Under the snow, Yukino is not afraid of the dark, but simply afraid of ghosts.

If it had been before, she would not have been so scared that she couldn't sleep because of this kind of thing, but today is different.

Recalling the zombies who were "killed" by themselves in the morning, their faces under the snow turned slightly white.

This was the first time she killed a "person", and the images at that time have been lingering in her mind and will not be forgotten for a long time.

According to legend, the deceased must enter the earth for peace in order to enter the next reincarnation, and those who have not passed away smoothly either cannot find anyone to reincarnate and become lonely souls and wild ghosts wandering around, or become grudges who die with hatred or have attachment to the world.

There is no doubt that those who have been turned into zombies do not fall into the category of "dying peacefully".

Although she knew that these legends were false, she just couldn't help but feel afraid, which was something that there was no way to control.

At the girl's insistence, Xia Solstice had to stay helplessly.

However, no matter how scared you are, the snow will not be defenseless against a boy who just met today, although they are in the same room, but the table after being put down still acts as a screen, blocking the space from the line of sight.

Xia Solstice took the sleeping bag and lay down next to the door, which although it looked dangerous, it was actually the safest thing to do.

At this distance, he could easily hear the movement coming from outside the door, and even after falling asleep, once the door was opened by something, it would wake him up as soon as it hit him.

Sleepiness welled up in his heart, Xia Solstice yawned, tightened the sleeping bag on his body, and said vaguely: "Good night, classmate under the snow." "

He had been through so much today that he was already very tired, so after closing his eyes, he quickly fell into a deep sleep, and only the sound of his even breathing echoed in the silent room of the night.

After a while, the girl's voice came from the other side:

"Hmm... Good night. "

......

Another morning, under the snow, I came to the gardening area on the rooftop to water the vegetables planted here.

After taking care of the vegetables and fruits in the gardening area, the girl sighed in relief and sat down on the bench on the side, raised her head to look at the bright and clear sky, the golden sun fell, shining on her face warmly, a refreshing breeze blowing through her ears, she couldn't help but squint her eyes slightly, enjoying the ease and comfort of this moment.

It had been more than a month since she came to this place, and she found that she had gradually become accustomed to this kind of life, and she no longer felt as uneasy as she was at the beginning, and it was difficult to say that there was no influence of that person in it.

"He should be back soon, right?" Yukinoshita thought to himself, got up and walked downstairs, returned to the classroom of the school life department, washed his hands, and began to prepare lunch.

On the third day of coming here, the person did not know how to do it, but actually repaired the solar panels and battery packs on the rooftop, so that their quality of life suddenly entered the electric age, and there was a feeling that they had returned to the modern civilization before the end of the world.

Coupled with the fact that the summer solstice will occasionally bring back some things such as small sofas, box-spring beds, comic books and game consoles from outside, and occasionally bring back some flowers and daily necessities, while crowding this small room, it unexpectedly gives people a feeling like home.

However, this warmth is limited to the arrangement of the room, and for the two people living here, they always maintain a distance between each other, even if they want to be warm.

Such a distance is determined by the personality of the two, under the snow is not the type who will take the initiative to make friends, the summer solstice is the type that does not matter whether to make friends or not, so, in this atmosphere where the two can feel each other's existence all the time, but deliberately maintain a distance, they are so dependent on each other, but they live not too close to each other, and finally create such a weird way of getting along.

Bringing the last dish to the table, Yukinoshita sat down at the table, crossed his hands in his chin, and looked out the window at the skyline of the city, his thoughts seemed to drift into the distance with the white clouds.

In the more than a month since she came to this place, she has figured out many things, among which the name "Patrol Hill City" that makes her most concerned is the name.

As far as she knew, there was no city with this name in China, and after getting the map for comparison, she affirmed her idea - the area marked "Patrol Hill City" on the map, as well as several surrounding cities, should have had another name in her memory.

What's more, if she remembered correctly, before she came to this strange place, the season was still spring and blossoms, but now the climate is clearly autumn, and the time span is at least half a year.

Coupled with the existence of zombies, which should only appear in fantasy works, all indications are that if it is not her own mental problem, it can only mean that she has come to another world.

Is this good news or bad news? Yukinoshita doesn't know, but anyway, if she wants to know the answer behind this, she has to live first.

And to survive in this apocalyptic world, she alone is not enough. She was deeply impressed by a sentence that Xia Solstice once said: people can live alone, but there is no way to survive alone.

No matter how stubborn she was, she had to admit that without the summer solstice, she would not be able to live as well in this world as she does now. Although the person has a not very likable personality, he is sometimes surprisingly very reliable.

"Then again, he's almost time to come back."

Yukinoshita looked up at the clock hanging on the wall and frowned slightly.

It stands to reason that in the past, at this point in time, the teenager should have come back to eat a long time ago, but now it is almost past the meal, and the dishes on the table are about to get cold, but I still haven't seen him return.

Did something happen?

Looking out the window under the snow, the originally clear sky did not know when it began to overcast, and looking at the gradually cloudy sky, she couldn't help but feel a trace of worry in her heart.

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