doom monster

Chapter 35

If there is any disturbance in the refuge camp, it will be infinitely magnified. The person speeding past is like a switch, and soon the people staying in the house will spring up like mushrooms after rain.

The excitement in the refuge camp was the same as that of the seedling found before, but compared to that time, people had more complicated emotions this time.

The three seeds planted some time ago are growing very strong now, and each of the fruits produced is half the size of a leather ball.

It stands to reason that at this moment, which is almost like a famine, it is really a miracle that these things are not eaten.

Perhaps the origin of these three plants has always been a taboo for most people, but they don't want someone to break the balance between hunger and reason.

The withered grass on the open space outside the house was not taken care of, and after a little tidying up, they were all piled up in the corner of the wall to be used as firewood.

There are a lot of dead grass and dead trees, and under their cover, that place becomes a blind spot for vision.If it hadn't been discovered by accident, they might not have known that there was a hole the size of a dog hole here.

The appearance of the dog hole was very strange, and the people who found it couldn't help but think and panic. Just about to report it, they ran into Xiangzi who came in from outside.

Half a month ago, five days before being driven away, Xiangzi was extremely hungry. It was still raining at that time, and the red rain that fell for several days became his food to satisfy his hunger.

He can no longer control the unknown of the strange red rain, facing the desire to live, Xiangzi chooses to bow his head to hunger.

It's a pity that the rain didn't make him full, but made him have a stomachache, and he was tossing and dying.

Xiangzi didn't dare to drink anymore, and he didn't dare to go too far from the refuge camp. Seeing that it was getting late, he settled down in a natural cave at the back of the refuge camp, and slept peacefully with a dead and rotting boa constrictor.

The rotting boa constrictor exuded a stench all over its body, and from its half-opened mouth spit out a dark letter, mixed with brown-yellow mucus, hanging powerlessly on the side.

The whole body of the python is black, about 2 meters long, and the body surface is densely covered with cloud-like markings.The elongated snake body was coiled together, and the white snake eggs in the middle were half hatched, and several small snakes that broke out of the shell were holding the egg shells, and half of their bodies were stuck and died outside the shells.

Xiangzi had never seen such a big boa constrictor. If he was afraid, he was naturally afraid when the boa constrictor was alive, but Xiangzi was not afraid when it was dead. He could even fall asleep with the family.

Perhaps for him, what he is more afraid of is loneliness.

Old Deng's words "Let's go" often woke him up from the cold dream, and then he sharpened the stone and peeled off the python's skin.

The unspeakable hunger drove him to swallow those rotten python meat and dead little snakes.

He seemed to be devouring those carrion meats with no sense of numbness, with only one thought left in his eyes: to live.

In a sense, it looks like a walking dead.

Abandoning the barriers in his heart, he did not go hungry for a few days, but unfortunately the rapidly rising temperature accelerated the rotting speed of the snake meat, and soon he could not eat it at all.

It is said that it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality, and it is difficult for Xiangzi to endure hunger again after being full. It seems that Xiangzi has been different since the moment he was abandoned. went.

The light red fruit is round and plump. It is hard to imagine that its origin would be so cruel. Xiangzi hesitated for a moment, but hunger eventually prevailed.

People who have never been hungry will not know the beauty of fullness. It is like a drug, and it will be out of control after touching it.

It's just that he often walks by the river without getting his shoes wet. The person who found Xiangzi made a lot of noise, and people soon spread the story to everyone.

Everyone's complexion was not good, as if they were facing an enemy, and there were occasional surprises in the crowd, as if they didn't expect him to live for so long,

Amidst the harsh insults, Xiangzi kept silent, lowered his head, and his fingers hanging on both sides trembled slightly, making his hands with blackened and muddy fingers very conspicuous.

But... what is he shaking...

Not seeing each other for half a month, Yu Qiu instinctively felt that something was wrong with Xiangzi's mood.He was obviously trembling, but there was a strange emotion intertwined between his brows, which made his face look very hideous and terrifying.

Yu Qiu was not far away. From his angle, he could clearly see the corners of Xiangzi's lips curled up, silently as if laughing.

laugh? ?

In an instant, the hairs on Yu Qiu's back stood up.

Xiangzi looked really embarrassed, his clothes were so torn that he couldn't see the color clearly, the black patch on his chest seemed to have been soaked in something, and it was dried like a piece of wrinkled and hard old tree bark. Unspeakable smell.

The man's black mask that covered half of his face was nowhere to be seen. He subconsciously licked his lower lip; between the opening and closing of his lips and teeth, a piece of red meat was looming between his teeth, and the slightly raised jaw was inward, with several lines of unknown color The semi-solidified liquid is faintly visible.

Between the high collars, the cloth rubbed against each other, and it was slightly smudged, dark red and sticky... like blood.

Blood?

Yu Qiu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously took two steps back.

Xiangzi seemed to be aware of the hustle and bustle all around him, paused, and suddenly looked at Yu Qiu.

His eyes are as lifeless as they were when they met at the beginning, even more so than before.

Xiangzi's gaze made people very uncomfortable. Just looking directly at it gave people a sinister feeling, as if looking at a dead body indifferently.

Yu Qiu resisted the desire to retreat, so he stopped.

"You..." Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt a tightness in his arms under his clothes, and something was winding and tightening. Every time Yu Qiu uttered a word, he tightened a little, as if trying to let Yu Qiu Qiu shut up.

Luo Heng...

Luo Heng has been very strange for the past half month.

Talking to him is always out of the question, most of the time Yu Qiu talks to himself alone, slowly, Yu Qiu even feels that Luo Heng never existed, as if he disappeared.

Yu Qiu couldn't express his emotions at that moment. He always felt that there was something missing. He didn't understand why Luo Heng was like this. After a long time, he could only pretend that he didn't care.

As he himself said, Yu Qiu had never really understood Luo Heng, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't get in.

Perhaps from the beginning to the end, the only Luo Heng Yu Qiu knew was the name "Luo Heng".

The tight bondage on the arm hurt Yu Qiu, Yu Qiu caressed the bound arm carelessly, and retreated quickly through a bulge of the clothes as if frightened, and merged into his flesh and blood.

"what happened?"

The young man's voice was crisp with a hint of hoarseness, but Luo Heng felt some pain when he listened to it.

After all, he couldn't pass the barrier in his heart, but he didn't want Yu Qiu to be hurt either.

Qi Zhenrong is a thorn in his side, but Yu Qiu is not.

Xiangzi's eyes looked creepy to Yuqiu, but to Luo Heng he saw more.

There was a ray of inexhaustible madness in Xiangzi's eyes, and a morbid paranoia in his whole body.

Luo Heng didn't know what that paranoia was aimed at, but he also understood that it was best not to provoke such people.

The boy's heart is as clear as ice, and there are almost no impurities at a glance. He is always unwilling to think too much, but the reality is forcing the boy to grow up.

Luo Heng was forced to grow up watching the young man, compared to the ignorant and foolish one when he first met, he is not sure how much more mature he is now.

Luo Heng thought of himself inexplicably. Before he died, he was only 21, which was the best age. To be honest, if he could live again, Luo Heng hoped that he could return the happiness he deserved to his former self.

Luo Heng has never been a good person, reminding Yu Qiu...just...just..I think..mistakes should not continue.

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I don't know what to say anymore, so I wish everyone a happy Thursday!