A pale light hit the surrounding walls and the deer hunter.

The sound of footsteps may be around six or seven people.

The light was getting closer and closer, and the deer hunter, like a frightened animal, rushed towards the source of the light with a low cry, turned and fled the scene.

saved?

No, who the hell... will enter Gaxi Town at this time.

His current appearance cannot be seen by others...

Even so, Zou Tu was finally exhausted and fell powerlessly to the ground.

He vomited a mouthful of black blood, and his eyelids were about to stick together.His nose was still bleeding, his mouth smelled salty, his ears were filled with brain fluid, and his eyelids were dripping black blood that couldn't be wiped off.

This time, the injury was worse than before, and his condition was worse than ever.

His whole body was chilling, and his consciousness...was slowly, slowly slacking off.

In the backlight so strong that his brain was buzzing, a figure squatted down in front of him.

The white light diffused his pupils, and his eyelids were pushed open.The dazzling light swept across the hemorrhage hole and around the cornea, and the entire eyeball began to tremble.

The man gestured backwards.

"Serum, his organs are in acute failure. Kidneys may be the first to die."

When the opponent's hand touched his body, he saw a pair of green eyes with no emotion at all.The brain instantly seemed to be invaded by some vicious parasites, and the brain tissue was all churned into a ball, with dull pain, humming, and double vision.

"Stop...Stop, stop, stop!"

He heard the bastard occupying his body pinch his neck in pain.

It was like, like something was about to smash his brain, a pulsing signal picture was constantly being transmitted.Intense light spots flashed back in front of his eyes, like slides one by one.

But that wasn't his past at all, it was the past of the young man with green eyes in front of him.

Everything originated from his brain, and everything crushed him into the depths of darkness.

Those images, those memories that were obviously preserved from the early stage of the infection, almost broke through his brain, causing black blood to spurt out of his mouth and nose.

In his memory, he saw the little Ji Nanze, and also saw the young, taciturn child in front of him.

They often lived together when they were young, and he also had a picture book with a four-leaf clover cover. He was always careful, drawing any beautiful things around him.

In the second memory, he saw a teenager wearing a middle school uniform and carrying a schoolbag coming out of the dean's office, with bruises on his calves.

He saw the pitch-black room, and saw him throwing away all his homework and schoolbags, soaking himself in the bathtub, curling up between his knees until his skin wrinkled, until someone knocked on the door.

Until he was desperately drawing something in the picture book.

But Zou Tu couldn't read the contents of the notebook clearly. This memory seemed to have deliberately cast a thick shadow on the picture, so that he couldn't see anything clearly.

The following memories were all fragmented, the boy was pinched on his chin, someone whispered something in his ear, and then, everyone in the room laughed, he huddled in a corner, his arms were covered with cigarette butts out the traces.

Sometimes it is the comfort of my father and elder brother. Whenever these images drift away, there is a ray of sunlight shining into the room, there are songs, there are humming, there are delicious and soft meals, and there is also a warm breeze.

Sometimes it is pain, as long as you leave this door, there is only a cloud of black mist and endless pain in the picture.

He tore his school uniform.Cut everyone's faces in the graduation photos.

The black snake wrapped around his calf, inch by inch, and broke his bones.

He was sinking, he was being crushed into pieces.

Then came the third memory.

The third memory happened in the living room.

At that time, the boy was watching the news on TV, and there was a faint ray of dawn between the curtains, which had just reached the news broadcast.There was a knock on the door.

Zou Tu had a feeling that he couldn't open the door, and there was a voice in his heart begging him to stop.

But the door finally opened, and standing outside the door was a zombie with a pale face and golden pupils.

There was no emotion on the boy's face.

He said.

"You're back, Dad."

In an instant, the curtains were lifted by the wind, and the false light instantly illuminated the entire room.

Zou Tu finally knew, he finally knew who this boy was.He also finally knew who the zombie outside the door was.

He is the senior's father and cousin.

It was the family members he thought had died in the infection.

As soon as the scene changed, the boy put his life on top of the zombie as if risking his life.

Zou Tu saw that his hand had been gnawed out with a big bloody gash.The zombie's head was smashed by a vase, and the young man's hands were covered in shards and blood. He answered the phone on the ground with tears in his eyes, and crawled hard on the carpet.

On the phone, Ji Nanze's voice rang.

"Brother, Dad is back, I opened the door for him... I'm sorry."

The tears in his eyes obviously fell to the ground, cutting off the blood, but the corners of his mouth smiled reluctantly.

"Don't come back, you..."

"I want you to live."

That book, that four-leaf clover album suddenly spread out in front of his eyes.The pages of the book were flipped rustlingly, with immature sketches and crooked lines.

Each of them is part of a teenager's life.

He finally saw all the hitherto hidden secrets in the picture book.

all……

The intense darkness was wiped away by the light, and when his eyes fell on the messy and dirty pencil marks, he involuntarily gasped.

