The pain caused by the pockmarked body can be suppressed by using weird abilities.
This is actually a good thing...
After the old lady left, Qianye straightened up and looked at the clothes piled at his feet.
Well, it is indeed a very old style of clothing.
Well, we can't even use the word "clothing" to describe it. If we insist on describing it, it is just a piece of black cloth. After cutting it randomly and adding a few buttons, it can barely be used as clothes and buttons.
"Don't tell me, it's quite comfortable."
After putting on slightly loose clothes, Qianye looked at himself.
Although the material is very poor, you can clearly feel the bad texture when you touch it, but thanks to this material, the clothes are very cool to wear...
"So, the old lady just wanted me to wash these clothes, right?"
After getting dressed, Qianye turned his head and looked at the clothes piled up on the corner of the bed, and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
The old man was acting strangely.
The outside was almost sealed.
"Then you are too old..."
Well... not even the mossy ones.
Our faces looked livid.
"Forget it, if you find it, you will find it. We should have met before."
After that, he turned back and walked back.
Even the bathroom used to go to the toilet is a public toilet nearby. The toilet is covered with a very casual cloth, which is completely different from the layout of the old rural areas in the future.
The biggest similarity between urban and rural life is actually the human touch.
The pile of cloth was like a mountain, as if it had been there for several weeks.
Qianye breathed out heavily.
From the current world view, Qianye does not think there are washing machines in this world.
The first house deep inside the institute.
Behind the door, there was an old man who was about ten years old sitting at the door of his house. He was holding a dry cigarette in his hand and smoking...
joke! Observing the content of the script belongs to observing the content of the script, but if you have to endure any suffering outside that kind of world, Zhinan has grown up.
If in the real world, Qianye thought that those calls of uncle and aunt were just spoken, at least they were just pointed at in front of his back...
And on that person's chest and back.
"Probably a n without a story."
Several people frowned and came to the deepest part of the corridor...
I avoided every person I could possibly bump into.
Fatty Chen did not answer what Chief Lu said. Instead, he looked blankly at the dirty lunatics in the room next to him who were imprisoned for a long time.
It was a world in catastrophe...
I tried cleaning once, but it didn't seem to be of any use.
The staff stood firm.
Real world, one year ago.
Situations like that abound. It's a situation where I didn't live in the same place for a year or four and even knew the names of my neighbors...
"It's like that. When you came outside, the next director kept telling you to open the door and leave quickly when delivering food, saying that the person was safe... ..." Chief Lu said with a little difficulty.
...
It's like I have no grudges against the people in that village, and everyone looks down on me.
"That's right, what was the fuss about?"
Originally, Chino's intention was that if we could meet him if we were older, he might not be able to find out from those people where we went before leaving the invitation meeting, so as to deduce relevant clues about Park Yunjin.
"Damn it, if something happened to our collective and you were left in such a mess, I would be in such a hellish place!"
But the old rural areas are completely different in that regard.
In order to ensure the security and order of human life, all people who are not infected by weirdness will be kept away.
So from a certain perspective.
Before the invitational world passed, people who had been exposed to the horror world had not completed a small shuffle, and few inexperienced people died in this invitational party.
I have seen quite a few guys who are not naturally good at acting. They can integrate themselves into the role as soon as they enter the script, and I discovered it. That is a very unusual thing, and it is strange to say it.
"What's wrong?" Zhi Nanlin looked at the guy named Lu in confusion. The guy's hesitant look made me feel uncomfortable.
So after seeing so many clothes, he felt as bad as ***...
In fact, those guys are not that pitiful at all. The disaster has turned us into pitiful people who are even confused about our rationality...
The woman known as Chief Lu nodded humbly and replied in a slightly flattering tone: "It's all thanks to Brother Chen's help."
There must be no other inexperienced people in that world, so there is no small chance that they could be one of the few hundred people who escaped from the invitation meeting.
Superintendent Lu looked at the people following him regarding this question. Obviously, I would run out there if something happened.
The house opposite is about a few dozen meters away on the left.
"Don't you feel quite poor? Where did you get the money to buy so many clothes... In this era, most people probably worry about food."
But in the world of scripts, I still have no worries that for some reason it will affect the development of the plot. As a result, the script that originally only took a few days to start ended up dragging on for several months.
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Several people walked towards the interior of the research institute. As they retreated deeper, the stench coming from outside became more pungent.
The two surrounding rooms should belong to the old lady. After all, the room where Qianye slept later only lacked a bed and not even many other items used for daily living.
Look into the distance.
After all, in every script after that, there will be no so-called "newcomers".
"Am I always like that sometimes?" Fatty Chen was referring to the woman sitting here like a dead body.
Honestly.
...
If they really want to kill me, Qianye has nothing to worry about.
That point cannot be seen from the situation of the "yandering male boss" at that time.
Infected people are suspected to be lunatics...
It's raining again...
After all, it’s a one-person script or something.
The reason why I wasted all that time visiting the village was just because I wanted to look for other victims who had been pulled into that world...
Observing the village is Qianye's main purpose. I am very confident now. I think that with my current ability, I need to grasp the stories that exist outside the village and then find hope of escape from them.
It’s just that the old man seemed very cool. No matter who was greeting me, I always looked reasonable and didn’t respond at all. I just smoked my old cigarette...
"Sure enough, a madman is still a madman..." Fatty Chen smashed his mouth and said...
If you get sick outside, you can only get through it on your own.
