I'm not really a zombie

Lin Fang's grades in middle school were average, and he liked to play some stand-alone games with many levels.

Sometimes he will be stuck on a certain level for a long time and can't pass it. He can't pass all the methods, so he can only give up helplessly and switch to other games.

Then one day in the future, when I replayed the level that I couldn't pass at that time, I passed it easily.

The ease seemed to be an illusion, which made people completely puzzled and couldn't figure out why they were stuck at that time.

Now Lin Fang felt this way again.

Before tossing and turning, he tried many times and failed to figure out how to control the warehouse space, but at this moment, it seemed like instinct, just a thought, and he had already appeared in the warehouse space.

It's so easy, people can't figure out why they couldn't do it before.

Suddenly, his vision changed from a dark place where he couldn't see anything into a bright, clear and familiar warehouse. Lin Fang's eyes were stimulated by the not-so-bright light to shed physiological tears.

He carefully observed everything in the warehouse. It was only a few days ago that he entered here last time, but it seemed to him that it had been a long time.

Complicated emotions welled up in his heart.

When he came here last time, he still held the hope of life, thinking that his infection would be cured, he could return to his own world, and everything would be back on track.

But now, the infection has worsened, and he can no longer even be counted as a "living person". He feels that as long as he can maintain his current state, have thinking, and be able to think, he will recognize even zombies.

Lin Fang raised his hands to wipe away his tears, and his vision became extremely clear again. At the same time, he raised his hands to his eyes, which were normal and healthy hands, and he quickly scanned his surroundings.

Although the clothes were tattered, there was no blood stains, the body was flexible and normal, and there was no pain.

This is his state before he was infected!

When he entered the warehouse a few times before, the symptoms of his infection were not so serious. Coupled with his poor condition and curiosity about the warehouse itself, he didn't think about it at all.

Thinking about it now, it seems that every time he enters the warehouse, his body is normal, and those negative states outside are temporarily eliminated.

It's temporary, because his infected state has not really been eliminated, and it has even worsened.Of course this is not the point.

Lin Fang danced on the spot for a while. He hasn't felt a healthy and obedient body for a long time. He even wanted to sing a song to express his mood at the moment.However, I felt that this was a bit stupid, so I gave up, and started to eat after a routine round of the warehouse.

Although he had been hungry for a long time, Lin Fang was worried about Yuan Ling outside, and stopped after simply stuffing a few mouthfuls of bread. He had more important things to do.

It was so easy to come in this time, he wanted to test it out, was it a coincidence, or did he really master the method of getting in here thoroughly.

Lin Fang recalled the feeling when he entered the warehouse space, tried to grasp the mysterious and mysterious point, and slowly closed his eyes.

The next moment, the ubiquitous pain and fatigue hit Lin Fang heavily. No matter how hard he tried to open his eyes, there was only darkness in front of him.

Lin Fang knew, he came out.

At the same time, he has also successfully mastered the method of entering and exiting the warehouse space.

This means that for a long period of time, they no longer have to worry about food.

And this means that they can avoid more than half of the dangers in the last days, and it also means that they can shift more energy from seeking food to seeking safety.

His right hand slowly unfolded, revealing an apple-flavored hard candy.

Yuan Ling seems to like this taste very much.

Lin Fang, who was immersed in joy, didn't notice that the weight on his left shoulder and the sound of breathing in his ears disappeared at some point.