Doomsday Wonderland

... After leaving the hotel and heading for the 10th Ding, the pedestrian has been on the road for nearly two weeks.

In the past two weeks, several people have been sleeping in the dining room, and have never been able to sleep a complete feeling. All the way down, even the good-quality gift bag has finally become a gray-faced, dusty servant - the only one is still clean. Yes, probably only the big witch who doesn't have to walk in person.

However, the pedestrians have gone through several places in a row, and they still have not found the trace of the visa officer. With the hunger that is slowly burning in the belly, this journey that does not know when it is the end point is even longer.

"It’s too late," Lin Sansheng paused and looked up. A long, **** sunset is gradually sinking into a broken road. "...we seem to have walked for ten hours in one go?"

Immediately behind the scenes came a lazy pain, and faintly ignited the voice of hope - it was from the walking can not stand the long-term stay: "Yes, it is too much. Today is better to take a break. ?"

This request, Lin Sanjiu really heard the ears on the road; don't look at the long-lost slack, the only thing that is willing to do it quickly is to ask for rest, and the rhetoric is often refurbished and emerged in an endless stream - "I am anyway." It’s not going to move,” he added, and his body groaned as if he was about to fall apart and his parts would roll off.

"According to the road sign just now, let's go a little further," Lin Sanjiu thought and agreed: "...is there a small national park? Called Xiongling... Wait until there is a good rest. There should be campsites in the national parks, and you can find some water to drink."

There are actually a lot of clear water in her card library, but in the case of external resources, Lin Sanjiu never uses storage.

Zhang opened his mouth, and seemed to want to say something when he stayed for a long time; but seeing that Lin Sanjiu had already pushed the wheelchair in his hand, he still followed the reluctance.

According to the signs on the expressway, the pedestrian walked for nearly an hour toward the north. When the day was completely black, the mountain road leading to Xiongling National Park was finally found.

Lin Sanjiu called out [Capability Polishing Agent], placed it in the hands of a big witch who was still asleep in a wheelchair, and illumined a flat road in front of him; the bright silver light poured into the night, this will The entrance to the Forest Park was drawn from the background of a dark night.

... The city that was shrouded in the last days is not completely dead. Walking around the city, from time to time, I will hear the faint call signs and screams coming from the horizon. Every day after the collapse of society, human beings are still struggling and surviving in every corner. Fight and die. Even if people can't help but fight the cold war, they are not alone.

But after a journey of nearly one day, these voices have long been left behind.

Walking in the vast forest park under the night, Lin Sanjiu really realized what is often said in the book - "It seems that he has become the last living person in this world."

The subtle sound of the wheelchair on the road is like being magnified by the night and the shade, and clearly echoed in the night. Every breath of every few people, every sentence, as soon as an exit, was quickly wrapped up by the cool night wind, blowing in the boundless dark forest, as if a drop of water fell into the sea.

The campsite is not far away, and in a shadowy shadow, it has been able to distinguish the shape of a row of wooden houses. At the thought of being able to rest for a night in a place with a tile cover and a bed with water, even Lin Sanjiu could not help but relax a little.

The breath was not completely spit out, and the two white eyes in front of him suddenly tore up the night sky, and suddenly several people were shocked to live – not waiting for them to open their eyes, a deafening engine roar has shaken from the front. The forest, then, the roaring black shadow rushed straight toward several people - it looked like a very heavy truck.

The speed of the truck has already stepped on the limit, and it is almost ready to hit in the blink of an eye; just when the gift bag and the Qing dynasty exclaimed and turned to avoid, Lin Sanjiu pushed the wheelchair in front of her and raised her hand. The consciousness has already rolled out like a wave, and immediately caught up with the truck.

With a loud crash and muffled sound, the truck was slammed into the face of Lin Sanjiu, and was suddenly stopped by the consciousness. The front of the car was suddenly crushed by the invisible barrier. The sound of the sound, flying a myriad of birds in the night sky; tires spinning on the ground desperately, scoring a lot of flying gray soil, but always stopped, can not move forward half an inch.

... Two weeks ago, Lin San’s consciousness was only used to manipulate the ball.

The engine still roared in the dead night, the bright headlights pierced into the eyes, making people look unclear - Lin Sanjiu narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and snapped a finger, and a pair of headlights suddenly followed The crisp and bright "啪" was blown up, and the light was extinguished.

The dark black caged again, only the faint silver light of the [ability polish], the truck head was dyed into a vague.

"Come out." Lin Sanjiu said coldly.

Looking through the windshield, the black shadow sitting on the driver's seat did not move, the hands held the steering wheel tightly, and the engine sounded low.

"I said, come out." Lin Sanjiu repeated it one word at a time.

Behind her, the gift bag tightly held the wheelchair, leaving a cigarette for a long time, with a bit of alert and walked up.

