Under the snow, Xue Nai is not afraid of the dark, but simply afraid of ghosts.

If it had been before, she wouldn't have been so scared that she couldn't sleep because of this kind of thing, but today is different.

Thinking back to the zombies that he "killed" in the morning, his face under the snow turned slightly pale.

This was the first time she killed a "human", and the image at that time lingered in her mind for a long time.

Legend has it that the deceased must be buried in the earth before they can enter the next reincarnation, and those who do not pass away smoothly will either not find someone to reincarnate and become a lonely ghost wandering around, or they will become resentful spirits who die with hatred or are attached to the world.

There is no doubt that those who have been turned into zombies do not fall into the category of "dying peacefully".

Although she knew that these legends were all fake, she just couldn't help but feel scared, this was something that there was no way to control.

At the girl's insistence, Xia Zhi had no choice but to stay.

However, no matter how scared he was, under the snow he was not defenseless against a boy he had just met today, and although they were in the same room, the table still acted like a screen when it was put down, blocking the space and the line of sight.

Xia Zhi took his sleeping bag and lay down next to the door, which seemed dangerous, but it was actually the safest thing to do.

At this distance, he could easily hear the movement coming from outside the door, and even after falling asleep, if something opened the door, it would wake him up as soon as it hit him.

Drowsiness welled up in his heart, Xia Zhi yawned, tightened the sleeping bag on his body, and said vaguely: "Good night, classmate under the snow." "

He was so tired from what he had been through today that he quickly fell asleep after closing his eyes, and only the sound of his even breathing echoed in the silent room of the night.

After a long while, the girl's voice came from the other side:

"Hmm...... Good night. "

......

One morning, under the snow, I went to the gardening area on the rooftop, ready to water the vegetables planted here.

After taking care of the vegetables and fruits in the gardening area, the girl sat down on the bench next to her with a sigh of relief, raised her head to look at the bright and clear sky, the golden sun fell, shining on her face warmly, and the refreshing breeze blew through her ears, she couldn't help but squint her eyes slightly, enjoying the ease and comfort of this moment.

It had been more than a month since she came to this place, and she found that she had gradually become accustomed to this kind of life, and she no longer felt as uneasy as she had at the beginning, and it was difficult to say that there was no influence of that person in it.

"He should be back soon, right?" thought to himself, got up and walked downstairs, returned to the classroom of the school life department, washed his hands, and began to prepare lunch.

On the third day of coming here, the person didn't know how to do it, but he actually repaired the solar panels and battery packs on the rooftop, so that their quality of life suddenly entered the electric age, and there was a feeling as if they had returned to the modern civilization before the end of the world.

In addition, the summer solstice will bring back some things such as small sofas, spring beds, comic books and game consoles from outside from time to time, and occasionally bring back some flowers and daily necessities, which will unexpectedly bring people a feeling of home while filling this small room.

However, this warmth is limited to the layout of the room, and for the two people who live here, they always maintain a distance from each other, and even if they want to be warm, they can't be warm.

Such a distance is determined by the personalities of the two, under the snow is not the type that will take the initiative to make friends, Xia Solstice is the type that doesn't matter if you make friends or not, so, in this kind of atmosphere where the two can feel each other's existence all the time, but deliberately keep a distance, they are so dependent on each other, but they live not too close to each other, and finally create such a strange way of getting along.

After bringing the last dish to the table, I sat down at the table under the snow, crossed my chin with my hands, and looked at the city skyline outside the window, as if my thoughts drifted into the distance with the white clouds.

In the more than a month since she came to this place, she has figured out a lot of things, and the one that makes her most concerned is the name "Patrol Hill City".

As far as she knew, there was no such thing as a city with this name in China, and after getting the map and comparing it, she confirmed her idea that the area marked on the map as "Patrol Hill City", as well as several surrounding cities, should have another name in her memory.

What's more, if she remembered correctly, before she came to this strange place, the season was still spring and flowers, and now the climate is clearly autumn, and the time span is at least half a year.

Coupled with the existence of zombies, which should only appear in fantasy works, all signs indicate that if it is not her own mental problem, it can only mean that she has come to another world.

Is this good news or bad news? Xue Xia didn't know, but anyway, if she wanted to know the answer behind it, she had to live first.

And to survive in this apocalyptic world, she alone is not enough. Xia Zhi once said a sentence that impressed her very deeply: people can live alone, but there is no way to survive alone.

No matter how stubborn she is, she has to admit that without the summer solstice, she would not be able to live as well in this world as she is now. Although the man is not very likable, he is surprisingly reliable at times.

"Then again, it's almost time for him to come back. "

Xue Xia looked up at the clock hanging on the wall, and frowned slightly.

It stands to reason that the boy should have come back to eat at this point in time in the past, but now it is almost past the meal, and the dishes on the table are about to be cold, but he still hasn't seen him return.

Is something wrong?

Looking out the window under the snow, the originally clear sky began to gloom at some point, and looking at the gradually cloudy sky, she couldn't help but feel a trace of worry in her heart.

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