I am the zombie king of the apocalypse

Not wanting to squeeze in the crowd and join in the fun, Tang Ye returned to the shop again, scanning the surroundings, looking for items that might have appeared out of thin air. But unfortunately, this time the transformation between the inner and outer world came and went quickly. Even faster, Lu Xiaojie seemed to have left no message for himself, and he did not find the items that appeared out of thin air.

"No……"

Back behind the counter, Tang Ye sat on a chair and opened the music box. The notes were beating in his ears, stirring up a wave of thoughts. The business of the grocery store today was not as outrageous as yesterday. At noon, a customer came in to buy something. A wooden basin, but except for this customer, no one came in. Tang Ye searched around the shop and couldn't find a kettle for watering flowers, so he could only borrow it from a neighbor and sprinkle water on it at will. thing.

After sitting on the chair behind the counter for a long time, he estimated that it was almost half past five, so he turned off the music box and stood up from the chair. He had already sensed Daria's breath, and he would follow her to check on her. The situation on the body.

However, Daria did not go home directly as he imagined. When she came to the grocery store, she walked directly into the small garden. She opened the door. Tang Ye was stunned for a moment, and the other party also looked at it strangely. she.

"Mr. Pillai?"

"Uh... I'm going out to get something."

"Didn't it bother you?"

"No, just do what you want."

"OK."

Daria nodded, and finally lowered her head and went to the place where the books were placed at the back of the store. She acted as if she had never experienced what happened this morning. She remained silent and reached out to take out the book "Xi Penni" just like yesterday. "Dream Forest", so I sat on the small bench and read it.

"Let's watch it again..."

Tang Ye shook his head. He had underestimated Daria's obsession with "Shipney's Dream Forest". He was also obsessed with the novel, but it seemed that he had never read the book more than twice.

After going out, Tang Ye plucked some flowers and plants in the small garden, waited for a while and then walked in. Now he may have to wait for Daria to enjoy herself before taking any action.

Sit back on the chair, turn on the music box that you just turned off, and listen to the music.

Daria didn't look at it for long. At around six o'clock or nineteen, she suddenly turned around and faced Tang Ye.

"Mr. Pillay."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"The Dream Forest...is...another world in the book. It doesn't exist...right?"

"Um...I can't answer this question for you yet. We need to be patient, understand?"

"Mr. Pillai, I... I mean, if the dream forest in the book really doesn't exist, I hope... you can never tell me for the rest of your life..."

"This..." Tang Ye fell silent. Although Daria was just a child, her ability to understand was not weak. He saw the prayer in her eyes. She didn't want to long for that world. She just wanted to leave one for herself. hope.

"Child...if it exists, it will appear in front of you one day. Don't deny everything you think easily." Tang Ye said casually, and as soon as he finished speaking, he no longer looked into Daria's eyes. He turned his head over, but the other party said nothing more and continued to read the book.

Time passed quickly, as if in the blink of an eye, the sky outside had darkened.

Daria today was the same as yesterday. She read for a long time and seemed not to feel the passage of time. It was not until Tang Ye confirmed the time on the second floor that he went downstairs to call Daria.

"Daria." Tang Ye shouted, and the other party came back to her senses. Even though she had watched "Xi Penni's Dream Forest" once, she was still as obsessed with it as if she had watched it for the first time.

Before Tang Ye could say the next sentence, she nodded to him, reluctantly closed the book and put it back on the bookshelf.

"I understand, Mr. Pillai." She picked up the pink schoolbag, which was as brand new as when Tang Ye gave it to her yesterday.

She lowered her head, walked past Tang Ye, opened the door again, walked out, walked through the small garden, turned around and disappeared from Tang Ye's sight.

And he stood there for a while, then quickly reached for the counter, turned off the music box, turned off the lights, and shook his clothes. The original white suit lining and black trousers instantly turned into black. His perception locked on Daria, and he walked out of the shop door. Dressed in black, he quickly merged with the night.

Tang Ye followed Daria from a distance and walked through the long street. Music gradually came to his ears. The further he walked, the louder the music became. It turned out that someone was playing the violin on the street.

The unique dull and gentle tone of the violin is like resentment, admiration, weeping, complaining, thousands of words rising in the heart at one moment, and feeling pale and powerless the next second. The desolation in the sound of the violin blends into the real situation. The falling leaves blend into the gentle breeze and into the silent night sky.

Tang Ye paused for a while, reached into his pocket, took out a few pieces of steel, and threw them into the bucket in front of the performer. There were not many people around who stopped to listen carefully, and there were only four people including Tang Ye. Pedestrians passed by and just glanced at them without stopping too much. Perhaps they were busy running for life. Occasionally, a few pedestrians would stop, but they would leave again soon, while the performers were already intoxicated with what they were playing. During the music, his eyes were closed, but the "thud" sound of the steel barb thrown by Tang Ye hitting the bottom of the barrel made him finally open his eyes.

He smiled at Tang Ye, who also smiled at him, and then turned and left.

"You should play well. This smile is enough to break your performance..." Shaking his head, Tang Ye had to say that the performer's smile just now lowered his performance by several notches.

After muttering something, Tang Ye continued to follow Daria. As he walked further and further, the music in his ears disappeared, leaving only the silence of the night. Following Daria, he came to a place that was not very prosperous. In the area, no one could be seen on the street. In Tang Ye's eyes, there was only the vague figure of Dariya, a hundred meters away.

After walking like this for about two or three minutes, he followed Daria to a dead end and watched her walk into a narrow alley in the corner. After waiting for a while, Tang Ye walked inside and walked through the narrow alley. When he came out of the alley, he finally saw someone. At the door of a simple two-story building not far away, several policemen in black uniforms knocked on the door. Soon the door opened, and a man about four years old came out. The teenage woman's expression changed when she saw the police. She subconsciously wanted to close the door, but was quickly blocked by several police officers outside.

The blond police officer who took the lead showed his ID to the hostess, and without knowing what he said, he pushed past the woman and rushed in.