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The meaning of the word leave contains too much.

"I won't leave you, ever."

What An Mo wanted to express, and what Xin Lang understood probably didn't mean the same thing.

Thinking of this, Xin Lang's answer is very intriguing.

Is 'forever' a term?Yes, it seems not.

An Mo didn't respond, he just smiled, leaned on the cushion, and fell asleep slowly.

Since the end of the rescue operation, An Mo's physical condition can be described as terrible.Because of his leg disease, his health has not been very good, as you can tell from his thin figure.After five months of rehabilitation, walking upright is no longer an extravagant hope, but the physical and mental blows he suffered that day were enough to make him fall into exhaustion again after five months of rehabilitation.

An Mo's lethargy has recently reached a level that worries Xin Lang.

Sometimes, he sleeps for as long as [-] or [-] hours a day, and he is awake for only a few hours, and he has no energy.

What he does most often is sit in the co-pilot and look at the scenery outside.When Xin Lang cast a worried look, he smiled lightly to comfort him.

Even when the passion was like fire at night, although he responded, his interest was not high.

This situation continued until they entered City B. When they saw the road sign of Yao County, Xin Lang seemed to see the hopeful light in An Mo's eyes.

At that moment, he suddenly understood that as long as An Mo's concern was resolved, he would be healthy again.

Before the end of the world broke out, this picture was circulated on the Internet.

Funny clown in the circus, weeping in the background.He wept bitterly, but there was still a smiling face painted with color on his face.

An extremely ironic picture made everyone express their views one after another.

[Doctor, I'm so sad, despair almost consumes me, I can't laugh anymore. ]

[We have a circus here, and the clowns there are very funny, maybe you should go and see it. ]

[But, I am that clown. ]

……

Yao County is indeed not big, and it takes less than three hours to drive from south to north.

"Xiaoshi said that their old house is in a village north of the city in Yao County. After getting off the expressway and heading north from the main road, you can see the signboard of the village within half an hour."

Xin Lang tried his best to solve his problems, and said, "What sign?"

"Yao County Auditorium."

A restaurant that represents the entire village.

An Mo has never been to a restaurant in the village, but he has heard of it and seen it in some small videos. Although the environment of the people in the village is not as good as that of restaurants in big cities, the food is not as delicious. Lose the big restaurant, and many city people miss the big pot dishes in the village.

"If these things hadn't happened, I would definitely come and taste it."

An Mo looked out the window, murmured in a low voice, and then laughed, "It's okay, we should often eat big pot dishes in the future."

After joining the mercenary group, every meal is cooked in a cauldron, which can be regarded as a dream come true to a certain extent.

Xin Lang can't say comforting words, he can only express it with his heart, but now driving, he can only suppress his heart that wants comfort, and silently step on the accelerator to the end.

Sure enough, after getting off the expressway and driving northward for less than 10 minutes, An Mo saw a neatly decorated two-story flat building on the side of the desolate street. It was a typical village building. The font on the signboard had fallen off. There are still three characters hanging on the big sign - Yaoxian Li.

You can enter the village from the alley next to the auditorium. Enter this road, which is very close to Xiaoshi's house.

RVs are not allowed in, so Xin Lang had to find a place to park, then packed his necessities, and pushed An Mo along the small alley.

There were no sounds of zombies around, and it was extremely quiet, but it made An Mo very nervous.

Maybe he wasn't afraid of the zombies that appeared suddenly, but he was afraid that after arriving at the old house, he would not see the person he wanted to see.

"You said, are they still alive?"

Xin Lang lowered his eyes, stared at the top of the young man's hair, and nodded solemnly, "Yes."

Amused by his heavy tone, An Mo asked back, "Can you feel it?"

"There are people in the village." Just when he controlled the zombies to avoid them, Xin Lang felt that there were living people in the village, but the golden finger didn't open too much, because the village was so big that he couldn't be sure of all of them. Where to hide, you can only feel it when you get close.

However, this sentence still gave An Mo confidence.

"I hope I can see them." He raised his head pretending to be relaxed, and said, "You know, I sent a military envelope from Lieutenant General Meng. If I can see Xiaoshi's parents, I will You can send it to Xiaoshi."

The word 'send' was used very cleverly, at least when An Mo said it, he felt relaxed.

Xin Lang responded, and pushed An Mo, walking on this desolate path.

The roads in the village are not easy to walk, especially the dry and hard soil, which is uneven and creates great resistance for wheelchairs.

On this road, they saw human corpses, rotting flesh, and stray dogs with blood on their mouths. They seemed to be extremely hungry and were eating human corpses. When they saw An Mo and Xin Lang, they did not rush up, but It was subconsciously approaching and wagging its tail, but it seemed to reflect something at the moment of approaching, and ran away quickly.

These should be dogs raised by people in the village.

