Screaming Cycle

Ji Lu and Ren Jianmo took some food and drinking water from the old priest and returned to Mo Tiangen.

Teacher Dagen worked hard and mentally for a whole day. He was too tired to bear it. When Ji and Ren returned, he sat on the wall and fell into a state of drowsiness, half asleep and half awake, eyelids. Can't open it anymore.

Ji Lu kicked Mo Tiangen's calf twice with his toes: "Teacher Dagen, get up, come and eat something."

Mo Tiangen grunted vaguely and turned his face to the side: "Don't fight me, don't eat or eat."

"Tsk!"

Ji Shu was speechless, grabbed him by the shoulder and swayed for a while, finally awakening people.

The three leaned in the corner of the cellar and ate the food on hand.

"Hey, I really want to go back to'Peach Blossom Spring' soon."

While chewing on the musty bread, Mr. Dagen missed the magical cooking cabinet in his room that could automatically provide him with three meals a day, and set up a FLAG for himself through gritted teeth:

"I haven't had time to taste the steamed sea bass and Buddha jumped over the wall! Even for them, I definitely can't die here!"

Ji Tuan also felt that the dry biscuits in his mouth were really hard to swallow, but the survivors in the town were almost running out of water and food. They also gave them some food for these latecomers, so they also knew that if they had to pick and choose. Four, it's too shameless.

After eating, the three of them wrapped a blanket and lay down against the wall to rest.

Teacher Dagen has always been a big-hearted person, and the quality of sleep is excellent. As soon as the upper eyelid touched the lower eyelid, he was conquered by the deep sleepiness, and soon went to Zhougong.

Although the cellar below the church is very spacious, it can be called a small-scale civil defense fortification.

But now fifteen people are squeezed in one breath. Although it cannot be described as "crowded", it is really not very spacious.

In addition, the survivors have been living in this place for half a month. The ventilation in the cellar is really average, and it is unavoidable that it is wet and damp. The townspeople usually dare not go out easily, eating and drinking are all here. Over time, the smell in the room will inevitably become more muddy.

The Ji thrush was wrapped in the thin blanket found from a family in the town, lying on the hard and damp concrete floor.

Not far from his head were two ladies, Rose and Annie, asleep, two meters away were two soldiers who hadn't turned to watch the night, and a few surviving villagers were facing the direction of his heels.

In the darkness, snoring and grinding teeth one after another, like a majestic sleep symphony, disturbing people.

Ji Tuan happily remembered an old thing from his middle school days.

At that time, he was selected for the junior team's shortlist for the first time, and participated in the training camp with the No. 2 and No. 30 carrot heads sent from various provinces and cities. It was like now, more than a dozen people slept in a chase shop.

On the first night, all the little contestants were very excited. After the lights were turned off, no one was awake. A dozen children got together to play around, chatting, boasting, and squatting until more than two o'clock in the morning. Gradually calmed down, and fell asleep one by one.

At that time, Ji Tuan was considered to be the older of these half-size boys, and his personality was also stable.

Before, he had hardly participated in everyone's slumber meeting, but he did not fall asleep. However, afterwards, the most joyous ones all fell asleep, but he became the last one who was still awake...

At that time, it seemed to be the same. In my ears were the breathing sounds of other people, plural snoring, grinding teeth, vague dreams, and some very young children who were disturbed and interrupted in their dreams because of being away from home. Sobbing...

While recalling the past, Ji Lu forced himself to close his eyes, pretending that he was just participating in a training camp with more difficult conditions.

One minute later.

Five minutes later.

Ten minutes later.

With a "huh", Ji Lu held the quilt and sat up straight.

——Day, I can’t sleep!

He stood up, lit the flashlight, reduced the aperture to its darkest, and glanced around.

Mo Tiangen was on his left hand side, sleeping like a dead pig. It is estimated that unless he was punched and kicked, it would be difficult to wake people up.

And Ren Jianmo slept on his right hand, facing the wall sideways, wrapped himself in a dirty blue-gray blanket, quietly motionless, unable to see whether he was asleep or awake. .

Farther away, the light of Ji Yu's flashlight can't cover it. He can barely distinguish some shadowy outlines, letting him know that other people are nearby.

Ji Xuan got up, stepped on tiptoe over Mr. Dagen, and then hit the flashlight, like a flexible fish swimming, passing through the sleeping people, walking towards the cabinet in the corner of the cellar, and found the fan. A small door hidden behind the cabinet.

He wanted to take a look at the bell tower.

The stairs to the top of the bell tower are quite narrow and steep, and can only barely allow one person to pass.

Ji Tuan held a flashlight in his left hand, and his right hand supported the mottled and uneven stone wall, climbing up the spiral staircase.

He felt that he should have been four or five stories high before finally climbing to the top.

