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The floor was extremely cold. Sitting on it was like sitting on a piece of ice. Su Changxing shivered and got up from the ground. The light in the room was extremely poor. He could only move forward in the dark, groping step by step, and then he seemed to have kicked something. thing.

He looked down and vaguely realized that it might be a corpse, and there was a smell in the air.

Immediately afterwards, a scream was heard in the room, the body moved, and a hand grabbed his ankle.

Su Changxing raised his eyebrows and quickly took out a match from his pocket and lit it. With the faint light, everything around him was normal. The body was lying quietly on the ground. What just seemed to be an illusion.

But he was sure that it was not an illusion, something did grab his ankle just now!

Before the match went out, he took out a roll of newspaper from his arms, continued the fire, and gradually realized that light and darkness in this world are two completely different things.

Nothing happened last night. It was probably because he had been sleeping next to the stove and the stove was almost uninterrupted that he didn't notice anything unusual.

What puzzled him was that none of these changes showed any signs of extraordinary power, as if they were the normal state of this world.

Entering through the door, walking a few steps inside was the living room. By the light of the fire, he saw the stove next to the sofa at a glance. There were some half-burned wood in it. He quickly walked over, put the burning newspaper in it, and then put it in again. The last roll of newspaper was thrown in, trying to light the stove.

But when all the newspapers were burned without igniting the stove, Su Changxing discovered that the wood in the stove had been wet.

The fire went out, and the whole room fell into silence and darkness, with only a faint light shining through the gaps in the curtains.

Oops!

Immediately afterwards, there were footsteps coming from behind. Before Su Changxing could look back, he felt like he had been kicked hard in the back and fell to the ground.

He looked back and vaguely saw a figure standing in the darkness staring at him with a malicious expression. He also held a half-meter-long machete in his hand, dripping with blood.

The man raised his knife and was about to chop it down when he lit the match again and a faint light illuminated the surrounding area.

There was nothing, everything just seemed like an illusion, it was just the pain in his back.

Su Changxing glanced at the body lying on the floor of the living room. While there was still faint light from the matches, he strode over and picked it up. The body was lighter than expected, and he walked all the way to the window of the living room. Open the window, let the cold wind blow in, and then throw the body out.

Pa~

The windows were closed tightly, the matches went out in the cold wind, and the room fell into darkness and silence again, except for the clear sound of breathing.

Su Changxing looked into the darkness, but this time he didn't see the figure. "Sure enough, it's because of the corpse."

In this world, certain things will change in the dark, corpses that have been dead for a long time will move again, and ferocious wolves will become weird.

Su Changxing came to the stove again, groping in the dark to clean the wet wood. He had to find a way to light the stove as soon as possible, otherwise he might be in danger.

In the darkness, there was a knocking sound outside the window. It seemed like someone was tapping the window, each one hitting harder than the next. He suspected that the glass would break, and his hand movements accelerated again.

Pa~

The window was pushed open!

He also lit the match again at the same time. There was nothing but the cold wind blowing in, carrying fine goose-feather snow. It seemed that the wind had pushed the window open.

at the same time.

He noticed a book lying next to the sofa, and without caring what kind of book it was, he immediately tore out the pages, lit them with a match, and put them in the stove to serve as tinder.

He tore out the book page by page, put it in the stove and ignited it. The fire gradually grew stronger, and the firewood was ignited, making a crackling sound.

He was also so tired that he suddenly lay down on the floor, breathing heavily. The fine snow fell on his face and melted, giving him a burning sensation.

"It's really bad. I'll definitely have to do it tomorrow.

You were thrown far away. "

Su Changxing closed the window to isolate the wind and snow from the outside. The room instantly became much warmer. He leaned on the leather sofa and rested in front of the stove. He drank the remaining water in the mineral water bottle in one gulp and wetted his dry lips.

After resting for about half an hour, he stood up, observed the surrounding environment, and tried to turn on the light.

Kakaka~

As he expected, there was no electricity in the room, so under the circumstances, he did not try, but only thought about how to light the fire.

"It seems that the world has undergone huge changes in a short period of time, resulting in no one being seen in this town."

He had run into the town holding a signal baton. If there were anyone in the town, he would have discovered him long ago.

"Maybe they noticed me, but didn't want to pay attention to me."

Su Changxing squatted in front of the stove, made a simple torch with a piece of firewood, and then began to explore the environment of the house, looking for some food and water. There should be some, after all, there were people here not long ago.

Next to the living room is the kitchen. There are blood stains on the wooden floor. I don't know what happened before. The previous body was probably the owner of the house. It seemed that someone had broken into and attacked.

Other than that, there was nothing unusual, just an ordinary kitchen and even a refrigerator.

Things in the kitchen had been scraped, but only roughly. The person left in a hurry.

When I opened the refrigerator, I was greeted by a foul smell, as if something was broken.

Su Changxing didn't pay much attention. He fixed his eyes on the two bottles of Coke on the top. Without thinking too much, he immediately opened one of the bottles and took a big sip.

There is enough sugar in Coke to quench his thirst and replenish energy. More importantly, it can soothe his extremely tense spirit.

Then, he found an opened box of biscuits in the cupboard. Some of them had been spilled out and had become moist due to being exposed to the air for a long time.

This is not a problem, as long as you can eat it.

He immediately picked up a few biscuits and stuffed them into his mouth haphazardly. The taste was not particularly good, but to him now, it was delicious.

The fire flickered and seemed much darker than before. Su Changxing noticed that the torch was about to go out. He put the biscuits in his pocket, picked up the knife on the eucalyptus board, and walked back to the living room. The stove was still burning brightly, illuminating half of the room. The living room is reassuring.

After eating two more biscuits, he used a knife to cut off the lower part of the curtain and wrapped it around a wooden stick as before to make a torch that would burn longer.

He planned to search the entire room next, at least there should be no corpses, otherwise he might not be able to spend the night safely.