Walking Dead: Fight Till Dawn

Chapter 140: Home of the lame

When Zijun and I went back to our residence, Chen Ming had been sitting on the sofa with a dark face, not knowing how long.

There was also a group of people holding piles of documents nearby, seeming to be reporting something.

Hearing the voice of Dabai and I going upstairs, the bald head who had been with Chen Yuan ran over and took a look. Then he gave Dabai a wink to indicate that Chen Ming was not in a good mood.

When I went up the stairs, I was facing the living room.

It should have been around two o'clock in the morning, Da Bai stood behind me, Chen Ming turned his head and looked at us quietly, no emotions could be seen in his black and white eyes.

The person who was reading the document in his hand also shut up at this meeting, and looked back at Dabai and me with his head down, and then said to Chen Ming: "Master Chen, may I ask..."

Chen Ming didn't look at him, waved his hand and said, "You can go back if you leave the documents."

The man nodded, and after sorting out the files in his hand and the others, a group of people left in a mighty manner.

As I left, I noticed that there was also the leader of the team who brought us in for the first time.

He stopped slightly as he passed me, turned his head and looked at the wound on my forehead.

When he stared at me, I suddenly remembered it, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover it, but before he raised his hand, he heard the person turning his head and saying something to the person next to him. The person nodded. After taking a look at me, he turned to a cabinet in the corner of the living room and took out a medicine cabinet and put it on the coffee table in the living room.

Chen Ming kept staring at me and Da Bai without moving. He didn't dare to go over at all. He shrank his head. Although he knew that the man was going to treat the wound for me, he could only hide his face and pretend not to see it.

In the end, Dabai pushed and pulled me towards the sofa.

After finally getting to the sofa, Chen Yuan on the side was also frowning, staring at me with a displeased face.

When the person treated my wounds, Da Bai and Chen Ming quickly explained the reason for going out.

It just changed the initial factor to it. She found a sneaky figure outside on the balcony, so she couldn't help chasing it out. I was worried about her and chased it out.

When I heard these words, I was so grateful to Da Bai.

The wound is not serious, it is just a bag, which will cause some reactive nausea and nausea.

He cleaned up the wound on his forehead and reminded him not to touch the water in the past two days. After the person put the medicine box back to its original position, he left.

Chen Yuan also stood up from his position, and after a few words with Chen Ming, he took some of the documents and left.

The whole room was empty in an instant, only Dabai was still sitting next to me.

Chen Ming sat opposite us and stared at me quietly.

After a while, his lips moved slightly, and he said, "Chen Yuan's father is not here."

I thought he would be very angrily talking about me running around in the middle of the night, but I didn't expect Chen Ming to suddenly say this. After a long moment, I said: "En? So, can we go now?"

Chen Ming shook his head: "There are still some things to be done, so I won't leave here for the time being."

Slightly disappointed, I don't know why I always have inexplicable resistance to this place. Since the first time I came here, there has been a weird sense of depression, which is unfounded and unreasonable.

It has nothing to do with Zijun's death. It can only be said that her death has increased my resistance to this place.

For a long time, a big white on the side said: "Just...in the woods, someone was shot and killed."

Hearing this, Chen Ming looked at Da Bai, his eyes drooping slightly and swept the gun that Da Bai was holding, and said, "Did you see the person shooting the gun?"

Probably he was worried that Chen Ming would think he was the one who killed him. After hearing this question, Da Bai sighed and shook his head: "I didn't see it. He Mo was injured at the time, and the man was very accurate in shooting, so he didn't dare to catch up. "

For a long time, Chen Ming said: "It's not safe here. Don't provoke unnecessary people."

Before I could speak, I said: "Zijun's death, I don't think her death is that simple."

"He Mo!" Dabai pushed me: "Didn't you see her being bitten to death with your own eyes?"

