zombie land

Accompanied by the rustling sound, the dense grass blades swayed slightly, as if a breeze had blown by. If it wasn't for the atmosphere just now, if it wasn't for the silence around here, maybe Licates Nor will it be found at all.

escape?The only thought in my head, but I can't move my feet, curious?Or he wants to see what it is, and he always holds a hope in his heart, maybe it will be a person, even though in this era, people are far rarer than lions and tigers...

How much shock can a face bring to people?

Licutus opened his mouth slightly at this moment. Even though five years have passed, the contours of that face have not changed so clearly, and they still have such familiar edges and corners, such a familiar feeling.

Undoubtedly, the person on the opposite side poked his head out from the grass, his face was covered with dirt, but he also had a look of astonishment.

Don't remember?Licutus touched his face, how much has he changed?In the land of zombies, there is nothing to illuminate your face except for the lake.Is it because I have changed so much that I can't recognize him, or have I forgotten him at all?

"Lika... Tess!!" Intermittent words, a hoarse voice after puberty, no uncertainty, it was a complete affirmation.

Licutus didn't know how to react when his name was called by that strange but familiar voice.If it was said that the face he thought he saw just now was just an illusion, just his own imagination, then at this moment, it seems that there is no possibility of denying it.This person, the young man who wanted to escape with me at the beginning really didn't die, and he was even in front of him at this moment... What kind of joy was that, even greater than the joy after being honest with the blood mourner, The excited face and lips were trembling.

"Yes, I'm Licates." Nodding his head, he clenched his fists to calm himself down, but his face was blushing at a speed that he could feel, and the excited blood seemed to flow from the top of his head. Irrigated in general. "Musley, you are Musley!" In the same statement, the voice at the end of the sentence was dragged out of a strange tone because of trembling.

Musrei nodded in the same way, and didn't even feel the blade of grass pricking his neck, leaving a not-so-shallow wound.

After this kind of recognition, there was silence, neither of them knew how to speak. The past five years were undoubtedly full of thousands of words, but after seeing it, they didn't even know how to express it.In fact, it might be more appropriate to be completely unprepared. Such an unexpected encounter is as incredible as a hole suddenly opened in the sky.

Even looking at each other like this seems to be satisfied.

There was a smile on the corner of Licutus's mouth, and the simple and honest smile on Musre's face.

What else could it be but laughing?

"How are you doing?"

Finally, after a long time, after a gust of wind blew past, leaving behind the rustling sound of grass leaves, Musrei asked and pushed aside the grass leaves. His original fear of zombies had already been forgotten at this moment.Only that face, as long as that face, even though from the very beginning it was for this person to live hard, to slowly digest the hatred into the motivation to live, but in his heart, deep in his heart, he wondered whether Being able to see this person again has already made a conclusion, Land of Zombies?What kind of place is it?It is the grave of human beings, a place where there is no entry and no exit. For five full years, he has regarded the boy in his dream as a dream, a dream that is far away, or can never be touched again... …

However, at this moment, what is alive and standing in front of him is real.

Musrei stretched out his hand, and the rough, callused palm touched the cool face. It was still a delicate touch, but it also had some fluff that a teenager should have...

With such a touch, Licutus turned his head slightly in repulsion, but it was only slight, almost imperceptible.

The touch of warm palms is a strange feeling that I haven't experienced for a long time.

"I am very well!"

Yes, under such circumstances, it is best to be alive, and everything else is just a luxury.

For some reason, after Licutus finished speaking, the two of them suddenly stiffened, and the atmosphere became awkward.

The tragic and obscene (extravagant) scene before the separation floated before the two of them unconsciously.Licutus' cheeks paled, and he turned his head away from the hand covering his cheek.

"What about you?" With a voice as low as a gnat, Licutus still tilted his head, and his thin neck was exposed in front of Musrei's eyes, as well as the red marks on it.

Musrei's hand was slowly retracted, and then tightly clenched into a fist. The red mark... How could he not know what it was, how could it be unclear under what circumstances it was caused... But!

In the past five years, could it be that Licutus survived such humiliation...?

He wanted to not believe it, and even tried his best to convince himself in his heart that maybe it was just a mosquito bite, but the fact was already in front of his eyes.The surging pain and remorse in my heart seemed to swallow all my sanity at once... The cheeks were blood red, the exact opposite of Licates's. Even though the cheeks were covered with black mud, the bloodshot eyes But it can reveal everything.

But what can he do now?Single-handedly, apart from failure, and perhaps implicating Licates again, it is impossible to have a second result.

