Walking Dead: Fight Till Dawn

I nodded and said, "Well, I always feel that staying here might be better than finding a village in the surrounding countryside by ourselves. Don’t they all have yards? It’s better to stay here as a family than under the fence. Much."

Chen Ming thought for a while: "Are you because you don't want to be under the fence, or because you don't want to face it here?"

"Both...I hate to face this kind of sad things. Especially after the discussion today, it makes me feel that staying here is simply suffering."

Without answering my words, Chen Ming rarely said softly: "Don't think about it, take a rest tonight."

The moment he turned around, I didn't know what to think. I glanced at the dark room, took two steps forward and grabbed his arm.

Chen Ming paused, looked at me sideways and did not speak.

I turned away from him: "I'm a little blinded by night, please hold on to it."

Chen Ming smiled in the darkness: "You are sick of night blindness quite suddenly."

The door of the yard was originally concealed, holding his arm, Chen Ming's footsteps paused when he walked into the yard.

Before I could speak, he suddenly raised his head and shouted in the direction of the second floor: "Who?!"

Hearing this, I immediately looked up to the second floor, but it was empty, except for the black hole window, there was no figure at all. Just when I was about to ask Chen Ming, he suddenly rushed into the building. .

After we moved in, Chen Ming and I first lived on the second floor. Later, because there was no toilet in the room on the second floor, I was dragged to the first floor. Therefore, no one has been on the second floor for a long time. ...This will cause Chen Ming to suddenly shout to the dark second floor, plus the ghosts discussed at my mother's side before, this will cause Chen Ming to suddenly run away, and I stay in place and watch the circle quietly. After a fierce cold war, he quickly shook off and followed up.

Chen Ming ran very fast, and he rushed to the second floor after I was so distracted. After entering the room, there was no hazy moonlight. I couldn't see my fingers, but I suddenly disappeared from that dark paint. The courage to climb the lacquered stairs up to the black lacquered second floor.

After stopping, the surrounding area became quiet for an instant, and the voice seemed to be swallowed by the thick black darkness.

Apart from the sound of Chen Ming's walking on the second floor, there was only his own heartbeat.

My eyes widened, and I looked around in vain for a long time before finally plucking up the courage to shout to the second floor: "Chen Ming...Where are you?"

Maybe it was because the voice was too low. Chen Ming didn't answer my words, so I could only increase the volume and speak again.

There was a tremor in the voice this time. I don't know if it was a psychological effect. I always felt that in the surrounding darkness, there was a pair of eyes staring at me, waiting for opportunities, ready to rush out and kill me at any time.

After the upstairs was quiet for two seconds, there was a very slight sound of footsteps coming to the top of the stairs, followed by Chen Ming's voice: "Don't be afraid, stand still, I'll look for you soon. ."

Hearing Chen Ming's voice, I was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a white light flashed in his brain, and suddenly I noticed a detail that made my whole person stiff in place.

Chen Ming's voice was very vague, apparently coming from the innermost part of the second floor, and the slight footsteps I just heard declared that it was directly above the stairs in front of me! ! !

That footstep is not Chen Ming's! ! !

After reacting, I turned around abruptly, desperately trying to run towards the gate, and at the same time yelled, "Chen Ming!!! Save me!!!"

I don't know why I shouted that way, I just subconsciously feel that the person in the dark... definitely won't be a good person!

I was shocked when I shouted out from the voice, and almost lost my normal accent.

Just as I was about to run to the door of the living room, the sound of the slight footsteps behind me finally intensified.

The heavy footsteps of the muffled person approached me and almost suffocated me.

There was a sound of quick footsteps on the second floor. Chen Ming heard my call and was rushing downstairs.

After feeling at ease for a while, the courage also increased, and I quickly ran to the small road outside the yard. I easily picked up the **** that was standing by the door before. It was the smelly place before. At that time, I also joked to talk to Hu Yongqiang about letting him dig the ground, and don't let him go out to risk his death, but I never thought that this momentous moment would become a weapon for my body protection.

With the guy in my hand, I became more confident almost instantly. I turned back abruptly, put the **** in front of me, and shouted at the figure who had been chasing into the yard: "Who are you?!"

The person probably noticed that I had more weapons in my hand, and the sound of Chen Ming's footsteps upstairs was already approaching the first floor. He paused and jumped back from the iron wall to the yard next door.

Before I could react, I rushed out of the yard next to me and disappeared into the darkness.

All this happened within a few seconds. The man moved very fast, and I was a little dizzy, so until Chen Ming ran to me and asked me if I was wrong, I still kept staring at that. The direction of the person leaving was stunned.