I shook my head: "No, it's not like that. You don't understand. I have a very strong instinct. Sister Hua...the cripple, and the two dead people we saw before. Their deaths are not that simple! It must be What is the problem or who caused it, but we don't know it!"

After saying this, the room was silent for a few seconds, and then Chen Ming stood up from his position, looked at me twice, and said: "If you really want to know, come with me."

Da Bai and I looked at Chen Ming at the same time, he had already turned around and started walking towards the stairs.

Da Bai glanced at me suspiciously and pursed his mouth. I got up and pulled Da Bai and followed him downstairs.

There were a lot of people standing in the open space in front of the door downstairs. After Chen Ming got down, they greeted him and said something to them in a low voice.

Then when Chen Ming led me and Dabai towards the bungalow area, they all followed us.

Because it was midnight, the bungalows didn't know if there was no electricity, and all the places were dark.

The people behind seemed to have flashlights, and when they opened their hands, the surrounding scenes could be seen clearly.

He took us to the place where the lame beat Sister Hua before, and there was a room next to it, probably the lame’s home.

As soon as Chen Ming's footsteps stopped, two people immediately came forward. Without a word, they kicked the door open.

Then a group of people entered the room one after another. Under the light of so many flashlights, everything in the room could be seen clearly.

The room is very narrow.

In the corner is a small bed. There is a wooden basket at the end of the bed. There are a few clothes and some plastic bags with unknown things in it.

On the other side is a hot pot.

Firewood might also be piled up in the room for fear of damp.

In comparison, any place we lived in before can be called paradise.

At this time, I suddenly remembered Sister Hua’s child. Before he could speak up, he said quietly as if he had guessed it: "Probably lived in the woman's house last time."

He nodded slightly, and saw Chen Ming standing in the room, turning his head to look around, and then walking straight to the bed.

He squatted down by the bed and opened the sagging sheets. Only then did I realize that the bed was empty.

Then he pulled out a rotten sheet wrapped in something from under the bed.

The person next to him immediately stepped forward and cut the bed sheet with a dagger.

I couldn't help but gasped when the contents were exposed.

how come...........

What was wrapped in the bed sheet turned out to be a large cartoon costume and a big headgear.

The only difference is that the big headgear is pure white, except for the two big holes dug in the eye position, there is no nose and mouth at all.

I was stunned for a long time before I reacted, stepped forward and picked up the headgear, and glanced at the big cartoon costume. The chubby one seemed to be the shape of the bear in the bear haunt.

The brain quickly recalled the terrifying ‘ghost face’ that I saw at close range in the car that day and the huge figure beside the barbed wire that I saw far away.

Connected quickly, I reacted violently! ! !

Now I finally know why I have always felt that something is wrong but I can't remember it all the time! !

Next to Zijun’s grave that day, I saw the lame walking at close range, and the familiar feeling that suddenly appeared was not because of other things, but because it was almost the same as the huge figure that I saw that night. Similar! !

If I hadn't seen this suit and this headgear, I wouldn't have equated that figure with the cripple.

Trying to put the headgear on my head, after walking two steps back and forth, I took off the headgear.

If you put on this suit of clothes on the ground and add this headgear, it is indeed very easy to be regarded as a huge figure if you look at it from a distance.

This is why even though I began to suspect the cripple, I still haven't directly connected him to that huge figure.

The height of the **** is a little over one meter seven at most, and the **** is even more low.

Dabai has never seen a picture of a ‘huge’ figure at that time.

So this will see something on the ground opening a little puzzled: "What is this?"

I stared at it for a long time and then shook my head: "What to disguise..." After I finished speaking, I turned my head and looked at Chen Ming: "But why? Why do you have to prepare this kind of clothes at home?"

Chen Ming didn't speak, he was staring at his clothes, but suddenly he noticed something in the next second. He quickly glanced at the dark woods outside the house, and then rushed out.

The other people in the room who had been walking around in the room also chased them out after they noticed.

But when Dabai and I rushed out, we heard a few harsh gunshots banging outside.

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