They are hungry, but they will not attack humans.Instinct to survive, they gnaw on corpses to fill their stomachs.

This was the first time An Mo saw such a scene, but he didn't want to watch it again.

He raised his head suddenly, and looked towards the door of a house on the right with a premonition.

From the outside, there seems to be no problem, but through the low wall, it can be seen that some defensive measures have been taken inside.An Mo was stunned for a moment, recalling the order of the doors they walked in from this path just now, and then stopped Xin Lang.

"It's here." He was full of hope, and his heart was beating thumpingly, as if it was going to jump out of his throat.

Xin Lang stopped, and his cold eyes fell on the door. A few seconds later, he took a step forward and knocked on the door.

An Mo's eyes widened in surprise, can it still be like this?

Of course, Xin Lang was too straightforward, even if there were people inside, he wouldn't open the door for them.

Besides, he could sense if anyone was hiding inside.

In this case, I'm afraid I'm not telling everyone by yelling directly: Hey!We have Goldfinger!Loud noises will not attract zombies, because they are all under our control!

After thinking about it, An Mo could only find a way to get into the yard first, at least he couldn't talk to the people inside across the yard.

"How many people are there, can you feel it?"

Xin Lang shook his head: "There are people, but they can't feel it."

"Because you're controlling zombies?" There must be a lot of zombies in the village. Since they entered the village from the alley until now, An Mo hasn't seen a single zombie, which shows that Xin Lang has controlled them all.

"Yeah." Xin Lang said truthfully: "There are a lot of them, so I can't be distracted."

He can completely control the zombies, because he is no longer a human being.But for human beings, he can't use his ability to investigate too deeply, and it is not an easy task to take care of both sides at the same time.

An Mo nodded clearly, and said, "Let's find a way to get in first."

Standing up from the wheelchair and looking around, An Mo could only think of climbing over the wall.

Xin Lang put away the wheelchair between his arms, saw An Mo trying to raise his arms to test the height of the wall, and stopped him in time.

"Go to the front door." He said, before An Mo could understand what he meant, he went straight to the door, took out a lockpicking tool from his pocket, and...

Through the crack of the door, he pried open the lock of the chain under the door.

An Mo: "..."

What skill is this?Is it also a superpower after being bitten?

[Very well, in my heart he lost another ten points.Picking locks is not something serious people do! 】

[Then can you help me in? ]

[...It's fine to subtract five points. 】

The lock of the door was pried open, Xin Lang pushed the door open, walked in carelessly, and an iron bar flew towards him.

He easily dodged and looked warily at the middle-aged woman standing on the steps holding a stick and trembling hands. After a few seconds of silence, he tried to explain: "I am a human..."

The next second, the middle-aged woman screamed heart-piercingly: "Get out!"

When An Mo walked in, he just heard this sentence.He looked up and saw the woman's eyes widened, staring at them viciously. Although her hair was a little messy, it looked clean.

Across a long distance, An Mo couldn't confirm whether she was Xiaoshi's family member, so he could only close the door silently behind Xin Lang, and then locked the door again with a chain.

The woman seemed startled by his actions, she shook her head and backed away, seeing that An Mo and Xin Lang did not catch up, she immediately entered the room, the door was locked loudly, and An Mo was a little worried by her crazy appearance.

"Will she be Xiaoshi's family..."

If so, her mental state can be described as a breakdown.

This is not a good thing.

But... maybe not?

There should be other people in the room. When the woman came out by herself, it was obviously to protect the people inside.Who are the people in there?her husband?

An Mo and Xin Lang walked to the bungalow and stopped two meters away from the door. He cleared his throat and shouted to the people in the house, "Hello, Auntie. Sorry for entering your shelter rashly. May I ask you this?" Is it the Shi family?"

If Xiaoshi's parents are no longer there, it is understandable that other survivors have entered here to hide.

The people inside didn't reply, and An Mo was not in a hurry.

Only when the people inside answered and he understood the situation clearly would he say anything about Xiaoshi.

However, nearly 10 minutes later, the people inside were still hiding, neither speaking nor coming out. Through the window, An Mo did not see the woman.

She seemed genuinely terrified.

An Mo glanced at Xin Lang, who was also staring at him.

"What should I do?" An Mo said softly, "It would be great if I could say a few words to her."

"Ask directly." Xin Lang put his arm around his shoulders and suggested, "They will come out when they hear."

This is probably the only way.

An Mo sighed, and said to the people inside again: "Hi, I'm looking for Shi Zhengyao's parents."

As the voice fell, there seemed to be a soft sound from inside, like the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

An Mo's eyes lit up, there's something going on!

"I'm here to report for him." An Mo raised his voice: "If you are his family, can you come out and talk to me? I won't go in, and I don't want anything."

As soon as these words came out, the woman who was full of vigilance just now appeared behind the door.