Hearing what Ling Ye said, Cheng Ye frowned slightly.
If it were managed independently, would there still be peace there?
After all, they don't go out, and outsiders don't come in very often.
And indeed, the technology in that place is significantly higher than here.
There was like the future, and here was like the past.
A subtle emotion unfolded in Cheng Ye's mind, and he felt as if he had touched something, but it was fleeting and he could not catch it.
Chu Yue stood by Cheng Ye unconditionally.
For her, it's the same wherever she goes.
What she wanted was not to truly seek asylum.
Rather, danger occurs.
It would be more dangerous to go to Star City, and for her it would be accelerating the progress of the dungeon.
Cheng Ye held Chu Yue's hand and said softly: "I can't explain to you for the time being, but I need to go out, please wait for me."
They used teleportation props.
You can teleport back to the villa at any time and return to the main city through the door.
Chu Yue understood what Cheng Ye meant, and she nodded: "Pay attention to safety."
Cheng Ye quickly left the room.
On the streets, the zombies were covered in a layer of snow.
Compared to the pitch black internal organs with all kinds of blood stains before, now they really look very clean.
There is even a sense of beauty that the streets are full of body art.
The curvature of the body naturally presents a kind of beauty.
Cheng Ye stood there, took a deep breath to calm down, and clicked Send.
After a while, he returned to the villa.
The villa was bombed by them and is now crumbling with broken tiles and ruins.
Standing in this gray and black building, I felt inexplicably sad.
Because it is a villa area, the zombies don't smell like strangers, and they seem much quieter than those on the street.
They've been so inactive these days that they look more like sculptures.
Cheng Ye entered the Museum of Dead Things directly without thinking too much.
Wang Wu is watering the flowers and plants. These days, the flowers and plants have been planted, and the whole dead things have become quite alive.
There are also graffiti paintings by Wang Wu's children on the wall, which makes it look warm and homely.
Seeing Cheng Ye, Wang Wu smiled and asked, "We are having another dinner party? What are we going to eat tonight?"
Cheng Ye didn't look too good and said perfunctorily: "I have something to do, I'll talk about it later."
Wang Wu understood immediately and said without saying anything more: "Then go quickly."
Cheng Ye walked quickly towards the room, found the door leading to [Malicious], and walked in quickly.
This is the first time he has entered here in so many days.
At that time, his daughter's copy did not have the museum of dead objects, so he had no way to directly access his daughter's city.
But here is the closest place to his daughter's city in his cognition.
The boy said that Star City is right next door to this town, more than a hundred kilometers away.
And he can also judge from the changes in this city whether it is really a world.
Are there... zombies happening here too?
The apartment building looked deserted as always.
After that time, the curse of the nightmare was removed, and the lives of people here seemed to be peaceful.
But who knows?
After all, he hasn't set foot here for a long time.
How long has passed here, months, years, more than ten years?
He didn't know.
He walked upstairs. In his memory, one of the people who apologized lived on the third floor. He planned to go and have a look.
The stairs were as damp as ever and smelled bad.
When he reached the second floor, Cheng Ye suddenly stopped.
Looking out through the stairwell window.
He was in a hurry just now and hadn't inquired about the outside environment.
If zombies really broke out, there should be... corpses outside the window...
He was a little nervous and slowly looked out the window.
The empty road seemed peaceful and nothing happened.
But Cheng Yezi also knew that this apartment was in a very remote place, and few cars would pass by it even on ordinary days.
A forgotten place may become a place of survival even if zombies break out.
Moreover, there is no TV or signal here, and it looks like an abandoned place.
I don’t know what kind of life the residents here have lived after the nightmare was lifted, let alone how they are living now.
It was useless to think so much. Cheng Ye withdrew his gaze and walked towards the room in his memory. When he reached the door, he knocked lightly.
The corridor is very quiet.
The knock on the door was clear.
You can even hear a faint echo.
After waiting for a long time, no one opened the door.
Cheng Ye was a little confused, and the uneasiness in his heart was even worse. He frowned, thought briefly, raised his leg and kicked the door open.
The room was a simple large open space, and the furniture in the room looked old and shabby.
The room is also very messy, with things that should be there and things that shouldn't be piled together.
There was an indescribable stench in the whole room, the kind of yinky and strange smell that comes from not being ventilated all year round.
There seemed to be someone lying on the bed.
Cheng Ye walked towards the bed.
Are you sleeping... or...
He walked over to the bed and bent down to examine it.
People, dead.
He was not breathing, his eyes were closed, and his face was already covered with corpse spots.
It seems to have been dead for a long time.
It turns out that the stench after entering the door originated from here.
Cheng Ye's eyes trembled slightly, and he stretched out his hand to touch the artery of the person on the bed.
He is indeed dead, so dead that he cannot die any more.
And the others, are the others dead too?
Were the people here abandoned after they left this world?
How long ago was it abandoned?
Now that everyone no longer cares about the topic here, now that everyone has returned to their own lives, now that the news about them no longer causes fluctuations.
How long did it take before the government finally decided to abandon this place?
People here are isolated from the outside world, without transportation, and there are high walls and power grids outside...
So they are...
Starved to death alive?
Cheng Ye frowned, turned and left the room.
He kicked open the other rooms in turn.
Without exception, all the residents here died.
Although for Cheng Ye, their death was not a pity.
But this way of death still made him sigh.
They once abandoned young people and left them beaten to death on the streets in lonely and helpless nights.
And now, they are also abandoned here, starving to death at home without any help.
It seems like a cause and effect cycle, but it is a bit unbearable.
Cheng Ye put away the pity in his heart.
No need to confirm, everyone here is probably dead.
The evil they committed eventually came back to them.
Cheng Ye returned to the corridor. He just ignored the smell in the air because he was hiding it in his heart.
After learning the truth at this moment, I realized that the smell of death was spreading in the turbid air.
Damp, dark, and decaying.
Physically uncomfortable.
Cheng Ye quickly escaped from the apartment, stood at the gate, looked at the towering walls and the gate full of power grids, and sighed.
It doesn't snow here, so...
Is it a world after all?
