"Shall we fight on our own?" In the hall, Ding Chiyu looked at Miao Zhuang with a smile.

"How are they qualified to compare with you?" Miao Zhuang's tone was sincere: "The matter has come to this, and the only ones who can be trusted are the five of us."

While talking, Dao pretended to push open the door and come in from the outside, and finally closed the door again. Mu Ziqing hurriedly hugged Erba to avoid the side, away from the sand that had just blown in.

"Bah!" Dao pretended to spit the sand in his mouth: "Those bastards are really lucky, it seems that they can't catch up with them."

"It's up to you to say, everyone knows about it." Mu Ziqing muttered in a low voice, and pretended to stare at him, but Mu Ziqing stared back indifferently.

"What are we going to do next?" Miaozhuang looked past Dingchiyu and looked at Shang Yang.

Shang Yang calmly said: "Those living dead are acting now, it's definitely not just because we found out about the living sand, it's getting late, let's go back to the room to rest, be careful and wait and see what happens."

Miao pretended to have no objection. The two parties lived in rooms with diagonally opposite doors. After agreeing on a code, they went back to the second floor together.

As soon as they arrived at the corner of the stairs, Ding Chiyu and the others ran into the man with the earrings who was about to go downstairs. Miaozhuang ignored the man with the earrings and passed by, only leaving a back view of the man with the earrings who seemed to be talking .

Mu Ziqing, who was cooking dinner, quickly returned to the room with the meal. Ding Chiyu and Shang Yang had already cleaned up the remaining sand on the floor of the house. After the three of them taped the gaps between the doors and windows, the Sit down and start eating.

The three of them ate with one bird, and it was inevitable that today's matter was involved when they talked.

What Dingchiyu cares about is what to do at night without the living dead. After all, there is no way to travel without them, but if you don’t hurry, you will be in danger of becoming a living dead if you stay. It is the cause of the living dead, but this is not a [-]% guarantee. After all, in this environment, sand is everywhere, and I am afraid that a negligence will cause trouble.

What surprised Ding Chiyu was Shang Yang's next response: "Ah Kong, have you seriously considered that maybe what the black shadow entrusted is not the living dead, but something else?"

"This...you mean..." Ding Chiyu couldn't help but glanced at the backpack next to the bed. The buns he had picked up before were still well placed inside.

Shang Yang's words pointed out that Ding Chiyu hadn't thought about it, after all, Ding Chiyu had been watching Hanfu's actions from the beginning to the present, and had thought about it many times.

First of all, they must know something in the Hanfu, which is probably an important clue, otherwise after they become the living dead, they will not keep following the large army calmly, but they don't know the specific details comprehensively, otherwise they will always At the beginning, you will not be recruited and become a living dead.

After all, the state of the living dead is too deliberate, and the rest of the blind spots are either alive or dead. Now that other states appear at first glance, it will make people feel too special and eye-catching, so the participants will take it for granted. Therefore, the living dead must be the entrusted object, which is also human nature.

However, if the living dead are what is entrusted, why should their number continue to increase?

The living dead have their own consciousness, and their strength is stronger than ordinary people. If they can't control it, the participants will face annihilation. Of course, in the blind spot, the dead are not a big deal. It can even be said that the existence of the blind spot is For the sake of the dead, but if the blind spot really wants to kill everyone, why use such a troublesome method.

What's more, the things that appeared in the blind spots before generally have their specific meanings. From this point of view, the living dead must have played a role in this murder hunt, and they should know what the role is, so they choose this kind of Time to escape, not because Shang Yang discovered a way to create undead, but should think so, the number of undead has finally reached a certain demand, and they don't need to stay to play with the participants anymore.

"So, as mentioned above, the group of living dead will definitely take action soon, right, A Yang?" After Ding Chiyu said his deduction, his eyes were fixed on Shang Yang.

Hearing Ding Chiyu's deduction, Shang Yang showed a smile on his face: "Ah Kong, you have analyzed it very well and comprehensively. Now it seems that things like the living dead are just a certain state. Not dead, even guessing boldly, even if they are dead at this moment, they may be able to "resurrect" with this blind spot ominous thing."

Ding Chiyu thought about it carefully, this conjecture is very reasonable, otherwise Hanfu and the others are already dead, why bother to do so many things to target other participants, just follow the big team honestly.

"It turns out that you are half a sensible person." Mu Ziqing, who was busy feeding Erba, still did not forget to tease Dingchiyu.

"Where is it, we have three people and one bird, so I dare to admit that I am the second." Ding Chiyu smiled and cupped his hands at Mu Ziqing.

"...Why don't you go to heaven." Mu Ziqing knew that Shang Yang was the first one, and wanted to fight back, but he was busy feeding Er Ba, so he gave Ding Chiyu a blank look and ignored him.

The wind and sand covered the sky outside, and it was difficult to distinguish day from night. Ding Chiyu glanced at his phone, and it was already past six in the afternoon.

After clearing the dishes, the three of them arranged their shifts and began to rest.

One second before the [-]th, Dingchiyu was still complaining in a low voice because of the dye that Dingchiyu used to cover its chest number, and the next second he fell asleep with Mu Ziqing's company. Dingchiyu couldn't help muttering in his heart: This little girl The bastard adapts pretty quickly.

"Akong, can't sleep?" Shang Yang looked down.

"A Yang, I want to hear the story." A thought flashed in Ding Chiyu's mind, and he immediately posted it.

"..." Mu Ziqing on the opposite side of the bed trembled, met Shang Yang who was looking over, and quickly turned his head away from this side.

"Okay, then I'll tell you something interesting about me and Aji University's club." Shang Yang adjusted his posture, and Ding Chiyu lay on his lap unceremoniously, looking up at the handsome Yang Yan.

"Well, can you say something else..." Ding Chiyu resisted a little: Ah Ji would talk to me about this every time he was drunk. It would be nice to be as old as them, so that we can have the past we lived together, the present we lived together, and the future we dreamed of together. Maybe then there will be no age gap between A Yang and me, and he has long been aware of it. Come on, I'm not a kid anymore...

"Didn't Ah Ji tell you this when he was drunk, then listening to this will ensure that you will fall asleep quickly." Shang Yang hugged Dingchiyu who was about to escape, and started talking close to his ear stand up.

Dingchiyu, who resisted at first, heard a bedtime story that Shang Yang used to lull Dingchiyu, who was in primary school, to sleep.

Ding Chiyu's heart relaxed, and he let Shang Yang hold her. Hearing his deep but soft voice, he gradually fell asleep.

The author has something to say: Thanks for the nutrient solution irrigated by "Tian Di Shan Qing"

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