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"Brother, I, I want to. "

Under a big tree, there is a cute and delicate little Lori who is blinking, looking at the fruit on the trunk, and her big eyes are full of curiosity.

"Good.

Affirmative and doting answer, the handsome guy with blond hair not far away looked at Lori, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and took a step forward......

There was a muffled "pop", and the weeds flew over. He seemed to have forgotten something, and with a rolling sound, his head covered in dirt lay at Lori's feet, and his eyes looked up with dementia.

Time froze for a moment, Xiao Lori fanned her eyes and lowered her head, but she didn't panic, and there was no other expression on her fair face, so she stammered: "Brother, you, get out."

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Tian couldn't help but laugh behind him, attracting the eyes of the simple and lovely Lori and the handsome guy with a gloomy face at the same time: "Puff puff...... I'm sorry, I'm not laughing at you, I just suddenly remembered my wife. "

Wasn't your wife buried by Wu Ming?" said the handsome guy with a face full of clay.

"Hey, Kim, how do you talk. Zhao Tian was about to get angry, but he immediately took a deep breath and sighed, "Hey...... I'm more honest than you robot, and you don't have human emotions. Slowly

stepping forward, Zhao Tian picked up Xiao Jin's body, stuffed the weeds back in, and then walked to Lori's side, he also picked up Xiao Jin's head. I don't know if it was intentional or not, he was holding Xiaojin's hair, and then pressed it violently on the scarecrow's bracket.

"Click!"

"Shhh

Ignoring Xiao Jin's roar, Zhao Tian touched Xiao Lori's head, looked up at the fruit on the tree and said, "Do you want that?" Lori

nodded obediently, and the intimate behavior between the two made Xiao Jin grit his teeth, but he was helpless, because he was deeply embedded in the ground and couldn't move.

The fruit wasn't very tall, the size of a child's fist, emerald green. Zhao Tian stretched out his hand to get it, he stared at the fruit for a long time, and quietly said: "What season is it now, it's a mess along the way." Picking

the fruit from the tree and handing it to the little Lori holding her hands, Zhao Tian touched her head again and said, "This thing can't be eaten directly, you have to peel off the outermost skin, and be careful that your teeth are broken."

"Hey, hey, hey, take advantage of it, take advantage of it, get rid of your dirty hands...... Hey, hey...... Wait, where are you going to take me?"

Little Lori watched her brother and Zhao Tian leave, and she didn't notice Zhao Tian's murderous back at all.

It is a small square with a wide view and pleasant scenery, and a warm breeze blows from time to time, bringing the aroma of nature.

The other three women were all preparing supplies by the pickup truck, and occasionally they could hear the sound of warblers and swallows, and the residual afterglow hit their faces, and the beauty was incomprehensible.

......

"When does that ghost usually appear?"

"Soon, when the last rays of light are gone, and darkness eats away at the earth. Anne frowned at the sky and hurried after Wu Ming. Of course, she was still wearing a respirator, and no one would see her frowning.

In front of her, Wu Ming carried the injured Yang Bufan on his back and walked quickly, his face was not red or panting, and there was a crow standing above his head. She

didn't know that in order to make sure that she could keep up, Wu Ming had slowed down and jogged in such a way, even if it was running from night to day, he felt that there should be no problem.

Since the amnesia, Wu Ming always feels that his physical fitness has been strengthened a lot, and the burden caused by mimicry has completely disappeared, if it weren't for the red blood, he himself would have wondered if his body had been touched.

Hearing Anne say this, Wu Ming's face sank, and he scanned the surrounding scenery back and forth. The empty and uninhabited high-rise buildings lined the streets, casting large shadows on the slanting rays, and although the weather was not cold, it was a little damp.

It was a terrible feeling, but the six senses, who had always been alert, did not react at all, and he did not feel any creatures that might have attacked.

If I have to say, there is a biting chill in the shadows of those buildings, and occasionally my head is a little cold when I pass by, as if I have stepped into the refrigerator from the stove.

"It's weird, I don't even smell the fishy smell, it's so clean here, there's no trace of monster activity at all. Wu Ming muttered to himself.

"Amitabha, it is better to believe in what he has than to believe in what he does not have. But we don't have to worry too much, if it's really just an illusion, as long as we are firm in our hearts, there will be no major problems. Yang Bufan's face recovered a little, but due to excessive blood loss, his lips were still snow-white, and his eyes were black.

Although they were comforting themselves, they watched the light fade away, and that uneasiness was infinitely magnified.

Terror comes from imagination, from the surroundings.

The tall buildings rise on the deserted street, and it is quiet and empty, and if the three of them do not speak for a long time, there will be an echo of running, there are only three people, but the sound sounds like there are six or seven people.

The sound of wet "footsteps" echoing in my ears made people feel a little frightened, and the hairs on my back stood on end.

I don't know how long it took, Wu Ming, who was a little crazy, really couldn't stand this atmosphere, and said without looking back: "Auntie, there must be a movement when that thing appears, it can't be silent, right?"

But the imaginary answer didn't come, waiting for his voice to dissipate, there were still six or seven people running together.

My

eyes widened in vain, and Wu Ming turned his head sharply, just in time to meet a pitch-black respirator.

"Damn, why don't you speak, you're scared to death. "

Didn't anyone tell you how to tell the difference between an aunt and a sister?" Anne's voice was a little cold, with a non-obvious gasp, and she glanced away after glancing at Wu Ming.

"Don't worry, every time it appears, there will be a baby's cry, until we hear the cry, we are safe, of course we have to watch out for other monsters. "

And what if you hear a cry?" Wu Ming asked cautiously.

Anne turned her head again, and there were two thumb-sized pieces of glass on the respirator, barely able to see her now unhappy eyes: "If you hear it, hide alone, whatever you see or hear, and you will live until dawn."

"Of course...... Anne added, "Not everything is an illusion, if your teammates are careless, they will desperately seek to hunt you down, and you have to be able to distinguish at this time, otherwise you may die under the guns of your teammates." "

Good boy, how can you tell the difference?"

As he was talking, a flash of fire suddenly appeared in front ......of him, and several figures sat around, not knowing what they were talking about

Anne frowned, but found that Wu Ming next to her suddenly accelerated, and said happily: "Don't worry, they are my friends." "