Walking Dead: Fight Till Dawn

The darkness was very pure, and I wandered in it for a long time.

I cannot and cannot confirm how long I have been asleep, but when I perceive the world again, everything around me has already changed.

I was lying on a bed that was not soft but had a clean quilt. The bed was not big. When I opened my eyes, a small window facing the bed was shining with mild sunlight, and my whole body was soft.

After staring at the window for a long time, I suddenly realized that my head was blank and I couldn't remember anything.

I stretched out my hand to thump my brain like a rusty gear, and turned my face to see my white and tender arms. Looking at the healthy skin color and the obvious fleshy fat on it, I was suddenly stunned, and then before falling asleep. All the pictures quickly returned to my head from all directions.

Starting suddenly from the bed, I glanced around the room in a panic. Where is Chen Ming? Liangmo locks the sky? ! Why would I sleep here by myself? What happened after I fell asleep? ! Obviously this is no longer underground, so how did I leave the place like that underground magic cave? ! !

A series of questions appeared in my mind, and I couldn't resist it for a moment.

I struggled with my head and thought for a long time, but I still found nothing.

At this moment, a little girl's giggling sound suddenly came from outside the window, and the sudden sound frightened me. She jumped up from the bed like a frightened rabbit and stood on the ground in a daze. Looking at the window blankly.

When my feet stepped on the floor, it was not as cold as I imagined. There was an old but clean carpet beside the bed.

I glanced down at the carpet and then hesitated to look at the whole room.

This is a wooden house. The walls and floor are all made of wood. The only one is very clean. The bed where I was lying before is even neatly stacked with a few sets of clean clothes. I feel my body and don’t know when. I was completely blinded by the changed clothes.

After pinching myself secretly to make sure it was not a dream, I lifted my foot and walked towards the door to see if the person outside was Chen Ming, or Liang Mo, even anyone I knew would do.

I have to figure out what happened after being in a coma and how I suddenly appeared in this place.

The door was concealed, and the sunlight from outside immediately spilled into the room as soon as it was opened.

This house is made of wood, which is higher than the ground, and has a European and American flavor. It is a corridor outside, leading to several other rooms side by side. There are several cradles and chairs on the corridor, which are not the ones seen in the past. The house feels dilapidated and dirty, everything is clean, with the fragrance of the sun.

Going down from the corridor, there is a yard. Although the yard is muddy, it looks more comfortable because it is cleaned up. It is surrounded by a row of white fences, and only a front door is left leading to it. Outside, the rows of lush vegetables on the left side of the yard are crystal clear. They look like they have just been watered. I never knew that even the vegetables could be so vibrant.

There are some loofah vines and several fruit trees and vines in the corner of the courtyard. A table is placed under the vines. There are a total of four stools around. On the table there is a pot of tea that seems to be steaming just now.

I walked over, came under the vines, looked at the surrounding fruit trees, and unconsciously poured a glass of water to taste.

I am not a person who is good at tasting tea. Although I also like to drink tea, I am a layman after all, so I can only drink the meticulousness of the tea, but I can't taste what kind of tea it is.

The laughter of the child came from outside the fence again.

I put down my teacup and got up and walked out towards the gate of the yard.

Before I got out of the door completely, I heard the rushing water coming from outside.

The moment I stepped out of the hospital, two playful children rushed over and bumped into me without paying attention.

The two of them didn’t react at first, and they were still arguing. After a few seconds, maybe they realized that the smell on my body was strange. They stopped the laughter suddenly, looked up at me timidly, and turned to face me. Several women chatting by the river in the distance ran away quickly.

When the women heard the movement here, they turned their faces and looked over.

All of them were taken aback, but they weren't children after all. After reacting, they all got up and wiped their hands and walked towards me.

All of them have short, cut-to-ear haircuts, and they are probably in their thirties. A slightly fat woman in the lead talked to me first, and she smiled very kindly: "Are you awake?" The tone and her looks It looks just as gentle.

I shook my mind slightly, watching her unconsciously ask, "Who are you?"

Hearing that, the woman glanced at other women around and said with a smile: "My name is Yang Juan, just call me Sister Yang."

The other women also introduced them. At the end I saw a beautiful woman with long hair and fluttering hair standing last among them. She had fair skin and was not too old, but she was not as kind as the other elder sisters. She just looked at me and said nothing. hair.

When they finished introducing them, Sister Yang asked me: "Sister, what about you? What's your name? Where do you come from?"

"My name is He Mo..." As soon as I finished answering this question, I realized Sister Yang's second question. I suddenly looked at her and asked: "What?! You don't know where I came from?!!!"

After hearing this, Sister Yang’s expression was a little strange: "When our man went out hunting, he found you by the river two kilometers away. At that time, you were already unconscious. They saw that you were not bitten. Brought it back, why? You don’t know how to show up there yourself?"

I shook my head, feeling completely at a loss.

I kept playing back the scene before the coma, but found that everything was vague and I couldn't remember any useful information at all.

It may be that seeing my expression in pain, Sister Yang hurriedly took my hand to comfort and said: "Okay, you have been asleep for so long, and it is normal for your head not to move for a while. If you rest for two more days, you will remember it naturally. Anxious."

Looking at the gentle-looking Sister Yang in front of me, her gentle voice made me feel a lot more comfortable, and I took the opportunity to hold Sister Yang's hand and I asked, "Sister Yang, how many days have I slept?"

"How many days?" Sister Yang was puzzled: "You have been sleeping for a month."

"What?!" One...one month...

Speaking of this, Sun Auntie next to Sister Yang said: "Speaking of this, girl, you really thank you Sister Yang. If it wasn't for her to massage you and feed you every day, you wouldn't have guessed if you woke up today. Ability to get up on his own."

"No, how can anyone who has fallen asleep for a month is still alive and fat." Sister Li next to Aunt Sun also smiled.

When she was speaking, I subconsciously glanced at my arm, and it was indeed fatter.

And it's not at all the sickly glowing sallow color before, the pink and tender look can only be brought out by a very healthy body.

I don’t know if it’s my illusion. I always feel that after waking up, apart from not remembering many things, my body has changed a lot. Unspeakable uncomfortable.

But now my whole body is full of energy and strength, and all my discomfort has been wiped out. I, who have had a poor appetite for a long time, feel extremely hungry and want to eat meat.

Over there, Sister Yang interrupted the others and tugged at me: "You guys should be busy first, I will take her back to see what to eat, and come back later."

After the others responded, they cared about me a few more words, and then they all walked back to the river one step at a time.

Sister Yang took me back to the yard. She didn’t worry about cooking, but pulled me to sit under the vines, poured me a cup of tea, and sat down opposite me and looked at me for a while and asked, “Sister, You seem to always call someone's name when you fall asleep. I'm not sure if it's the name, but I guess it's the same."

"What?" The teacup moved to my lips, I didn't drink: "What's the name?"

"Chen Ming."

"Chen Ming?" Actually, I didn't feel strange to hear this answer.

The little girl who was playing outside before followed up into the yard. She was very sensible and took a broom to clean up a messy place in the yard and ran to Sister Yang and sat down.

After looking at me timidly, he whispered: "Mom...I'm thirsty."

Sister Yang smiled and touched her head when she heard the words, and poured her a glass of water.

I stared at the girl for a while, and said to Sister Yang: "Your daughter is really sensible."

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