Xu Zimo glanced at the old man and saw that his whole body was stiff, his skin and flesh were tight, and he felt very cold to the touch.
He clearly looked like a dead person.
But there was still a faint breath coming from his mouth.
Xu Zimo frowned slightly, this state reminded him of some situations.
"Brother, please sit down first and I'll make some medicine for grandpa," the little girl said with a smile.
Watching the little girl leave, Xu Zimo looked around the room.
I didn't see why.
I decided to take a look around here.
Walking out of the gate, the neighborhood looks more like a slum.
The buildings and houses here are in disrepair.
It is a dangerous building that can easily collapse at any time.
After Xu Zimo walked a few steps, he heard a burst of crying in the courtyard next door.
There were a lot of people surrounding the small courtyard, and they seemed to be discussing something.
Xu Zimo followed the crowd and squeezed in.
In the center of the group, I saw a woman holding a child and crying bitterly.
The child was pale all over and had no trace of blood at all.
What is obviously dead cannot die again.
Xu Zimo frowned again, this slum seemed a little weird!
He knelt down slightly and said to the woman, "Can I see the child?"
The woman glanced at Xu Zimo warily, and finally paused slightly before placing the child on the ground.
Xu Zimo looked at it and lifted up the clothes on the child's back.
I saw five small holes on my back.
It was as if someone had inserted five fingers into it.
There is already no blood inside.
"Has the murderer been caught?" Xu Zimo looked at the woman and asked.
"No," the woman quickly shook her head.
He replied: "I just saw the doctor. He said that the blood in the child's body has been sucked dry, and he can no longer survive."
Xu Zimo was silent for a while.
Someone next to me said loudly: "It seems that an evil spirit is causing trouble. If this continues, we will have to move out of here."
"Does this kind of thing often happen here?" Xu Zimo asked doubtfully.
"This is not true. It was always peaceful before."
The person next to me explained: "It's just that in recent days, people are often killed.
The death was horrific, and all the blood was sucked dry."
"Does the City Lord's Mansion not care?" Xu Zimo asked curiously.
"I was still in charge at the beginning, so a large number of people were stationed here," the man shook his head and sighed.
"It's a pity that it's useless, people still die one by one.
Afterwards it was settled."
"This is interesting," Xu Zimo nodded with interest.
After leaving this small courtyard, Xu Zimo returned to the little girl's home.
The little girl has already boiled the medicine and is giving it to Grandpa.
And Xu Zimo also knew the other party's name, which was Guo Xiaoyun.
"How did you and Luzesong know each other?" Xu Zimo pulled up a chair and sat next to him, asking.
"I was born on the seventh day of July," Guo Xiaoyun paused and finally replied.
Xu Zimo also reacted instantly.
Recently, the fearless city has been abuzz with the news that the person carrying the inheritance is looking for an adopted son and adopted daughter.
It can be said that everyone knows it!
"My grandpa was sick before. I thought if I could choose, I would have money to buy medicine."
Guo Xiaoyun continued to explain.
"Unfortunately, people from the City Lord's Mansion told me that it will take a month after all those who have accepted the inheritance gather together.
Only one of us will be chosen."
"You must also be the Luzesong I met at that time," Xu Zimo nodded slightly.
"Actually, we just met once, and I didn't expect that he could still remember me," Guo Xiaoyun herself replied with some surprise.
"Okay, your area is not safe these days, so be careful," Xu Zimo waved his hand and replied.
"Brother, why don't you stay at my house tonight," Guo Xiaoyun looked at Xu Zimo hopefully and said.
Xu Zimo originally wanted to refuse, but he glanced at the old man on the bed and finally nodded and agreed.
Guo Xiaoyun suddenly smiled like a flower and hurriedly ran to clean up the room where Xu Zimo was resting.
…………
The night is charming, and the warm winter wind is making its final wrath.
The early spring season has begun to take shape.
The sky is getting dark, because strange things have happened recently.
It was dark and dark, and many people had returned to their rooms and stopped going out.
Xu Zimo was lying alone on the bed in the room.
The silent loneliness and darkness of the night surround this place.
Late at night, he heard footsteps.
The footsteps were very dull, walking towards his room little by little.
"It seems like someone is really causing trouble!" Xu Zimo snorted coldly.
There was a "squeak" sound.
The door to the room was gently opened, and Xu Zimo was originally lying on the bed.
He could feel that someone was slowly walking towards his bed.
The bright moonlight reflected the figure on the wall.
Suddenly, I heard a "wow" sound.
There was a strong wind, and a wave of air hit Xu Zimo's head directly.
"Bang bang" twice.
The black shadow hit Xu Zimo, but was blocked by Ba Ying.
Xu Zimo jumped up from the bed instantly, turned around and looked at the figure in front of him.
Under the bright moonlight, the dark figure stared at Xu Zimo expressionlessly.
There was no seeming emotion in those eyes.
"I should have thought of it earlier," Xu Zimo whispered.
The figure in front of her is Guo Xiaoyun's seriously ill grandfather.
But at this moment, the old man doesn't look even remotely human.
His skin was covered with black stripes.
The blood vessels in his body were bulging, and he was roaring in a low voice.
It looks very ferocious and terrifying.
"From the moment I walked in, I was wondering how someone who should have died long ago could still be breathing," Xu Zimo said.
"It seems that you have already become a zombie."
The old man roared, his mouth full of thick saliva, and he attacked Xu Zimo crazily.
Xu Zimo didn't bother, and Ba Ying slashed down from the sky.
Endless momentum was gathering, directly suppressing the old man under the sword.
No matter how hard the old man struggled, it was of no avail.
At this moment, Guo Xiaoyun in the next room also heard the noise and ran over quickly.
"Grandpa," she screamed instantly, looking at the scene in front of her in disbelief.
"Brother, my grandpa is awake," Guo Xiaoyun looked at Xu Zimo and asked quickly.
"Your grandfather is already dead, but he was turned into a walking corpse," Xu Zimo paused and finally said.
"In recent times, people have often died here because it sucked up the blood of those people."
Guo Xiaoyun slumped on the ground in disbelief, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar old man in front of her.
The old man seemed to be struggling to a certain point.
He roared and his whole body suddenly swelled up without warning.
Then the skin on his back was broken open, and a very fat insect came out of his body.
