Infinite Doomsday Escape

Chapter 285
Broken ice cubes, mysterious light patterns, tentacles tangled in chaos, strange faces, all kinds of images are condensed into a chaotic ball.

Lan Xiaye had a terrible headache, her brows were wrinkled into a ball.

Suddenly, all the pictures disappeared, and her empty mind made her open her eyes in confusion.

Arrived at home.

Lan Xiaye's chaotic thoughts were finally completely wiped out, leaving only one thought - after months of uninterrupted traveling, she finally arrived home.

It is now May 2022, the world is completely covered with a layer of glaciers, and the temperature is still dropping.

Being closer to the nostalgia is more timid, approaching the house, Lan Xiaye's calm heart is densely packed with tension.

She took a deep breath and walked into the community.

Many low-lying buildings in the community were frozen under the water. Lan Xiaye walked forward on the ice, and vaguely saw the sharp corners of her villa exposed on the ice.

She wiped off the blood on the iron rod, raised a gentle smile, and walked forward, "Mom and Dad, I'm back."

Lan Xiaye waited for a moment, but no one responded.

Her calm expression instantly turned into panic.

It took Lan Xiaye almost a year to travel through the provincial capital of a thousand kilometers in the apocalypse to come here. From the beginning to the end, she did not dare to imagine the possibility that her parents were dead.

Her hands trembled slightly for a second, and soon she noticed something was wrong.

The sharp corner area exposed by the villa is actually her library, and just now she saw the dark curtains by the window tremble.

There is someone in there!

If the parents were inside, it was impossible for them not to respond to Lan Xiaye's call.

Crows and sparrows occupy the nest, they must know the whereabouts of their parents.

Lan Xiaye waved down the iron rod expressionlessly, smashing the glass window.

"Ah!" An exclamation came from inside.

Lan Xiaye's heart trembled, she pushed aside the shards of glass, and looked around.

A familiar woman was wearing Lan Xiaye's mother's down jacket, wrapped in a quilt, and Lan Xiaye looked at each other.

And beside her stood a man with messy hair, he looked at Lan Xiaye in horror, holding a kitchen knife in his hand.

In the attic where Lan Xiaye's precious books were originally stacked, not a single book was missing, only the burnt residue and scarce bread could be seen.

"It's Ye Zi!" The woman quickly realized, greeted Lan Xia Ye honestly, and said politely, "Aren't you in City P? Why did you come back suddenly? This journey must be very hard, your friends Woolen cloth?"

Lan Xia Ye asked expressionlessly, "Where are my parents?"

The woman blinked her eyes, "They went out to find food some time ago, they might be trapped somewhere."

Lan Xiaye stared at the woman's face, her plump face had lost a lot of weight, and she looked at Lan Xiaye with a smile, her face full of kindness.

She couldn't help but clenched the iron rod tightly, and turned her gaze to the man on the other side. Under Lan Xiaye's cold gaze, he was quite nervous, and his hand holding the kitchen knife trembled unconsciously.

"Isn't this Brother Shiliang? Why do you keep pointing at me with a kitchen knife?"

Shi Liang trembled, and immediately let go of the hand holding the kitchen knife, and the kitchen knife hit the floor with a screeching sound.

The woman immediately came over with a smirk, picked up the kitchen knife, "Look at this kid, he's so nervous. We encountered too many robbers and zombies passing by before. Shiliang is guarding against them."

"Really?" Lan Xiaye was not looking at the woman, she stared at Shi Liang with her dark eyes, "Where are my parents?"

Shi Liang's face tensed up, his eyes dodged.

"You child, I told you that your parents went out to find food." The woman stretched out her hand, wanting to put Lan Xiaye's shoulder.

Lan Xiaye pinched the woman's wrist with her backhand, and knocked off the kitchen knife in the woman's hand with the iron rod.

The sound of a kitchen knife falling to the ground made the atmosphere very strange.

"You..." The woman couldn't hide the shock and embarrassment on her face, "What are you doing?"

She struggled, trying to get rid of Lan Xiaye's grip.

"Yezi, let go of Auntie."

Lan Xiaye looked at the struggling woman, her head hurt more and more, and there seemed to be similar scenes overlapping with this one.

"Tell me, where are my parents? There is still food in the house. It is impossible for my father to take my mother out to find food. It is impossible for him to take my mother to take risks."

The woman's face twitched, and her kind expression was tainted with a bit of ferocity.

Shi Liang, whose back was facing Lan Xiaye, thumped to the bottom, leaned forward, and reached out to grab the kitchen knife, "Let go of my mother!"

He raised the kitchen knife and chopped at Lan Xiaye's arm.

Lan Xiaye has been wandering outside for a year, how could she be afraid of a man who is huddled indoors and has no strength to restrain a chicken.

She kicked Shi Liang in the stomach and kicked him away.

"My son!" The woman cried out heartbroken, struggled vigorously again, and glared at Lan Xiaye fiercely, "I told you I don't know where your parents are, you bad boy, why bother to take my house?" The child throws fire."

Lan Xiaye let out an ah, and let go of the woman with comprehension.

The woman snorted coldly, patted her clothes, and was about to teach Lan Xiaye like an elder, when she picked up a kitchen knife and pointed it at Shi Liang's fragile neck.

"What are you doing! Take it away!" the woman screamed.

The high-decibel sound would definitely attract zombies, but Lan Xiaye didn't care anymore, she pointed the sharp blade at the stone beam.

At this time, she didn't need to say anything, someone had already answered her in a broken way.

"Don't kill me! I'll tell you what to say." Shi Liang was so frightened that he repeatedly begged for mercy.

"It's mom, she drove the uncle and aunt out."

Lan Xiaye asked, "When?"

At the juncture of life and death, Shi Liang couldn't hold back words at all, and confessed quickly: "Half a year ago, when the snow started to snow, our house was already flooded. brought me here."

"Uncles and aunts entertained us, but there was not enough food, so my mother drove them outside to kill zombies and find food, and then they died..."

Lan Xiaye looked at Shi Liang calmly, but her heart was completely silent.

The broken window blows cold wind in, and the chill wraps from the body into Lan Xiaye's heart.

She never knew that life could be so hopeless at this moment.

The fighting spirit that has been accumulated all this time is like a punctured balloon, deflated in an instant.

It was like a heavy stone was tied to his chest, sinking, sinking, sinking.

Depression, despair, remorse, resentment, loss of desire to survive, all kinds of negative emotions rebounded continuously in the second year of the end.

Shiliang was even more scared when he was stared at by such an expressionless Lan Xiaye.

He would rather Lan Xiaye strangle him to death in a rage than Lan Xiaye staring at him so calmly.

"Mom!" Shi Liang exclaimed suddenly, the woman took advantage of Lan Xiaye's effort to suppress Shi Liang, quickly got out of the window and ran away alone.

(End of this chapter)