"I'm fine. After escaping from here, I came to a tribe..." After taking a few deep breaths, Musrei said in a hoarse voice.

Would you hate this young man who sold his body in order to survive?No, maybe he hates himself even more!But the hatred and remorse in his heart set his whole body on fire.

Why did this happen? If they had fled together back then, if he hadn't been so useless back then... But the fact is already like this, remorse and helplessness are useless.

And just when the atmosphere between the two was awkward and overwhelmed, the quiet grass suddenly sounded again.

Likatus's heart tightened, and he pulled Musrei to hide Musrei behind him, at least he would not be lost now.

But after being pulled, Musreh didn't move, and even looked at Licutus in astonishment. He really didn't expect that even today, Licutus would still think of saving him when he felt danger.

Even if the body is dirty, is the heart still so clean?

Thinking of this, the bloodshot eyes seemed to soften a little.

Facing Licutus' suspicious eyes, Musrei said, "It's a companion." With Musrei's words, the haystack was pulled away, and a pair of animal claws stepped on the uneven ground.

Likatus lowered his eyes, and saw a pair of brown eyes looking at him with a lazy breath.

It was a wolf, gray and white fur with shiny luster, a strong wolf, just standing on all fours so that it reached the waist of the tall Musley.

The huge head was raised high, and there seemed to be a little pride in the laziness.

A wolf full of aloofness stood in front of him, staring at it like a tiger.

Perhaps at first, when he saw this giant wolf, Licates was indeed a little afraid, but there was no murderous intent, nor did he feel dangerous, so he immediately let go of his guard.

"Companion?" Licates asked facing the giant wolf.

Musrei nodded, "This guy is worried that I must follow." Saying this, Musrei tried to pat the giant wolf with his hand, but was dodged.

The huge wave walked slowly, the laziness in his eyes seemed to dissipate a little, and he paced around Licates, as if he was probing, but at the same time he seemed to be guarding against it.

"He is Licates, I told you." Musrei said to the giant wolf as if he was talking to a human being.

The huge nose swayed against Licartes' body for a moment, and then turned back to Musrei's side with disgust.

From the beginning to the end, Licutus was not given the slightest kindness.

The atmosphere became awkward again, and Licutus's already fair face became even paler.

The smell that made him safe in the land of zombies, the smell of blood funeral, was smelled?He was not sure about this, but when the giant wolf smelled him, he was thinking about it in his heart. After all, the nose of a wolf is much sharper than that of a human...

Musrei didn't know what the situation was at the moment?Why did the giant wolf behave like this, and act like that, if he was not present at the moment, maybe the giant wolf had already attacked Licates, and it was the big mouth that ruthlessly bit the slender neck.

He could feel the restlessness and hostility in Julang, so deep that he couldn't even ignore it, even worse than dealing with zombies... He has been with Julang for so long, but he just Even the slightest gesture can be explained.

What exactly is going on?

Looking down at the giant wolf, he stretched out his hand to caress the circle of furred hair.He really wanted to ask why this happened, but Licutus was right in front of him at the moment, and he was afraid that the giant wolf's response would hurt Licutus, even if it wasn't the body, it would be the heart.

"It doesn't seem to like me!" It seemed to have a slight exclamation, but it didn't care much.After all, over the years, most of them don't like and hate this kind of treatment. Licates has already received enough, even if he feels sad in his heart, but once he gets used to many things, he will gradually learn to ignore them. .

Musley's face is embarrassed, he will not lie, "It may just be because I don't know you." Such a far-fetched explanation.

Likatus smiled lightly and stopped entangled in this matter.

"Let's go! Although there are not many zombies here, it is not safe. Leave and don't come back."

I missed him very much, but had to drive him away, just because he hoped that this young man could live well. In this land of zombies, even if he is alive, people's hearts will be twisted!

He didn't want such a honest boy.

The expression on Musre's face was one of surprise and even astonishment.He thought Licates would ask him to take him away, and in fact he thought so, even if he didn't, he didn't expect that he would let him go, and the meaning in the words was so obvious that he didn't want him to come save him……

why?

Because he was afraid that he would not be able to save him, that he would be a burden, and that there would be no chance of living humiliated?No, no, wouldn't that be the case with Lycartes?I want to save him, I want him to be safe...

However, if this young man is here, even if he enjoys his old age safely, so what?There is no point at all!

Why did he survive so hard at that time, even if he lost consciousness, he kept running away?After leaving that village, what made him, who originally wanted to die with the zombies, slowly cheer up...

It's all because of him, the young man in front of him, but at this moment he wants him to leave, not to come again...

"Let's go, let's go together."

A firm tone that cannot be questioned!