Last night's experience

This guy, Lan Ye muttered, his wife was so frightened, but he didn't know how to accompany her more.

He Yuqiu obviously hasn't recovered yet, trembling with food, pale, but can't swallow a bite.

Su Nan's mother accompanied her and kept comforting her, but the effect didn't seem to be great, He Yuqiu still had no appetite.

Yuze ate the canned food and said casually, seemingly inadvertently:

"This person, if he loses his appetite, he can get it back, but if he loses himself, it will be troublesome."

Lan Ye was shocked and turned his eyes to Yuze. No one around paid attention to what he said. After all, after getting along with each other, everyone also knew this guy's character of talking nonsense.

Lan Ye kept staring at Yuze who was eating a lot and suddenly felt that the biscuits in his hand were no longer fragrant, because Yuze finished the canned food and looked at his biscuits again.

Yuze suddenly showed a malicious smile and snatched it away when Lan Ye was not prepared. Lan Ye did not have any intention of fighting back and just stared at him silently.

After dinner, Lan Ye and Yuze went to check the blocking of each entrance and exit to prevent zombies from breaking through the obstacles and wandering in.

Yuze carried the crudely made wooden crossbow and wandered to the fire door. He listened to the dragging footsteps and dull roars outside, and looked at the shadowy figures swaying under the door. He knew that there were many zombies outside the door.

"Lan Ye, what do you think is the difference between the living and the dead at this time?"

Yuze suddenly asked.

Lan Ye was stunned: "Ah? What did you say? I didn't understand."

"You don't understand?" Yuze tilted his head and smiled.

"It's actually very simple. The dead wandering outside only knows how to kill and devour. We living people have the most basic humanity. We won't live in blood and killing every day like them."

Lan Ye was a little surprised. He didn't understand why Yuze told him this. He actually discussed human nature with him. This didn't fit this guy's character.

"What the hell are you playing Riddler for? Are you crazy or did you sleep?" Lan Ye complained speechlessly.

Yuze stared at Lan Ye for a long time, as if examining something.

"Lan Ye, you have been looking for your switchblade since this morning."

He suddenly said something shocking, and Lan Ye's heart felt like it was hit by a heavy hammer, and it felt cold. How did he know?

"You are wondering how I know, right? It's simple, because it's in my hand now." Yuze's voice became serious, and his tone became a little cold.

Under Lan Ye's stunned gaze, he took out the switchblade that Lan Ye had been wearing on his waist, stared at him, and spoke word by word.

"I took it from you last night."

In his mind, the black waves began to recede, and Lan Ye's head hurt a little. The messy fragments of memory began to try to piece together in his brain, but they could only be scattered into a pile of pieces that could never be pieced together again.

The black windbreaker loomed in front of Lan Ye's eyes, and his head hurt more and more. He held the top of his head and kept retreating. Lan Ye's expression was painful and hideous.

The voice of Yuze shouting in his ear gradually faded away. He seemed to fall into a bottomless black hole, surrounded by a thick, endless dark abyss.

"Last night... Last night?"

Lan Ye kept repeating, trying to recall what happened last night. Suddenly, the picture in front of him turned, the black sky fell, and the surrounding things changed rapidly. His consciousness seemed to have come to the corridor last night.

It was like watching a replay movie from a third-person perspective. In his sight, a person staggered out of the door. He saw clearly that the person was himself, holding a knife in his hand, and slowly walked towards the thin black man in the corner step by step.

He was like a walking corpse without soul and consciousness.

His expression was cold and dull. He walked to the side of the black and thin man, raised the knife suddenly, a cold red light flashed in his eyes, and the corner of his mouth was pulled into a cruel smile like a puppet.

Then, he stabbed the black and thin man's neck fiercely.

Lan Ye covered his mouth in shock, "Did I really do it?"

When the blade was less than a few centimeters away from the black and thin man, Lan Ye's wrist was suddenly grasped by a strong big hand, and the hand lightened, and the knife was taken away by Yu Ze.

"Lan Ye! Wake up!" Yu Ze's low and powerful voice came into his ears, and the bloodthirsty blood-red light in Lan Ye's eyes instantly receded, and the whole person tilted and almost fell down.

