In the age of rebirth, the female supporting role was cleaned up again

There was silence in the room, and the three members of the Zhou family were so hungry that they could only breathe slightly, as if they would die in the next second.

And Zhao Hui just lay quietly on the kang, his eyes staring straight at the roof, like a dead body, without a trace of emotion in his eyes.

At this moment, a calling voice suddenly sounded outside the house.

"Brother Hui, is Brother Hui here?"

The sound was like a stone falling into calm water, making the silent room move instantly.

The three members of the Zhao family who were dying opened their eyes slightly, and Zhao Hui, who was motionless, blinked his eyelids, slowly sitting up like a corpse.

Seeing Zhao Hui sitting up, the three members of the Zhao family closed their eyes again as usual without making any sound.

This sound has come not once in the past two days. At the beginning, the three of them struggled hard when they heard this sound, trying to make a sound to attract the attention of outsiders so that they could help them, but it turned out that the person was deaf. He didn't care about the movement in the room, said a few words to Zhao Hui and left.

Zhao Hui, who came back, looked at him tired and out of breath, and smiled mockingly, as if laughing at their wishful thinking.

After a few times, the three members of the Zhao family understood that there was no one here to save them, and they gradually stopped calling for help. If someone came, they would also learn to be quiet, not to waste that energy, and try their best to hold on for a second. one second.

At this time, Zhao Hui had already walked to the door slowly like a wandering soul, opened the door, and walked to the base of the wall next to him to talk with the dark-faced, short and thin boy outside.

"What happened to that man, is he dead?"

Zhao Hui leaned against the wall at the door, asking about a person's life and death, as if he was asking about everyday food.

"Not yet, that person is quite strong. It will take a few days. I'm here to tell you another news." The young man said, looking around, and seeing no one, he immediately walked to Zhao Hui's side and attached himself to him. He whispered a few words in his ear.

Hearing this man's words, Zhao Hui's eyes like stagnant water trembled suddenly, and then his body seemed to be injected with a touch of soul, and the decadent and dead energy all over his body suddenly disappeared, and he seemed to be a different person in an instant.

"Really? Didn't die?" Zhao Hui stared at the young man in front of him, his gaze was as sharp as a knife.

The young man nodded vigorously, and said in a low voice: "I heard it with my own ears. That couple seems to be the parents of the man in the detention center. They said that...who came back alive and demanded that Shen Yuling be released without charge."

Hearing the young man's words, Zhao Hui's dead heart suddenly jumped again violently.

He couldn't care about anything else, he ran out, ran out for a few steps, then thought of something and rushed back, closed the door with a bang and locked it, then pushed on the bicycle and left the small courtyard at a high speed.

The black and thin boy didn't dare to go far when he saw this, he looked around, found a place by the haystack in the yard and hid, continuing to monitor the situation in the house.

The three members of the Zhao family in the house didn't know what happened, and Zhao Hui, who was able to provoke them, left suddenly. They wanted to take this opportunity to save themselves, but because they had been hungry for too long, they didn't have the strength to move at all. Weak means that the few of them in the room can hear it, and it is useless at all.

Along the way, Zhao Hui rode his bicycle as if he was about to fly. The sound of the wind made his jacket look like it had grown a pair of wings behind him.

But Zhao Hui still felt that this was too slow, too slow.

He never knew that the road to Fang's house was so long, and the speed of the bicycle was so slow.

This is a kind of suffering, a kind of suffering that desperately wants to go somewhere, but can't get there anyway.

Fortunately, no matter how long the road is, there will be an end. After 10 minutes, Zhao Hui finally came to the outside of Fang's courtyard, but when he got here, he was too nervous to go inside.

He was a little scared, afraid that he would not see the person he wanted to see when he went in, and that the message from the messenger was wrong.

And just when he was hesitating, he suddenly heard Grandma Fang's annoyed ordering voice in the room.

"Put on a gown, don't flicker when the fever subsides."

As Grandma Fang's voice fell, another familiar voice followed.

"I'll wear it again when I come back, I can't hold back anymore."

After the voice fell, Zhao Hui saw a slender figure of a girl rushing straight to the direction of the hut, and behind her, her grandmother was anxiously chasing her with her coat.

Zhao Hui just quietly watched Grandma Fang chase into the hut, and kept scolding the disobedient girl.

"You brat, it's only a short while away!"

"Okay, okay, I put it on, grandma, you go out, it stinks!"

"What's wrong with you bears?"

As the old man complained endlessly, Zhao Hui immediately saw Grandma Fang walk out of the hut, but she didn't go far, just waiting outside for the people inside.

Zhao Hui watched the scene quietly, and when he heard the sound of the two bickering, his eye circles suddenly turned red, and his eyes were filled with water.

Alive, she was actually still alive.

Zhao Hui knew that he should go, this is really not the place for him to stay, but he still wanted to take another look at that longing figure, even if he just took one look, he would be satisfied.

Shen Yuxiu slept very soundly this time, except for being suffocated, there was no discomfort at all, which was completely different from the drowsy state of the previous two days.

After solving her physical needs, Shen Yuxiu slowly walked out of the hut. Seeing that Grandma Fang was still waiting there, she immediately stepped forward with a smile and took her arm.

"Why are you waiting here? I'm not a child anymore. I can still fall into the latrine."

"Shut up your stinking mouth, will you say something?" Grandma Fang poked Shen Yuxiu's forehead angrily.

Now she can't hear anything that she falls into, even a small latrine or puddle, which makes her panic.

Zhao Hui was like a thief, peeking at the harmonious scene of the two people getting along in the yard through the gap in the gate of the yard, until the two entered the house and could no longer see the figure or hear the sound, sobbing with joy .

This time, he seemed to have become a person again, a person with emotions, anger, sorrow and joy.

Zhao Hui reluctantly glanced at this all-too-familiar yard, slowly pushed his bicycle and left here again.

He knew that he was not qualified to ask her if it was okay, but as long as he knew that she was still healthy and happy, living in the same world as him, and breathing the air under the same sky, he was satisfied.

When Zhao Hui returned to Zhao's house again, he seemed to be a different person. He was no longer lifeless and could not move at all. Instead, he stared at the three people who were tied up in the house, and sometimes his eyes were fierce, as if he wanted to eat people. , sometimes crying and laughing sadly, and sometimes laughing softly as if eating honey, which frightened the three members of the Zhao family who were already on the verge of death, and their backs felt cold.

This is crazy, right?Are you crazy?
Then would he be able to hack them to death with a knife in the next second?