Chapter 388 Dark Fairy Tale(1/2)
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Zhang lowered his head and looked at the small and exquisite ax in his hand, and suddenly felt that God had played a big joke on him.
He seems to be thinking too much. Can this thing kill wolves?
This thing can be used to chop himself.
Fortunately, it seemed to be sleeping. If he faced such a behemoth with his current strength, he would just hit an egg against a stone.
However... in his current state, if he passed directly by it... the smell of blood on his body would probably choke it to death, and then let it open its mouth for a feast.
I had no choice but to sneak away from the side.
Zhang Feng knelt down, carefully picked up the ax and basket and walked quickly towards the trail.
As he approached the wolf, he paused.
Zhang Feng originally thought that he would be scared, but he stood in front of the giant carrion wolf without any waves in his heart.
He calmly glanced at the behemoth in front of him.
"Huh..." Zhang Feng breathed out.
Then, he turned his head and looked at the passage not far away.
The trail looked extremely bright under the afterglow of the setting sun, as if some kind of righteous light was shining on the earth.
But what he didn't know was that as soon as he left, the giant wolf opened its eyes and stared at the direction she left with its scarlet eyes.
Unknowingly, Zhang Feng ran in the forest, running forward as hard as he could.
She also saw a sign on the road: East, the road to grandma's house. Looking at the sign that gave her hope, Little Red Riding Hood ignited a flame of hope in her heart.
"Thank God, it seems it's not too late."
He started running.
Zhang Feng has completely entered the role of Little Red Riding Hood at this time.
While running, he even felt like he had lost control of his legs and feet. This feeling was amazing, like watching a first-person movie.
Relying on the guide signs that would appear at some distance, Zhang Feng successfully ran outside the forest.
Gradually, it gets dark.
When the sun completely disappeared from the horizon, Zhang Feng ran to a house.
The house is surrounded by a five-meter-wide river.
In front of him, there happened to be a wooden bridge built.
"There is a house! It's...it's grandma's home."
Zhang Feng muttered breathlessly.
At this moment, there was a light of hope in his eyes.
"Finally! Finally here!!!"
He threw away the ax and rushed into the house with the basket in hand.
There was a trace of struggle in his eyes, but he couldn't control his behavior.
Zhang Feng didn't knock on the door. She hurried into the house and put the basket on a table with ease.
She ran to her grandmother's bedside excitedly.
He walked to the bed and opened the curtain.
I saw grandma lying on the bed.
She pulled the hood of her pajamas down low, covering her face. She looked very strange.
What's even more terrifying is...the moment Zhang Feng saw his grandmother, he said something that made him feel horrified.
"Hey, grandma," he said, "why are your ears so big?"
Standard questioning of Grandma Wolf.
Zhang Feng already felt the crisis at this moment, but he could not control his body and could only let the plot continue.
"This is to listen to you better." Grandma lying on the bed made an extremely hoarse voice.
It was as if a steel grater was stuck in Grandma's throat. Every time she spoke a word, the wire grater would rub against her throat, making a harsh scraping sound.
The hoarse and unpleasant sound penetrated into Zhang Feng's ears, making him widen his eyes unconsciously.
He doesn't want to talk to this grandma, he just wants to run away now.
Looking at her scallop ears that were bigger than the palm of his hand, Zhang Feng deeply felt what curiosity was.
Looking at her big copper bell eyes filled with bloodshot eyes and filled with white worms, Zhang Feng only felt sick.
Staring at her giant red-haired hands covered with sharp black nails, Zhang Feng felt even more horrified.
He couldn't see clearly what his grandmother's mouth looked like because most of her mouth was covered by the quilt.
But he could tell that the mouth under the quilt was anything but normal.
Because... no normal person's mouth can curl the corner of his mouth to his cheekbones.
How disgusting, Zhang Feng thought.
More than once, he tried to take back control of his body and then ran away.
But he couldn't do it, and every move he made now was beyond her control.
Zhang Feng could not control his body, nor could he stop the words he was about to say.
"But grandma, why are your eyes so big?" Zhang Feng asked again.
"To see you more clearly, my child, cough, cough, cough." Grandma coughed a few times, and white saliva was spilling from the corners of her mouth.
Seeing this situation, Zhang Feng knew that this old man Deng wanted to eat her. Unfortunately, he couldn't control his body, otherwise he would make her more or less uncomfortable.
Hey...if he could bring an ax in, he would definitely chop down this old monster with one blow.
Zhang Feng originally thought that he was here to deliver food to his grandmother. Now it seems that he was indeed here to deliver food, but he turned into a meal.
Because...Little Red Riding Hood is grandma's food.
Zhang was thinking about how to get out of this predicament, but her mouth had already asked the next question involuntarily.
"Then...Grandma, why are your hands so big?" Zhang Feng continued to ask.
"Oh, my hands are for holding you better."
Grandma deliberately showed her big hands, and her sharp nails scraped the wounds on Zhang Feng's body that had stopped bleeding, and opened them again.
Drops of blood rolled down onto grandma's nails, as if she had been given a manicure.
She put the blood drops on her fingernails into her mouth, rolled them up with her long and slender tongue and brought them to her own mouth.
"Sssssssssssssssssssss~"
At close range, Zhang Feng heard the sound of his grandmother sucking her nails, and even saw her unabashed look in her eyes.
There is no doubt that she wants to eat Zhang Feng.
"Grandma, why is your mouth so big and scary?"
At this moment, Zhang Feng's body was already trembling.
He was trying to break free, but even if he tried his best, he could only tremble.
Gradually, Zhang Feng gave up resisting, and his thoughts turned to fear.
In the impression, he seemed to have experienced many life and death difficulties, but when he was really going to die, he still couldn't accept the fact.
Towards the end, he simply couldn't let go of his fear.
Waiting to die... is always the scariest thing.
"It's so that I can eat you in one bite~!"
Grandma slowly pulled off her quilt, revealing her true face.
It is a humanoid monster wearing a red sweater.
Grandma faced the frightened Little Red Riding Hood and easily pierced her neck with her nails.
The red liquid splashing everywhere not only splashed on the wall, but also slid along grandma's nails to the back of her hands, face and neck.
Zhang Feng, who had his neck stabbed, was still struggling painfully. Unfortunately, he was too weak to resist his grandmother.
Grandma waved her nails and lightly scratched to the side, and just like that, she was directly beheaded.
Suddenly, blood surged out like a fountain.
The uneven fracture looked like a newly excavated hot spring, curiously spurting out blood.
Zhang Feng just knelt on the ground, and then fell into a pool of blood.
Then, grandma dragged him into the kitchen like a little chicken.
To be continued...