Then, as if he could not hear Yu Ze's shouting behind him at all, he walked back to the room with mechanical steps, lay down to sleep, and his breath was steady.

"I...sleepwalking?" Lan Ye heard his own surprised voice and then realized that it was not sleepwalking!

Also, if he didn't kill the thin black man, then who was it?

The man in black windbreaker appeared in front of Lan Ye with a smile, but this time, there was a trace of regret in his eyes.

"It's you, I knew it was you who did it!" Lan Ye shouted angrily, and the sound echoed in the empty and boundless dark space.

Lan Ye then realized that Yu Ze saw him last night, not me.

The man in black windbreaker's eyes were still cold, as if full of resentment.

Suddenly, his body shook and disappeared from the spot. Lan Ye only felt a pain in his abdomen, and his body flew back uncontrollably, fell to the ground, and struggled for a while holding his stomach.

"Look, I'm obviously stronger than you, but why am I the one trapped here?"

There was endless resentment and unwillingness in his tone, "Why won't you let me out? We are one, and only when we combine can we be perfect!"

Lan Ye wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked up at him and sneered: "Haha, combine, I'm not gay, I'm not interested in men."

The man in the black windbreaker saw that Lan Ye was still teasing him, and his violent breath suddenly burst out:

"Stupid, is it really meaningful for you to suppress yourself like this? Is it worth it for those people who have nothing to do with you?"

Lan Ye struggled to stand up and stretched his muscles:

"If this is my heart, then you should be my dark side, right? By the way, where do you get so many questions, why do you have a hundred thousand questions? Remember, I am the owner of this body, and how can I let you bully me in my dream?"

As soon as the words fell, Lan Ye roared and leaped forward, punching the man in black windbreaker in the face. Lan Ye looked at his face that was exactly the same as his own, and felt a little distressed when he punched him.

The man in black windbreaker staggered back a few steps, with an incredible look on his face.

Soon, his expression turned calm, and his tone was cold:

"You will need me, Lan Ye." After saying that, his body shook and disappeared into the darkness.

"Lan Ye! Lan Ye!"

Yuze's voice reached his ears. Lan Ye opened his eyes and found that he had fainted at some point. He was sitting against the wall at this time. Yuze looked at him anxiously.

Lan Ye shook his head, stood up with the help of the wall, and waved his hand: "I'm fine."

"Really?" Yuze stared at him with a frown.

"It's really okay." Lan Ye smiled, took the switchblade from Yuze's hand, and put it on his waist.

Taking a deep breath, Lan Ye said: "Let's go back and discuss what to do next."

Yuze nodded, put the crossbow on his shoulder, and followed him back step by step.

Just as he walked to the door of the ward, he heard a fierce quarrel inside, mixed with sharp shouts, angry roars, and the sound of something being broken.

"Let me go, Mom! Don't hurt my mom!" It was Su Nan's voice.

"Su Nan!" Su Nan's mother was crying.

"You bitch, be quiet! Let me have some fun, I guarantee you'll be in ecstasy! Hahaha!"

It was a man's crazy laughter.

"Bang!"

Lan Ye kicked the door open with a loud noise, which scared the people inside.

Lan Ye exuded a cold breath and stared at the people in the room coldly. A familiar figure stood in front of him, Xinxin. Lan Ye frowned, when did she come?

Xinxin sat in the middle of the room with a smile like a winner, with the two young men behind her. Jason squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, not daring to move.

One of the young men held Su Nan's weak mother hostage with a knife, and the other pressed Su

Nan on the bed, trying to tear her clothes, touching her all over, with a lewd smile on his face.

Su Nan's mother tried desperately to stand up, tears in her eyes, but the young man held her neck tightly and she couldn't move.

Guo Weijie wanted to stop him, but He Yuqiu pulled him aside and signaled with his eyes not to meddle in other people's business.

Liu Chao stood aside, leaning over to say something to Xinxin, like a fawning dog. When he saw Lan Ye suddenly rushing in, he was stunned and then yelled:

"What are you doing here? You murderer, Xinxin told us that you killed that man!"