Chapter 25: Life hanging by a thread

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After Lin He left, Yan Han began to think about whether or not to go to the island.

Why is she going to the island? There are many reasons, of course, the most important one is related to Han Chi.

In the past few days, she began to repeat the same foreseeing dream. The content of the foreseeing dream was always: Han Chi was tied to a stool, and a middle-aged man injected him with a zombie virus.

Having done so many predictive dreams, she has more or less mastered the rules. If she dreams of the same predictive dream for several days, it means that the date for realizing this dream is not far away.

Its not that she didnt want to go to other cities, but going to other cities means that she chose to stay away from the past Yan Han. In the days to come, she will always be a zombie who doesnt know her past and future. What does that mean?

At twelve o'clock noon, Lin He woke up and walked out of the basement with two cans.

He opened the can and asked Yan Han if he was hungry if he wanted to eat. Yan Han shook his head.

Lin He dug a mouthful of canned meat, put it in his mouth and tasted it. The taste seemed very bad. He frowned and said, "Oh, you zombies eat human flesh."

Yan Han shook his head again, and wrote on the paper: "I haven't eaten human flesh for a long time."

"Then you won't be hungry?"

She nodded, "I'll be hungry. When I first went to the island, I wanted to bite when I saw people, but I could hold it back."

Lin He made an exaggerated expression of horror after hearing this, and said, "Then you don't want to bite me."

Yan Han grinned at him and nodded.

Lin He put a mouthful of canned meat into his mouth, holding a spoon in his mouth, slurred: "No way."

Yan Han ignored him, lowered his head and wrote on the paper for a while, then handed the paper to him.

"I can't stay here anymore, I have to go, and I'm afraid there will be more changes if I delay it."

After reading the fingertips, Lin He disappeared from the joking expression on his face, and asked solemnly, "When are you going to leave?"

"When it gets dark, there are many zombies wandering outside in broad daylight. It is estimated that your house will be exposed."

Lin He nodded, although he felt a little disappointed, he didn't say anything to keep her.

Alas, I finally found someone who could chat, and I'm leaving again.

He quickly dug a few mouthfuls of the terribly unpalatable can, hurriedly chewed a few mouthfuls, and swallowed it.

"Don't worry, wait a minute, I have something to give you."

After all, Lin He put down the canned meat and ran to the basement again.

About half an hour later, Lin He came out of the basement with a large bag of things on his back.

He opened the backpack and took out the contents one by one, all of which were offensive weapons.

"You asked me to think of a silver lining for you. I thought about it all night and couldn't figure it out. I'm really sorry. I will give you some of my inventory when I leave. It can be regarded as an explanation of this shock ray of vitality."

The next Lin He looked like an old grandmother confessing to his grandson on the journey, nagging non-stop: "These are bombs. Don't look at them because they are small and powerful. If you see a large group of zombies, they are going to attack you. Come here, lets throw away one without a word, those zombies immediately turned into barbecues, you should know how to use this bomb, right?"

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