Perhaps it was found that the other party had more people than I thought. The black shadow suddenly opened the door and turned to the rear. The shadow was like a kind of animal specializing in underground activities. I rushed into the darkness - if his opponent is not Lin San, he may be able to run away.

"Calling" a gust of wind, Lin San wine's body has jumped lightly and astutely over his head, first fell in front of the shadow; not waiting for him to react, she stepped forward, an elbow hit In the face of the shadow, the other party couldn't even scream and was put down on the ground.

With one foot on the black shadow, Lin Sanji stared at him and shouted at the gift bag: "Throw it over!"

As Jishan Qingyi smashed his hand, a silver light crossed the night sky like a meteor, and it fell into her hands at once; then the light turned, illuminating the appearance of the uninvited guest on the ground.

Only when I saw the other's face, Lin Sanjiu couldn't help.

This man looks like thirty up and down, a dirty hair tangled into a long hair underneath, a pair of eyeballs left and right, so that his eyes look like always stunned, no focus. The light was on his face, and he suddenly twisted his body and screamed in the direction of the campsite behind him: "They are coming! They are coming! Go find their spaceship!"

It seems that he has to tear his vocal cords and convey the words. His sharp shouts even hurt the ears of Lin Sanjiu; with his shouting, the direction of the campsite suddenly fainted.

Lin San wine frowned, just about to stop his call, only to hear a few footsteps in the distance not far behind; she punched the man who was still struggling and screaming, A group of people stood guarded in the darkness ahead.

"Who is where...?"

The footsteps stopped at a distance. When the person came to the road and hide in the shade, he whispered to Lin Sanshui and his party: "...who are you?"

"What are you guys?" Lin Sanshou said.

"We...we are a group of people who have no family. I have lived here for a long time," the dumb old voice replied weakly. "That is my son. He is a mental illness. He always said that one day the aliens would Find us, kill us and other crazy words... He is sick, can't help you, don't care about him, can you let him go?"

Lin Sanjiu opened his eyes, and the gift bag and Qing Jiu stayed at each other.

"It’s okay to let him go... but why didn’t you go crazy?” she said as she lifted the man under her feet.

Like asking what is hard to say, the voice of the old man paused for a while.

"Oh, it’s all life." His voice was as thin as it could be blown away at any time, as if the rest of the gas was not much. "... I got on my wife, my son and I, I knew I couldn't eat. I managed to live here after taking the injection, I took care of my son, and some others got mentally ill. People... I don’t dare to go in the city, it’s too messy, it’s always dead.”

As I said, a thin old man with his back on his back carefully poked out half of his face from the woods - the ability to polish the light was not bright, but the dry lines and the mess on his face were messy. The hair is still clear in the dim light.

"What injection?"

"I was originally a hospital cleaner," the old man sighed and said in a weak tone: "No one cares about the hospital because of the chaos; I messed up the glucose, nutrient solution and syringes in the hospital." It’s time to take a day and take care of him for a day.”

Lin Sanjiu looked at the two people and put the man on his shoulder.

“How long have you lived here? How many people are there?”

"At least for more than half a year, in addition to our father and son, there are four mental illnesses... more, I can't take care of it." The old man saw her move and immediately felt relieved and greeted the forest. Come out: "Hey, girl, you can give him to me -"

The old man has just arrived at the shoulder of Lin Sanjiu. Of course, she is not good enough to put this very mad son on his body. Shaking his head, Lin Sanjiu said that the package was pushed onto the wheelchair and turned: "I give You are going in."

The old man was probably not helped by the wise man for a long time, and his mouth twitched, and he only squeezed out a thank you for a long time.

The camping area with a row of wooden houses is very uncomfortable at the moment. Perhaps it was awakened by the voice of the mad son, and the other four mental patients also opened the window, four white faces staring at the people in the darkness - the door was locked by the old man. It is said that they are not allowed to run into the woods when they are excited.

As the most unrequited material, the old man pulled back a lot of food, and the East Box was thrown in the box on the ground in the camping area. Perhaps it was a lack of energy. He gave the sick people a meal every two days, so that they would not starve to death, and they would not be able to pack them everywhere.

"It’s not good to go out from here," after the son was put back in his wooden house, the old man came out again and went out, through the silver light of [ability grinding agent], to the Lin Sanjiu group of people. Pointing behind him. "...When you go out, be careful not to get on the road, follow the sign of the management office..."

"In fact," Lin Sanshui and the other two looked at each other and immediately interrupted him: "I saw a few empty wooden houses here. We are tired today and plan to take a break here. - I don't know if it is inconvenient?"

The old man looked at it, as if some did not respond, and seemed to cough up with some surprise; after a while, the breath was flattering, and he nodded, pointing to the wooden house not far away and said: "One night... …of course can."

He probably had no way to agree to a few young people; but no matter what, fifteen minutes later, the four people had settled in the largest wooden house.

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