C102 (1/2)
After colliding with Dark Alliance's Protector Yue Xiuya, Xue Ke and I separated. Xue Ke had said: ”You take care too. I'm going back to the Yutu Mountains. If you need anything, you can look for me there. ”
Xue Ke will definitely help me! She was a demon, and had lived for a long time. At the same time, she was also proficient in psychic power. This Curse Technique could also be considered a type of psychic power. Even if Xue Ke is unable to help me remove the Curse Technique, she can at least guarantee my safety.
The position of the Yutu Mountains. The last time was when Feng Shenxiu sent me there directly. After that, Xue Ke and I ran from Yutu Mountains to Jiang Family, and I recalled the first city we passed by when we came down from Yutu Mountains. After a while, he finally recalled that he was missing a map and that he needed a map to determine his route. However, the map was in a bookstore in the city and the city was filled with zombies. If he went back now, wouldn't that mean he was delivering food to zombies?
I stood up and went to the window, looking out at the white moon. After looking for an unknown period of time, a wave of sleepiness hit me. In addition to the wound on my chest, I became even weaker. If he was in his prime, the wound on his chest would probably heal completely in three days.
I drew the curtains, moved a table in the room to the door, and lay down on the bed.
When I woke up again, a ray of light shone through the gap in the curtain onto my face, waking me up. I narrowed my eyes and raised my arm to look at my watch. It was already past nine in the morning. It was the first time since the incident that I had slept so deeply. I closed my eyes to feel inside my body, but there was still no sign that my energy had recovered. The wound in my chest ached as I moved my arm. I got out of bed and slowly pulled open the curtain. When I looked out, it was still quiet. I pulled the curtains halfway open, then took off my jacket and checked my wound.
The wound was very hideous. It was about four to five centimeters long, and it was slightly overturned. The wound was no longer bleeding, but there were signs of it getting worse. Looks like I have to treat my wounds as well, I have to look for medicine. I dressed again and went out.
It was very quiet here, and cold too. The temperature here was acceptable, but to go to Yutu Mountains, they would have to put on a few extra clothes. Yutu Mountains belonged to the north, so the temperature here was extremely low. In my current condition, I would freeze to death if I didn't put on more clothes.
If you want to be a good worker, you have to get something from it first. Finding a car was a must.
However, there were very few cars near the XX Cemetery, and even those few cars couldn't start up. With my current appearance, who knows how long it would take for me to get there? Just as I was panicking, I suddenly saw a bicycle on the side of the house! Furthermore, it was precisely that kind of old-fashioned permanent card. Back then, I already made a mistake, isn't that my favorite?! Furthermore, looking for a map in the city with the current situation, riding a bicycle was definitely much better than driving a car. Driving with too big a goal and no flexibility, bicycle is good, easy to carry, and easy to hide. During our liberation period, the great railway guerrillas liked to ride bicycles to hide their bodies. Thus, bicycles were an essential and concealed weapon.
I knew bicycles quite well now. I found a pump in the house, filled the tires quickly, and rode off in the direction of the city.
Qingtian City, at the edge of the city.
There were a few corporate buildings here, and in the distance, there were a few small shadows wandering around. It seemed like they were zombies. I really don't know, why did they come to the city, could it be to improve their new life so that the zombies can have food and shelter?
Shaking my head, I pushed the Permanent Brand Bicycle forward, bent over like a railway guerrilla in a TV show. Pushing a broken bicycle, she wandered through the alleys, avoiding the enemy.
The bike I'm pushing is also very broken. I found a safe place and put it away. Otherwise, pushing this thing would still be too big of a goal. Squatting down, he took advantage of the moment when the zombies weren't paying attention to him and quickly ran to the other side.
All the clothes sold in this clothing store were summer clothes! There was no other way around it. Who knew that it was in the summer when the first unforeseen event occurred? I found a few of my favorite clothes, put them aside, and began to undress. After taking off my ten-thousand-plus designer suit, I curled my lip and threw it to the side. A small ball flew out of my pocket and hit my head, then fell to the ground and rolled under the table.