When Ji Shun participated in international competitions before, he also visited some local churches after the competition. However, he had never seen such a tall, narrow, ancient bell tower before.

On the top of the bell tower hangs a bronze bell as big as a water tank, and on the four sides of the wall there is a circular window about half a meter in diameter.

The spire of the bell tower was repaired very high, and the bottom edge of the window just reached his chin. Ji Tuan stood on tiptoe, craned his neck, and leaned his head out of the window to look down.

As far as I can see, I can only see a small gray-white wall below the window edge, and the dark night, which is almost swallowed by people.

Ji Tuan is still not familiar with the layout of Sunset Town, and the surrounding area is almost dark. No matter how good his eyesight is, it is difficult to distinguish the direction in the night without stars and moon.

He stood on tiptoe for a while, and finally found a lighted building among the trees.

That was the clinic they had previously stayed in, and they turned on the lights.

Now those rooms with lights turned on were the only light sources left in the entire town, and the only signposts that could give him directions.

Ji Lu couldn't help shivering.

According to the characteristics of the monsters that the soldiers told him, those skeletons that wandered in the dark could neither see nor pronounce, and at such a distance, they should not be able to hear his movement on the bell tower, and even more smell. It's not his breath.

So he should be safe to stay here.

But it is about the psychological function of people. When you are in a dark and dangerous situation, you will always subconsciously believe that only in a closed environment with high walls on all sides can you be considered insurance.

Like Ji Xiaoniao, standing alone in a chilly tower with air leaks everywhere, I really feel panicked.

Therefore, Ji Lu thinks that he should end this meaningless expedition and go back to bed obediently.

However, just as he was about to turn around, a hand was placed on his shoulder without warning.

Ji Yu just felt that even if his mental endurance was so weak, he should be scared alive to a cardiac arrest right now, end the adventure in this "world" early, and return directly to immortal sleep.

His scalp was numb, his mind was blank, and a series of screams would instinctively blurt out.

However, the person behind him was faster than him, and when his first word reached his throat, his other hand slammed his mouth tightly.

"Don't shout."

Ji Lu heard a familiar voice against his pinna and whispered: "It's me."

Poor classmate Ji Xiaoniao, a heart that had just fallen back into his cavity, was trembling all over by the heat from behind his ears, his face flushed from his forehead to the base of his neck.

——Ren Jianmo!

"Woohoo!"

He nodded repeatedly, indicating that he would not yell, and that the other party could let go of him.

Ren Jianmo really let go of the hand covering Ji Shu's mouth.

"Why, did you scare you?"

There is still a smile like nothing in his words.

Ji Yu's heart was still beating, and even his words were a little squat, "You, how come you, will you come up?"

"Come to you."

Ren Jianmo answered indifferently, as if it were a matter of course, "I'm afraid you will be lost."

Ji Lu quickly retorted:

"I, I don't go out, how can I get lost!"

But immediately, he saw the hint of ridicule in Ren Jianmo's eyes, and immediately understood that he was making a joke by the other party, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed.

Ji Xiaoniao only thinks that she is really stupid. In front of the other party, she is like a hairy boy who is in love with her, and her heart is quickened by the words of her dream lover who do not know whether it is intentional or unintentional...

--and many more……

Ji Lu was taken aback by the metaphor that came to his mind.

——What is the beginning of love!

——What dream girl!

——What are you doing? This is the late stage of Yan control and there is no cure. As long as you are a beauty, you can bend and bend regardless of gender! ?

Ji Xiaoniao launched a deep self-reflection in his heart, and solemnly warned himself that this is just socialist brotherhood, don't think too much!

He thinks that he is a mother-female SOLO that hasn't even held a girl's hand, which is equivalent to not even playing the novice tutorial. Where is the courage, and he dares to think about the Hell-level difficulty dungeon uncontrollably, in an attempt Take down a mysterious and unpredictable beauty and three-in-one super difficult object with the same gender!

——No, no, what am I thinking!

Had it not been for Ren Jianmo, he would have wanted to reach out and slap himself a few times.

——I didn't miss him in Xiao! No need to take him down!

Ji Lu shook his head, maintaining the last stubbornness of being a straight man in 19 years, struggling to get rid of the messy thoughts in his mind.

Ren Jianmo: "..."

He thinks this kid is really fun, and the inner drama is too rich, right?

Ren Dameiren'er saw that Ji Xiaoniao was flushed with a word of her own, and she held her chest. The expression on her face changed three times within a minute, then she was empty, then she was at a loss, and she was shocked, and she seemed a little self-conscious now. Dislike it, how cute it is.

"how about you?"

Ren Jian pursed his lips in silence, lowered his voice and asked, "Why did you sneak up to the clock tower without going to bed in the middle of the night?"