That book, that thick book that Ji Ran had used since he was a child, was filled with strange-shaped creatures with pencils.

Zou Tu saw it. He saw that these creatures were all...almost all monsters they had encountered so far.Whether it's zombies, or owls sharing vision, hunting crows, and those extremely terrifying four-legged spiders, or even zombies lying on the outer wall of Nanshan Street, even, even the matsutake shelter was killed by humans. The slender zombies raised were also among them.

Besides these, there are many, many monsters that Zou Tu has never seen before.These creatures, these creatures that should not appear in the world, unexpectedly exist in this childish picture book without exception.

"Ji Ran. Why." He felt that he was suddenly touched by a strong emotion. He looked at the blurred figure and found his voice, "Why did you..."

why.

What on earth is he trying to ask.What exactly can he ask.

Ji Ran is still alive, in another way.

The senior will definitely be happy, he must...

But if Ji Ran really has something to do with everything they have encountered so far.

What should he do, what should the senior do.

Before Zou Tu could get a response, his neck hurt, and a stream of hot fluid pierced into his artery.

***

Infection outbreaks in psychiatric hospitals stem from the negligence of medical staff.

A medical staff was unfortunately scratched while serving 605 meals. Although the patient who was involved in the accident lost consciousness after a high-intensity electric shock, this still could not prevent the infection from spreading widely.

As long as a person starts to be infected, starting from the people around him, the infection is like an airborne plague, and the outbreak begins at an unimaginable speed.

It only took four days for the mental hospital to be captured by zombies.

On the second day after the total fall of the mental hospital, Anna was in a state of excessive hunger.

She was paralyzed in bed, unable to even move.In the evening of the first day, excrement had stained the sheets.

She cried desperately in the stinky ward, no one came to save her, she could only wait quietly, waiting for herself to die slowly in hunger and humiliation.

This feeling of desperation that he could only watch himself slowly die without being able to move made Ji Nanze fear from the bottom of his heart.

For the rest of the day, Anna slept, trying to satisfy her hunger with sleep.But it didn't work, her eye sockets and cheeks were still sunken with hunger.

She wants to move, she wants to get out of here.

When she tried her best to reach the water glass on the bedside table, she was unstable and knocked over the quilt.The water spilled on the pillow and the quilt, and she desperately licked the water that flowed into the pillow.Then he sucked on the pillow cover, but the water had already seeped into it.

She slumped back on the bed weakly, looking at the ceiling in despair.

"Help me." The girl's lips moved like a fish thirsty for water.

She is dying.Ji Nanze could tell that she couldn't survive that night.

However, at about eight or nine o'clock that night, Anna passed out.

He saw two children in the corridor, carrying black garbage bags, entering the ward one after the other.

He wanted to zoom in and observe, but found that the children were facing away from the monitor.

Ana opened her eyes as they entered the room.

She looked at the two of them blankly and blinked her pale blue eyes.

From the lip movements, she seemed to be begging for their help.

However, to the great surprise of both Anna and Ji Nanze, the two children did not help her.They seemed to be laughing at Anna's situation, her emaciation and incontinence, her powerlessness.

Still, her demeanor was gentle, and she wanted them to help her.

The children did not answer her.

They took out saws, staplers, and needles and thread, and they circled Anna to retrieve from a black plastic bag the thigh severed from the infected creature.

Ana struggled, she started crying, she begged them not to treat her like this.

The saw pressed down a few centimeters from the thigh.The children didn't have much strength, and the blood in the arteries and the accumulated urine were spurted out in an instant.They pinched their noses and laughed at Anna's embarrassment.

She couldn't move, she couldn't move at all, no matter how severe the pain was on her body, she could only endure it silently.

The sawtooth stuck to the minced meat moved away from the incision, and they hurriedly stuffed the deer leg into the wound, and if the position was not big enough, they made another cut.Anna's crying gradually weakened, and most of the sheets were stained red.

After the grotesque stitching was completed, a child thought she was noisy, grabbed the bloody lump from the sheet, and stuffed it into her mouth.Then began to deftly thread the needle, while another child stitched the wound together with a stapler.

The kid with the stapler kept injecting her with some kind of potion.

During this process, Anna has always been sober.

She was in tears all the time.

She was facing the monitor, in a certain direction, her head seemed to have lost its support.

Lan Yingying's eyes were at a loss, her lips collided lightly.

Desolate, wooden.

"help me."

When the child in the camera seemed to notice something and turned his head to look at the monitor.

Ji Nanze fell off the stool directly.

The chair was overturned on the ground with a loud noise, and his injured leg hit the ground, so painful that he couldn't get up for a long time.

He was covered in sweat like he just got out of the water.The picture freezes at the moment when the child turns his head.

He saw that the kid with the stapler in his hand was exactly Yang Burang.

Suddenly, a soft sigh came from behind him.

The author says:

The four-leaf clover note specifically appeared in 12 memories

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