Chapter 147 The girl who ran to tears
The curtains in the dark room were tightly pulled.
The floor was covered with black blood that tended to solidify, and the boy was staring at a dead monster with red eyes.
"Mom, it's not that I'm incompetent, but that the enemy is too cunning..."
Now Tian Jia felt her mood back then, and was very hurt, and she felt that she was not recognized by the whole world.
Two consecutive failed attempts, and Cobra was still alive, and he really did what he said and took away his mother in front of him!
Since there was no way to deal with a cobra, I wanted to take his life while he was sick the night before yesterday to kill the stranger (Zhang Zimin), but he used a trick to "lead the snake to attack" and threw it out of the window, and a piece of glass was stabbed into his leg. If it weren't for being blocked by a branch outside, he might have been thrown to death.
Tian Jia suddenly felt that she was a failure and was not recognized by the world.
"Mom, you died so miserably, but they are too strong and still have not joined forces. I used to not want people to leave, and I don't want you to lose toys. Just like when I saw that little girl as a toy, she didn't listen to me and didn't agree with me, so I was thinking that you couldn't beat me and dared not agree with me. If you don't die, I would be very embarrassed..."
He said to the monster corpse with a little loneliness, "But now I can't avenge you. This place is no longer suitable for me to survive. The temporary retreat is to make a comeback in the future. Mom, I'm leaving, but I can't take your body away, you forgive me."
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Throughout the morning, Zhang Zimin, who was in pain, silently looked at the streets at the window.
At some point, there were still traces of people.
Looking at the rules of Silent Hill now, it was really because of the subversion of two outsiders. More than one cautious figure appeared on the street.
As far as Zhang Zimin observed, three cautious people appeared on the street from different houses.
But they are still timid. Once they find that other survivors are on the street, they will carefully hide and dare not interact.
Zhang Zimin was a little confused. He didn't know the inner world of these people, and was even uncertain about the person who gave them confidence to go out to the streets, was he or a cobra?
The puppy fell asleep.
In the past two days, Zhang Zimin was always depressed and did not sleep. He stayed by Zhang Zimin's side and did not eat properly. Only when Zhang Zimin woke up would he sleep.
This process is spontaneous and no one guides it.
After a while, at noon, the fourth living person I saw today appeared on the street, a half-year-old girl, about eleven years old.
She seemed very cautious, took something from a car and ran back to hide. As for what she was holding, the angle problem made it impossible to see clearly.
Zhang Zimin is not sure whether Cobra will look at these things again. He is still uncertain about how he thinks about these people and things.
Zhang Zimin is very weak now and it is not convenient to go out to work.
To be honest, even Zhang Zimin is not afraid of cobras now, and he is still a familiar old opponent. But some things he doesn't understand make Zhang Zimin very scared, such as the devil boy who appeared the night before.
Now Zhang Zimin’s job is to observe. Observe the behavioral trajectory of everyone in Silent Hill and use a preliminary guess to determine who the pond is related to it. At least you have to assume that a few suspects come out first.
It must be related to the bad boy who is one of the thirteen devils, but subconsciously Zhang Zimin felt that more than one person had participated in the pond incident. The bad boy himself could not do such a large-scale incident. So this incident would have a deeper reason.
It is difficult to find out these things. Even Zhang Zimin failed to communicate well with the woman in front of her. He even suspected that in addition to being curious to kill the cat, the woman was suspected of deliberately misleading.
In addition, as far as we know now, there are too many monsters here, even more than living people.
It seems like there is a story hidden behind everyone or monster? It is very strange, and eventually formed a hidden balance in Silent Hill: there are too many monks and too little porridge, so monks become enemies? They are not busy drinking porridge, killing the people who want to drink porridge first?
To a certain extent, Cobra has now become Zhang Zimin's source of security. Really, if it weren't for him here, even if he wasn't injured, Zhang Zimin wouldn't dare to continue to stay in this silent ridge in this monster environment.
There is nothing I can do if I don’t want to admit it. The rise of Cobra is unstoppable. He has achieved great success, and perhaps he is the first lv4 among humans.
He was just because of some mysterious reasons that he was not very stable in normal operation and could not exert his strength. However, once he could hold the knife steadily, he was at the peak, and Zhang Zimin believed that he would never be surpassed again.
What is even more uncertain is when he will evolve into the state of "sky sword" that sends and receives the heart, and at that time he is not sure what mentality he will have? Perhaps he will be a savior of mankind or a disaster!
While thinking about it, Zhang Zimin wrote and painted, recording the behavioral characteristics of each living person he observed.
Survivors appeared sometime again.
It was still the half-grown girl, she appeared twice. It was exactly the same. Her behavioral characteristics were: taking the opportunity to come out and drag something that could be used, and then running home with no brains.
Zhang Zimin picked up the pen and drew a plus sign on her behavior record.
Shaoqing, the girl walked around the street and ran to the other side. Zhang Zimin couldn't see it, but she could vaguely hear the sound. She seemed to have encountered something, and then something happened.
"Oh hahahaha, I'm a cobra doing my whole life..."
Shortly after hearing the sign-like words, I saw the girl running through tears with her hands empty-handed, quickly passing by Zhangzi's window, and hid again.
"Son of Turtle, you attend, blocking the road and robbing the girl's baby. Do you really think you have the final say here?"
Zhang Zimin was a little angry again. Even if he shouldn't have moved, he would just get up and go out with a slingshot on his back.
The woman didn't care about what had just happened. It was obvious that it was like some kind of jurisdictional struggle. Perhaps the two "liu" were about to fight.
Well, in short, someone needs to decide this place.
After thinking it through, the woman said with a strange look: "I won't advise you not to go out. If you can come back safely, I will open the door for you. But you have many problems. If you can't come back, I won't be sad."
Zhang Zimin was too lazy to pay attention to her. Her brain was obviously having some problems. Even if she was not a lunatic, she had a lunatic son. How could she be an innocent snowflake? There is no innocent snowflake...
The town is very small.
I took two steps to leave the house. Although the sun is shining, it is terrible.
Turning around, I saw a cobra sitting in the middle of the intersection, basking in the sun on a recliner.
To be honest, seeing him basking in the sun, the possibility of him being an undercover agent is lower.
Oh, I'll go ~
When the cobra, who was collecting tolls here, saw Zhang Zimin coming, he began to lean back because of nervousness, and fell to the ground with the whole chair, "You...what do you want to do, don't come over! I don't want to have anything to do with you, and I don't want to hook up with you anymore. You can't do anything to me every time, but every time I wrap me around the ground like a rope, are you annoyed?"
Well, what he said was true. Zhang Zimin calmed down a little longer, then stopped and did not get close, trying not to stimulate him.
The Cobra also breathed a sigh of relief, got up and moved the chair and retreated a little, and continued to sit heartlessly at the intersection of the street.
"Do you charge tolls?" Zhang Zimin said curiously.
Chapter completed!