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1. Pretend Aretha is still here

Hurry!

The seat fell to the ground, and the staff looked at Zhang Qing who was suddenly standing up in shock.

"Sister Qing..." Before he could open his mouth, Zhang Qing turned around and ran out. After a while of shock, he turned his head and looked at the monitor, and then he saw an extra figure in the originally empty monitor of the No. 1 Special Security House.

"The 236 individuals in the Special Safety House No. 1 come back! The 236 individuals in the Special Safety House No. 1 come back!" He grabbed the direct dialing phone and shouted hurriedly.

[Received, notified of the on-call medical team.]

[Rescue Team No. 1.]

"receive."

[236 individuals in the No. 1 special safe house have returned. Please ask the rescue team waiting to enter the safe house for medical treatment.]

The exclusive safe house is just like Wang Yao's posture when he entered, with his arm pillowing.

It's just a little different from that time, with more and less.

Four fingers and backpack are missing. There is more heavy and sadness.

There were chaotic footsteps outside the door. Until the rescue team broke in, Wang Yao still maintained that position. He did not scream, cried, or complained angrily. He just looked at the top of his head like a living dead man.

When these figures in chemical protective suits approached, Wang Yao turned over and got out of bed, walked straight through them, and entered the corridor, with his back extremely lonely.

"This..." The four-person group looked at each other through the masks, looking at each other.

bite--

The elevator stopped, and Wang Yao stepped out, and the figure who appeared at the elevator door stunned him.

"I'll take you back." Zhang Qing said, and what she said was unexpected.

As early as the road, she received news from the rescue team that Wang Yao was in a bad mood. She hurried to contact the United States, but the result was that Danny did not come back. She immediately understood that Danny was dead inside.

Wang Yao hesitated for a moment and nodded.

The birch forest on the roadside passed through the window, and the wind emitting the fragrance of earth blew in along the car window that opened a gap, blowing Wang Yao's hair. The rising sun rose, penetrated the birch forest, and spots of light sprinkled on this road with only one car.

Wang Yao's eyes were speechless. His appearance made Zhang Qing worry. She kept opening her mouth to speak, and swallowed it again when she was at her mouth.

This awkward atmosphere lasted for more than ten minutes until the scene on the roadside had turned into a low house.

"Zhang Qing, do you think they are really just characters in the movie?" Suddenly, Wang Yao rang out with a confused voice.

Is this Wang Yao's knot? Zhang Qing thought about it for a while before saying, "Yes, they are movie characters. But in 236, they are living people. They have their own thoughts, love and hate."

She inferred that it was not only Wang Yao's emotions that were not only Danny's death, but others. And the problem occurred to the characters in the play.

"Thank you." Whether Zhang Qing said this because she deliberately tried to help herself, or did she think so. Wang Yao sincerely thanked her.

"Can I ask you something?"

"Yes." Zhang Qing didn't ask anything, but made a promise, which made Wang Yao feel warm.

"Tell me the address of director Silent Hill."

Zhang Qing frowned slightly and turned her head to look at him: "What are you going to do?"

"Don't worry, I just forced him to film the second part of Silent Hill."

"If it's this... it's no need." Zhang Qing replied. "The second part has been released in 2012."

"How is that..." There is still a chance, Wang Yao's black eyes regained their spirits. "And... forget it."

Wang Yao originally wanted to show her to watch the actor who played Alesha. After thinking about it carefully, she should have grown up. What's more, her own Alesha is Alesha who occupies Little Anna's body.

And even if you can see the shadow of Alesa from her, she doesn't know herself. In the final analysis, she is just an actor, and Silent Hill is just a movie made in her childhood.

In short, since there is a second part, I have a chance. If I have good luck, maybe the next one will be... Wang Yao comforted himself so much.

Following the traffic, there are tall buildings all around him. The noise that has been heard for a long time was what he had been looking forward to, but now it makes him disgusted.

When passing by a supermarket, Wang Yao's head twisted with him.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Qing turned around and looked at him strangely, and the car slowed down. She thought Wang Yao had discovered something.

"Nothing." Wang Yao turned around and looked ahead. "Stop in front, I'll walk back."

"...Then you should pay attention alone." The car stopped on the side of the road and Zhang Qing said to Wang Yao with concern. "And your injuries are about..."

"Don't worry." Wang Yao waved his arm and forced a smile, but this smile was only bitter no matter how hard he looked at it.

"I've been injured for more than ten days, and this day is not bad. I'll go back to the base to deal with it tomorrow."

It was very difficult to reach out to pull the car door, with only the thumb left hand left. Seeing this, Zhang Qing asked Wang Yao to sit upright and lay on Wang Yao's leg. Her head was only a few centimeters away from Wang Yao's leg, so she opened the co-pilot's door for him.

"Thank you, go back." Wang Yao stepped out of the car and said to Zhang Qing, closing the door with his backhand.

Bang—

After Wang Yao left, Zhang Qing sat in the car for more than ten seconds, suddenly covering her cheeks, and a blush spread to her ears.

Wang Yao looked at the children's clothing store that was closed on the roadside, and it felt like a dream. A day ago, he pushed the door from here in the gray watch world and selected clothes for Alesa.

At 7 a.m., there were endless pedestrians on the sidewalk. Wang Yao, who was standing in front of the window of a shop, was particularly eye-catching. He looked at the curious eyes.

The reason is the injury of the left and right hands.

"What a pity that such a good young man is actually disabled." A whisper came into my ears from the two aunts passing by.

Wang Yao looked unseen and his face remained unchanged. He just looked through the window and looked at the inside of the children's clothing store.

He saw two dresses he had chosen for Alesa, which were always hanging there, and no one went to buy them.

Wang Yao's eyes became hot and his eyes became a little blurred. He took a few steps forward and raised his left hand and put it on the window glass. These two pieces of Alesa's favorite clothes were not worn in the end...

The palms that have four fingers missing are particularly eye-catching.

There were gradually a few onlookers around, after all, Wang Yao's actions were really strange.

"call……"

Wang Yao let out a breath and took a step back. After a brief calm, his body suddenly whipped out, and his right leg whipped out!

Bang!

Under the panicked gaze of passers-by, cracks crawled all over the window, and then shattered glass scattered all over the ground. Some of the people who were approaching hid back and screamed.

After more than ten days of rest, his body had already returned to his peak state. Five times the physical fitness of ordinary people, just a piece of tempered glass could not stop him.

Crazy-

Stepping on the broken glass, Wang Yao made a light sound. He stepped into the store, reached out and took off his dresses, walked to the counter with a familiarity and picked up a paper bag and put it in. Then he walked out and left as if no one was around. He stared at the onlookers outside. It was not until his figure left that someone called the police.

Stopped at the door of the house, after a brief pause, Wang Yao took out the key from under the mat and opened the door.

Alesa sat on the bed and looked at SpongeBob on the computer. Then she turned her head and saw Wang Yao appearing at the door. Excitement appeared on her little face, and she climbed out of the bed with barefoot and ran.

Wang Yao smiled knowingly and spread his arms.

...

After coming back to his senses, the sunshine poured in from the window, adding a touch of vitality to the room. The cactus on the windowsill was rising very well. A layer of gray fell on the table and screen.

The smile gradually faded away, and the sadness climbed up again. Wang Yao sighed lightly, put the paper bag aside, climbed onto the bed and pulled the curtains, then turned around and turned on the computer, and called out SpongeBob SquarePants.

The room became dull and dull.

Wang Yao returned to the sofa, turned over and lay on, curled up.

"Good night." Wang Yao said.
Chapter completed!
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