The sound of sewing rang in his ears, and under the dim light was the figure of his mother-in-law sewing clothes for him.
After a tiring day, she kept rubbing her red eyes.
Tang Ling's eyes were blurred.
The Mother-in-Law Corpse Man used its only hand to support its body, and it was about to stand up.
Tang Ling let the tears roll down and continued to move forward.
In front of me, I saw my mother-in-law's rough hands, holding her own small hands in her palms.
"Xiao Ling, are you cold or not? Grandma will rub it for you."
"Xiao Ling, be good and don't cry. What do you think this is? It's dried meat. My mother-in-law will cook it for you."
"Xiao Ling, my mother-in-law found a piece of clothing under the garbage today. It's still very new. I changed it and Xiao Ling has new clothes to wear."
"Xiao Ling"
"Ugh!" Tang Ling began to collapse and cry bitterly, but he made no attempt to hide it.
'Mother-in-law' looked excitedly at the food coming towards her, and finally stood up with a twist, and flew towards Tang Ling.
"Poooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" Tang Ling wiped his tears randomly. Since that night, he has actually been very sad, too sad. It's as sad as countless years have passed, but there is no way to get rid of it.
'Mother-in-law' flew towards Tang Ling, but Tang Ling didn't even look at her. He just subconsciously reached out and grabbed the mother-in-law's neck.
"Why is that weirdo crying so sadly?" the little girl's curious voice came from behind.
Tang Ling couldn't pay attention to it at all. His whole body was trembling. He cried so hard that tears and snot flowed down his face. He couldn't stop it. He just kept tightening his fingertips on his mother-in-law's neck.
'Wow wow wow', the mother-in-law corpse man seemed to realize the real danger and began to scream desperately. The piercing cry spread far away, and the speed of the corpse men gathered in the jungle became faster again.
The wanderers finally found out and started running for their lives in panic.
Tang Ling suddenly didn't realize it, but felt that the struggle of the corpse in his hands began to become weak, and then gradually stiffened.
"Mother-in-law" Tang Ling couldn't stop crying, but there was cold and biting hatred in his eyes.
Who turned my mother-in-law into this? If it were this era, then he would not hesitate to completely bury this era.
As soon as this crazy idea arose, the entire forest suddenly began to blow with strong winds, and it began to collapse at an extremely fast speed.
The corpse came running wildly and turned into pieces.
The panicked wanderers who fled turned into ghosts
A burst of dazzling white light enveloped Tang Ling, and a cold voice suddenly sounded in Tang Ling's ears: "You have obtained the qualification, welcome to join the dream world."
**
The rain that had been falling for three days finally stopped.
Safety Zone No. 17 ushered in a rare dusk.
The gentle wind after the rain, the soft light red sunset, and the moist air with the smell of grass and earth.
At such a beautiful moment, Tang Ling suddenly struggled to sit up from the bed, holding his mother-in-law's ashes urn and his sister's skirt in his arms.
Cold sweat broke down his back at some point, and even though he had just woken up from his sleep, he still couldn't help but breathe heavily in exhaustion.
Dream? Was everything just a dream? !
The voice welcoming him to the dream world was still lingering in his mind, but Tang Ling's eyes fell on the hourglass placed in the room.
It was impossible to judge the precise time, but the amount pouring out of the quicksand reminded Tang Ling that at most ten minutes had passed.
In other words, only ten minutes have passed since Su Yao left.
But he experienced a long but cruel dream.
"It's really just a dream." Tang Ling calmed down a little, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and finally accepted the fact.
No matter how real that dream is, it is actually full of flaws if you think about it carefully.
Just like how he managed to escape from a safe area with strict access control? Another example is how could the senior management of the safety zone be so ignorant that they did not dispose of the corpses in time and allowed them to become corpses
"But why did this dream happen?" Tang Ling rolled over from the bed. He could not forget the words that came to his ears when the dream was shattered.
He couldn't think of this dream as just an ordinary dream.
As soon as this thought came to his mind, Tang Ling couldn't help but hiss and took a breath of cold air. It turned out that the movement he just stood up seemed to be too big, and the wounds all over his body were hurting!
Wound? But where did the wound come from? Tang Ling took off his clothes with doubts.
"Is this a surprise?" After a moment, Tang Ling withdrew his gaze, but the expression on his face did not change at all. He just subconsciously touched his right arm with his left hand.
There was an obvious wound on his right arm. Although it was no longer bleeding, the gash still looked slightly ferocious.
He had not suffered such injuries in reality. At least he was intact before Su Yao left his room.
But after experiencing an extremely real dream, this wound suddenly appeared on his arm.
Tang Ling had a very good memory. He could remember that after meeting his 'Mother-in-Law' in his dream, while running anxiously, a very hard Jingtie tree left the biggest wound on his arm.
Actually, it's not just that.
This was just the most obvious wound. All the injuries he suffered in the dream actually appeared on his body after waking up from the dream.
Even the tiniest scratch.
Tang Ling was very shocked by these, but that was all.
Just because he remembered the man who called himself Su Yao. Before he left, he said, 'Be careful about your dreams.'
Yes, it was Su Yao. He had already hinted it to himself, but how could he have imagined such an incredible dream
And what does such a dream mean
Tang Ling could no longer calm down in his heart. He was so eager for answers, but he didn't know where to look for Su Yao. He was not familiar with Safe Zone 17 at all.
This kind of boredom made it difficult for Tang Ling to sit still. He paced back and forth in the room until he stood behind the wooden window again.
In fact, after standing here for eight hours, Tang Ling was already bored with everything outside the window.
With his amazing memory, he was already familiar with the scene outside the window. He really didn't know what else to see
Taking a deep breath, Tang Ling didn't bother to think about his motives anymore. His eyes fell on the dark, short alley under the window.
The roads here are muddy and narrow. After heavy rain, there are still large puddles on the uneven roads.
People living on both sides of the alley were busy cleaning their houses that had been soaked by water. Pots of dirty rainwater were poured into the large tank at the door.
After a few days of sedimentation, it becomes good fourth-grade drinking water.
It was a lucky rain, but it was a pity that neither my mother-in-law nor my sister had such a good thing.
Tang Ling thought wildly with a hint of sadness. It was obvious that he had experienced what he had experienced in his dream and could not calm down so quickly.
Until—his gaze fell on the end of the alley through the murky light in the dark alley.
"This is" Tang Ling was stunned!
(End of chapter)