"Are you OK?"

"...No.....Nothing..."

As I glanced in the direction of the past, Chen Ming seemed to be ready to chase him again, but was caught by me who had just recovered: "Don't go...Don't go...I'm scared alone. "

Looking back at me, I didn't know if Chen Ming could really see my expression clearly, and said, "Would you like to go back to your mother's place?"

I shook my head: "No...at night...there is no place where we two live. If we rush back, grandma and parents must be suspicious. If that's the case, they will not be able to sleep tonight."

"Dare to go in here?"

Looking at the black hole room, it was like a giant beast with an open mouth, which was daunting.

Subconsciously grabbed Chen Ming's clothes and moved closer to him: "Don't leave suddenly... Will there be other people here?"

Chen Ming shook his head: "Nothing. Only you and me."

I didn’t expect that my little rat guts would actually follow Chen Ming into this room again. When I lay back on the bed, I lived with Chen Ming for so long. The first time I was awake, I was dead. Leaning on him, if it weren't for Chen Ming's non-cooperation, I could hardly wait for the whole person to shrink into his arms.

The bedroom door has been locked, but I still feel insecure, and I always feel that a dark shadow will rush out of the room.

It's almost impossible to fall asleep when you're mentally stressed.

I cleared my throat and simply chose to talk to Chen Ming: "Who do you think it should be just now? Why is it in our house?"

"do not know."

"Could it be related to the previous killing of Sister Wang's child...?"

This time Chen Ming didn't answer my question, but just said softly: "Go to sleep, don't be afraid to have me here."

The next day I was awakened by Chen Ming. When I opened my eyes, the sunlight was already projecting in through the window. It should be late.

I quickly got up and dressed neatly, and after washing with cold water, I was ready to go to my mother's side.

While walking on the road, Chen Ming stopped suddenly and stared at the grass on the side for a while.

The snow on the road has almost melted, but the grass on the grass has not melted cleanly. At this moment, the row of clear footprints above looks very eye-catching.

I frowned. If I remember correctly, that person probably got into the grass behind the bushes in this place last night.

Taking a few steps forward, Chen Ming squatted down and looked at it for a long time and then said: "It turned out to be him."

Hearing this, I hurriedly leaned over: "Do you know who it is?"

Chen Ming frowned slightly: "En."

"who is it?"

Looking up around him, he whispered: "Hu Yongqiang."

"How come?" I was shocked: "How do you see it?"

Chen Ming stretched out his hand, put his **** into the shoe print, and pointed to the previous foot print and said, "He has a slightly crooked foot."

It took me a while to digest the news: "No... how could it be him? What did he hide on the second floor of our house at night? Why did you call him to run?"

"Don't disturb other people, you follow me to a place tonight."

On the way back to my mother’s house with Chen Ming, I ran into Cheng Liang, who was in a hurry. He greeted Chen Ming and me slightly unnaturally. Chen Ming stared at him twice and then suddenly moved forward mysteriously. Opening: "I heard something today."

"What's the matter?" Not only Cheng Liang, but I was also curious.

On weekdays, Chen Ming never said a word of nonsense, he would take the initiative to act as the initiator of the spread of gossip.

"It is said that the child who died last night returned to life..."

Cheng Liang's expression changed: "I said Chen Ming...you don't believe in those ghosts and gods, right? If you bluff those women, can you bluff you?"

Chen Ming waved his hand: "It's fine if you don't believe it, but... these days and nights, my wife and I have always heard the cry of children outside the house. The voice is a bit like Tian Tian's." (Sister Wang's son's name )

Now Cheng Liang hesitated a little too: "Really or not... What are you doing suddenly telling me about this?"

"I want to ask you, otherwise I will carry the corpse of the child out and burn it, or I will not sleep well in the future. This sounds scary every night like auditory hallucinations."

When I heard this, I almost understood what Chen Ming wanted to do, and hurriedly answered, "Yeah...I thought it was someone who beat the child the first day, and then I wondered who would beat the child in the middle of the night. .."

The group of people didn’t know Chen Ming. He was a typical dull gourd who couldn’t slap and slap a fart. He floated around all day long without talking. He was almost like a ghost. This would be so much ridicule with Cheng Liang, obviously. Premeditated, and he is ready to use this trick to let those with guilty conscience show themselves.

Chen Ming's skill at fooling people is no worse than Zhao Benshan's. Such skill deceives Cheng Liang like a fool. He keeps rubbing the back of his head and sweeping his eyes left and right, obviously believing him.

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