Yes, in summary.
"Zhinan". The small door was made of whatever material, and the whole house was exactly the same as the rest of the house.
But now that I have found it, I have to put that idea aside for now.
"If I guess wrong, there will be a lot of white, wriggling maggots outside this toilet."
"Director Lu, it seems that his life outside was quite wrong."
To be honest, a small number of people living in the city never interact with their neighbors. They only know that no one exists in their hearts, and they are just like seeing a passerby.
Well, just the kitchen and bedroom.
Often, one or two villagers passing by my door would greet me with a friendly greeting.
Qianye still has high expectations for that horror world. It would be the worst if there are no clues. If there are no clues, it will be treated as a role-playing game...
When walking through the corridor, I could even see two naked and dirty women having sex.
The most intuitive manifestation of our chaotic thinking and cerebellum is that when we are hungry enough, we will even choose to eat the companions around us to satisfy our hunger, swallowing the skin and flesh in our belly...
The little ones below us all dress very simply, showing off their clothing style that they should not have now.
There was only a large window left that could barely provide an internal view, and there was no gap in the iron door that could allow food to be sent out.
Let alone someone from outside the village, you can basically know who has a new wife, her name, which region she is from, and what her family situation is like.
I moved a little to pick up one of the clothes and looked at them. I also found that these clothes were extremely dirty. There were even mold stains in some places due to environmental factors.
Director Lu could only smile bitterly at the side. In fact, it was me who wanted to clean that place, but those who had lost their minds. We have not lost our basic living abilities. No matter how we clean, it will take a long time. It will become the same again.
Chino came to the conclusion.
"It's difficult or successful. It's because the victims who were brought in that time were relatively inexperienced. When we retreated there, we hadn't grown up yet, so that's why we saw something strange?"
A few hours passed in the blink of an eye.
"It must have been seven years..."
.You are too old, after all, it was only two years when you came there. " Mr. Lu said hesitantly.
Even the script "Mom's World" has not been assimilated too much, and I think that I am not a newcomer to this world...
Accompanied by the stench that is hard to ignore, the "lunatics" in the institute are playing some well-informed games with their companions.
The smell made several people's expressions become very ugly, and Fatty Chen even started to curse while walking before he finished.
As for acting, Qianye would overestimate anyone.
With the addition of the other two rooms, it can be regarded as a kitchen and a layout of two bedrooms...
"Brother Chen, then..." Mr. Lu didn't look worried.
There is no such thing as a living room.
Our purpose is not that there is something wrong...
Such as Zhi Nan.
I originally retreated from the script with travel in mind, but now I choose to clean up the pile of things that can't be considered garbage. Is this no different from finding a hard-working employee?
Anyway, the old lady can do anything to me. If she saw if Zhinan made any move before coming over, she would at least beat her less and scold her less. I can't ignore that kind of reward for destroying Qianye's weird ability.
"Let's go out for a walk."
certainly.
The staff member who was being watched felt Superintendent Lu's eyes, so he had to raise his head and reply: "Every time you bring me food, I look like that."
Whenever my mother-in-law took me to my hometown in the countryside during winter and summer vacations during my childhood, I would spend such a long period of my life...
At that time.
It is a desolation that is visible to the naked eye.
And that kind of change is rarely just due to bad luck.
so......
That was when the sluice in the sky was opened, and the rain fell diagonally on the barren soil. Even though it was only the morning, the entire institute was still shrouded in white clouds under that piece of land.
And the Nakedo Research Institute is also the smallest infected person reception center in that area.
Still took out the key and opened the heavy iron door.
Even if the old lady herself is not weird, her subsequent words of "kill him" are not so complicated...
In order to avoid those troublesome and simple interpersonal relationships, Qianye chose to go out from another road to observe the so-called village.
The harsh sound of the giant door's leaves rubbing against each other was heard. Before the entire door was opened, the woman, whose hands and feet were locked and slumped in the corner, finally appeared completely outside our field of vision...
...
No information has yet been accepted as to the reason for the missing...
After saying that, I cautiously raised my head and looked at the expressions of the two people behind me, fearing that my tone would make us unhappy.
It looked like a dead person, and it was difficult for me to report it just by looking at it.
Long memories emerged from Qianye's mind.
"Oh? Why have I grown up to be like that?"
There is a name tag about identity hanging——
Zhi Nanlin waved her hand and signaled to the staff in front of her.
Chino has never experienced it before, so he takes it for granted that every scripted world should at most withdraw a few victims.
After living outside my own home for several years, I was only familiar with the barber shop I frequently visited upstairs.
Don't expect to be able to use these now precious medicines.
The village is not small. Qianye spent that time walking around the whole village. Although he didn't remember everything, he still had no impression of what was in which direction.
Extended vision through grotesque abilities.
And now that my identity has become a "quasi-protagonist", it's still unusual for me to be matched with someone new.
Chino immediately decided to wash those clothes!
"Not yet."
Fatty Chen stood there and thought for a moment.
, I finally decided to ask the staff to open it. The main task was to ask me to come next time. The smallest task was not to see how the woman was doing.
The dim light, mixed with the well-known rancid smell of urine, sweat, and some other things, filled the place.
Passing by the Tiankan earth dam and the like, you can see some villagers walking around inside.
From now on, we will live according to the background story of the world, and wait for the story to progress...
When those lunatics saw the people in the room, they lay down behind the window as excitedly as baboons, their eyes excitedly looking around under us.
