Chapter 88 The Walking Dead
Zheng Wudi sucked on the chicken skeleton; there wasn't a single piece of meat left.
But Zheng Wudi was still unwilling to give up.
I've been here for over ten hours.
Finally, she got to eat meat!
Delicious!
Undeterred, Zheng Wudi tried to chew the chicken bone to pieces along its edge.
Perhaps the chicken bone I picked was too hard.
The chicken bones were completely unharmed.
This was the last chicken bone, and Zheng Wudi reluctantly put it down.
Then came the noise outside! Seriously! It was huge!
Zheng Wudi did not get up, nor did he move his position at all.
He remained seated, motionless.
Even if you beat her to death, she won't budge.
She still knows the principle of listening to advice and eating well.
How will I get through this long night?
Zheng Wudi decided to take a nap!
There's no need to be curious, afraid, or worried!
That's a great idea!
Then there was the commotion outside...
Is that footsteps?
Why are the footsteps so loud?
Whose footsteps are these?
Giants?
Was it another earthquake?
The chicken bones on the ground tumbled 360 degrees in the air before falling.
Zheng Wudi is a little scared now.
This commotion is so loud, it's clear they don't want anyone to have an easy time!
If only her weapons weren't all here.
Just wait for her to fight to the death!
After uttering that harsh statement!
Zheng Wudi covered his head with his clothes and held his head with his hands.
Hmm! I finally feel a little safer now.
You won't be afraid if you can't see it!
It would be even better if there were blankets.
Both can seal away the evil spirits!
Zheng Wudi pondered this for a moment, then decided to go back to sleep.
Anyway, the game doesn't require any other odds and ends.
Zheng Wudi had no intention of being a savior, nor did he have any idea of deciphering the mystery.
This time, she really wasn't going to be curious anymore.
I just want to live a peaceful life.
This is the simplest request from someone who was beaten up that day.
Now that we have shelter and can eat and drink our fill, how can we not consider our lives good?
Zheng Wudi thought about this until he got tired and fell asleep.
Unfortunately, some things are beyond our control!
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When Zheng Wudi woke up, it was already dawn.
There is generally no danger during the day.
Zheng Wudi planned to open the doors and windows to let in some fresh air.
Zheng Wudi skipped over to open the window first, and the morning breeze blew in!
Why does it smell like that?
It stinks!
It smells rotten!
Zheng Wudi peeked out, wanting to see if there was a dead rat rotting there.
No! There's nothing outside the window.
The stench of decay wafting in from outside the window seems even stronger now!
Zheng Wudi closed the window again, thinking that opening the door was more reliable.
Zheng Wudi pulled off the latch, opened the door, and found a skeleton dressed in red sitting with its back against the door.
!!
Isn't this the same outfit Lingyao wore when he came over yesterday?
Didn't he go into the room last night?
Zheng Wudi approached the location of the skeleton.
That rotten smell is still there!
how so?
Zheng Wudi never expected that a person who was alive and well yesterday would be nothing but a skeleton today.
Tears, uncontrollable, fell onto the skeletal knuckles that drooped to the ground.
!!!!!!
How did it turn into a human again?
Is this some kind of magical transformation?
Zheng Wudi looked at the skeleton in front of him, which had transformed into Lingyao's appearance from yesterday.
Zheng Wudi:!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Lingyao, now with flesh and blood, opened his eyes!
At this moment, Zheng Wudi just wanted to jump out as fast as possible.
That's terrifying!
Has she been staying in that eerie lair for so long?
Zheng Wudi thought that he was able to survive because his parents must have banged their heads until they bled from the effort!
Lingyao opened his eyes, stood up, and leaned against the door, watching Zheng Wudi hop to the door without any sign of obstruction.
Zheng Wudi thought Lingyao hadn't recovered yet, which is why he didn't stop him.
When she tried her best to open the door but couldn't, she realized she was wrong.
There's no latch on the door from the inside, so why can't it be opened?
Could it be that someone locked the door from the outside?
Zheng Wudi squinted with one eye and peered through the crack in the door.
Then his eyes met those of someone outside looking into the door!
Zheng Wudi was so frightened that he jumped up and down and screamed.
Lingyao laughed heartily, as if he had succeeded!
Zheng Wudi dared not peek through the crack in the door anymore.
You can't even see the eyeball in the outer eye!
It looks really weird!
Zheng Wudi felt that nowhere was safe now, so he decided to stay in the house.
Nothing went wrong last night!
Zheng Wudi comforted himself in this way.
In the end, he obediently bounced back.
This time, Zheng Wudi couldn't help but ask Lingyao what was going on, filled with curiosity.
Lingyao pointed into the room.
Zheng Wudi understood and jumped into the room.
Lingyao entered and closed the door.
The two sat on the ground.
Zheng Wudi asked curiously, "What's going on? Aren't you the weird one? Or are you not the only weird one here?"
Zheng Wudi spoke at lightning speed, like a machine gun.
Lingyao lowered his head and remained silent, probably thinking about how to bring up the matter here.
After a while, he finally spoke, "I'm not the only one who's strange in this small town! To be more precise, everyone in this town is strange. It's just that they've lost their consciousness!"
These words made Zheng Wudi laugh!
How could you possibly play this game?
Are they still safe and sound for seven days?
You want to torture her to death, huh?!
Let her choose a general from among the short ones?!
Zheng Wudi rolled his eyes to calm himself down a bit before continuing to ask, "What happened here? A plague? Or something else? How could the entire city be wiped out?"
Zheng Wudi then threw a series of questions at Lingyao.
Lingyao gave a wry smile and said, "Do you know what it means to worry about something that's about to fall from the sky?"
Zheng Wudi searched his mind for the meaning of the idiom and replied, "It means to worry unnecessarily and to create trouble for yourself."
Lingyao seemed lost in memories, looking limp and listless.
After a moment, he continued, "No, it's not about making trouble for yourself. It seems you don't know this true story."
After saying this, he paused for a moment before continuing, "Qi Ren was indeed hit by a meteorite, twice."
"Pfft!" Zheng Wudi couldn't help but burst out laughing.
It's really tragic, but the thought that others might only experience this once in a lifetime, yet they encountered it twice, makes me inexplicably want to laugh.
After thinking it over, Zheng Wudi realized that their concerns were quite reasonable.
Thinking about it this way, the man from Qi has been ridiculed for thousands of years!
Zheng Wudi: No, not at all!