed.

It was already dark outside.The people in the iron fence also fell asleep one after another, now is the best time, isn't it?

When he stood up, Licutes suddenly remembered, what would he do if he left his mother and Lisi?

But this idea was quickly overwhelmed by those filthy (filthy) words. He couldn't be sure that he could escape completely. If he called his mother at this moment, regardless of whether his mother was willing or not, maybe the result would be the same as when he and Mu like sley...

Yes, Mom and Lis are fine here, maybe it would be better without him, no gossip, no strange winks, yes, he was the only one who received those unkind eyes from the beginning That's all.

With a little guilt in his heart, but more determination, he finally stood up and slowly opened the door.

Outside the house, the snow was dim and the moonlight illuminated the entire castle. The slow-moving zombies seemed to react when they heard the sound of Likatus pushing the door, or maybe it was just Likatus' own illusion.

Glancing at Kylia's room, the lights were already off. I thought that after being the manager, nothing but shame, resentment and resignation would be exhaustion!

Licutus opened and closed his mouth for a moment, but he didn't make a sound, but if he looked closely, he could see that he was calling 'Mom'.There was a slight wetness in the eye sockets, it seemed that no matter what the result was, it might be a farewell...

Slowly pushing open the iron gate, the zombies didn't react too much, they were still moving slowly.

When he stepped out of the iron fence, Licutes involuntarily glanced at the big house behind him in the silence of the night. For him, the memories given to him here were so deep and tragic, and he witnessed each piece of helplessness , no matter how tightly the fist is clenched, but still can only watch helplessly.

The moment he closed the iron door behind him, Likatus took a deep breath, and then, regardless of how painful it was for the cold air to enter him when he was panting, he ran...running vigorously.

It doesn't matter what the result will be, at this moment he just wants to run, just wants to leave, that's all!

In the night, the figure running fast in the snow is so obvious.

He almost rushed with his eyes closed, bumped into those frozen zombies, staggered, opened his eyes, and watched the zombie knocked to the ground by him, and then the skeleton spread apart, but That mouth was opened wide, and the black and rotting skin was so conspicuous and terrifying against the bright snow.

Licutus shuddered all over, his abdomen and chest were in pain, because of this pause, the pain became louder...

Yes, even if those zombies attacked him, he could dodge it. Because of this collision, Licates' confidence in being able to escape became stronger.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help curling up, just when he was about to run again, there was a voice in the snowy night, colder than the air.

"You want to escape!" It's a statement of fact.

The sound was behind Licutus, the sound of feet stepping on the snow, slowly approaching.

Licates hesitated at that moment, to run or not to run?Although the ending is certain, but...

But no matter how he thought, he didn't dare to turn around.

Not even a glance...

The body reacted faster, and when Xi Xisuo approached behind her, her body was already moving.

"You can't escape, Lycartus."

No matter what the voice behind him said, even if it was so clear in his heart...he just wanted to run, but he knew he couldn't!