In a chaos, I opened my eyes in a daze. There were gray walls around me, and the gray sky above my head, but the earth was completely filled with flowers and green grass, and an ethereal and sweet voice was echoing.

"Fang Zixing, you are here. I've been waiting for you for a long time. Come on...I'll take you to a fun place."

I saw a figure spinning in a vague way.

It was Mengyue! She jumped in front of me step by step. I happily got up and chased after me. I ran slowly, but I could not catch up with her and always kept a certain distance from her.

"Mengyue! Wait for me, where are you going to take me?"

"Come on... take you to the place you should have gone."

Where should I go? I was puzzled, and she suddenly stopped in front of a huge mirror. She looked at her beautiful and cute face in the mirror and put on a few charming positions.

"Fang Zixing, am I beautiful?"

I nodded.

Her face showed a satisfied joy, and she began to dance, spinning away from the mirror.

I watched her dancing posture, and there was no other Meng Yue in the mirror staring at me angrily.

Meng Yue in the mirror stretched out her hand and pulled me into the mirror. I was caught off guard by her dragging it into the mirror. The world in the mirror is completely different from the outside. There are volcanoes around here, and magma is constantly spraying. On the vast land, there is an endless pillar that is burned red, and thousands of people tied to the pillar are being roasted!

These people tied to the pillars looked painful, and the overwhelming crying made me feel upset.

I was so scared that I turned around and wanted to run towards the other end of the mirror, but my hand was firmly grasped by Mengyue.

She smiled a little crazy, looked at me contemptuously and said, "This is where you should come...hahahahaha!"

Two chains stretched out from the huge pillar and flew towards me, one tied my feet and the other tied my neck.

My breathing was not smooth, and I wanted to open my mouth but no sound. Mengyue, who was beside me, dripped like wax from head to toe. Her skin began to dissolve, her head gradually burned and steamed. The eyeballs of both departments rolled down, and the sprayed magma on the ground turned into steam. In an instant, only a skeleton was left.

I was pulled in the air by the chains, and I was pulled toward the pillar little by little. I shook my head hard, and tears couldn't help but flow. I tried my best to break open the chain on my neck with my hands, but the chain didn't move at all, gradually getting closer and closer to the pillar. I could hear countless people on the pillar screaming at me, and even felt the temperature that could make everything go to ashes on the red pillar.

Finally, I was locked on the pillar with the iron chain pulled. Countless pieces of memories flashed through my mind instantly. The iron chain fixed my body, and I screamed like everyone else on the pillar.

The late autumn sun is the most comfortable and pleasant. I woke up pressing my sore neck. The sun shone directly on me through the car window, which was a little dazzling.

I opened the car door and got out of the car and coughed dryly. Then I carefully checked my own hands and feet and confirmed that everything was safe and sound. The dream just now was still vivid in my mind, which made me feel scared.

I looked at the sleeping fat man, and there was a trace of saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth. He seemed to have a beautiful dream. I couldn't help but sigh that eating and sleeping is also a happy life.

I couldn't bear to wake him up, so I closed the car door and walked around and took a look. There was no one on the whole street. I felt a little uncomfortable. According to the time in the past, this time was the peak period for work. I seemed to be able to hear the hustle and bustle scenes of this street, but what made me even more uncomfortable were the corpses everywhere, and the piles of corpses were shocking. Some had maggots, some had swelling like balls, and they could smell the stench that was emitting when passing by.

The most prosperous streets in the city now seem to reveal a kind of desolation. All the stores on both sides of the street are still open, maintaining their original appearance, but the people in the store are infected in an instant and killed each other. I walked into a "Nike" store and found the largest pair of sweatpants in the men's clothing area, intending to bring them to the fat man. I have to say that this kind of feeling of taking things casually without paying for them is really good.

Bypassing the pedestrian street, there are the main road. On this main road, countless cars collided with each other, and on the non-motorized vehicle lane, there were countless electric vehicles standing upside down. The people who were riding these bikes had already fallen aside and had long been dead.

I ran across the street and helped up an electric car that looked brand new. I was so lucky. The keys of these cars were still stuck in the car. I turned the electric door with my right hand and it was still full!

I rode up and rode back all the way back to find the fat man.

The fat man had also woken up and was standing in front of the car and looking around. He probably woke up and saw that I was not here, and was looking for me. Seeing me riding an electric bike back, he immediately smiled.

I threw my pants at him: "Brother Fat, look at me, I'm kind to you, and I've brought you a pair of pants."

The fat man smiled and took his pants and said, "Brother Fang, where did you find the pants and this electric car."

"I think you haven't figured out the situation yet. Almost all people in this city have died. We can go in and get all the shops on this street. This is a pedestrian street. If you walk across this street, you can take them away at will."

After hearing what I said, the fat man's eyes turned green and he seemed extremely excited, especially when I said that everything could be taken casually.

"What are you waiting for? Go and get things quickly." The fat man said and walked towards the shop next to the street.

I grabbed him and said, "It's important for us to do serious things. You'll come out and take them out later."

"Can you ride an electric bike?" I asked the fat man.

"Just kidding, I'm very proficient in this kind of thing."

"Then you ride, you can take me out to find your parents now."

I jumped out of the electric car and changed to the fat man to drive, and I sat behind him.

The fat man's driving skills are really amazing. Whether it is a car or an electric car, the route of travel is so elegant that he can perfectly avoid various obstacles.

It is only about 3 kilometers from the pedestrian street where we are from the city government. During this journey, there are fewer than 10,000 corpses. There are piles of corpses everywhere on the roadside. We all saw all this along the way, but we didn't say anything. We didn't know whether we should be grateful for our lives or sad for these dead innocent lives.

We can now drive straight into the city government, which was originally heavily guarded. Now, like outside, there are lifeless corpses everywhere, but occasionally we hear a few bird calls.

"Brother Fat, do you know which office your parents are in?"

"I know, let's go find my mother first. Her office building is close to this."

The fat man drove the electric car to the office building of the Finance Bureau. After parking the car, we trotted into the building, one after another.

I asked him, "Which room is?"

"The first room on the left of the third floor."

I held the baseball bat I took from the gym, and the fat man held the sharp knife I took in the kitchen.

The first door on the third floor was locked, but from the corpses everywhere, it can be seen that there had been a fierce battle here. The wall outside the door was covered with bloody handprints, and the fat man knocked on the door without reaction.

"Let's break it apart together," I suggested to the fat man.

“1,2,3…”

The wooden doors in offices in this kind of place are decorations. With the weight of a fat man of hundreds of pounds, he easily knocked open the door. Because the force was too strong, it brought a pile of wood chips to fly, and the fat man also lowered his head and rushed in due to inertia.

The room was filled with a strange smell.

The fat man's head rushed to his feet, and he screamed with shrill screams as soon as he raised his head!

"Mom...what's wrong with you? I'm here to save you."

She hangs herself!

The fat man said in a faint crying tone: "Brother Fang, help me get a chair, I'll go up and put my mother down first."

"oh."

I turned around and helped the only chair upside down in the office. I felt something was wrong when I picked up the chair, so I put down the chair I was holding again.

"Brother Fang, what's wrong with you? Take the chair over quickly!"

"No! Fatty, you see, this is wrong. Why did this upside down chair so far from the hanging position?" I expressed my inner question.

After I said this, the fat man suddenly looked up, and we met with each other. I was tacitly convinced. I handed over the chair, and the fat man climbed up and put the body down.

I looked over her body and checked it. Sure enough, there were traces of being attacked on the back of my head, and my aunt's face was peaceful. This was just what she pretended to hang up after being killed.

"Your mother was probably killed."

The fat man's face had no other expression except anger at this moment, and he had already clenched his fists tightly.

"Who did it?"

"How could I know."

After pondering for a while, he said something that made me incredible: "Here you burn this place for me."

The first time I saw him in such a cold tone.

I think if it were me, maybe it would be the case, but where are my parents?

"I'll find a lighter." I turned around and walked out of the office with tactful thoughts.

The fat man's heart-wrenching cry came from the office behind him.

Let them say goodbye, I search for other offices to see if there is anything worthwhile to get.

The entire third floor was found in my carpet-style search. There was nothing worth taking except for the common corpses, but a strange phenomenon appeared on a corpse. There was a giant maggot in the rotting place of his corpse! This maggot was several times larger than the normal maggots around.

I felt that it was not normal in my heart, but I couldn't tell what was wrong. I observed it carefully and saw it constantly twisting its body, rolling in the rotten body.

I was so excited that I wanted to vomit. I took a piece of paper on the table and rolled it into a long stick. I lit it with the lighter I found and burned it to the giant maggot. The maggots that were originally twisting left and right gradually became stiff under my scorching roast. The light yellow body straightened into a line, and gradually died and turned black.

How big would it be if it turned into a fly? Just thinking about it made me creepy.

I returned to the fat man's office and planned to tell the fat man about this. The fat man was still kneeling on the ground and sobbing. I walked up and held his shoulders.

"Brother Fat, you can't be resurrected when you die, so you should be mourning."

He shouted at me, "You don't understand! My mother loves me the most. When she was a child, the children in the neighbors bullied me, and they called me a pig! They beat me and stole my things. Every time my mother helped me stand up. She agreed to whatever I wanted to eat. I once vowed to repay her, but..."

The fat man's words came to an abrupt end, and he wiped away his tears with his arms.

"Cook it, burn it all!" After saying that, the fat man turned around and walked out.

I took the lighter and lit the curtains. In an instant, a raging fire broke out in the room. I hurried out from the office.

We went downstairs, and the fat man seemed to be immersed in the sad pain. We stood downstairs and watched the fire burning in the office.

"boom..." exploded! The glass of the office window shattered into countless pieces.

The office was originally filled with ignition materials such as books and documents. After the explosion, the fire became more and more powerful, and bursts of crackling sounds were made.

I observed the fat man, and his eyes were filled with tears, and perhaps he wanted the fire to burn together with his memories.

Since we were completely focused on the room, we were not showing that we were being pointed at by two guns behind us.
Chapter completed!