I looked at the old lady in the photo. Although the memorial platform was covered with cobwebs, and there were even a few big-bellied spiders crawling around at this time, the ashes in the incense burner on the memorial platform looked very fresh.
The time is not very long.
I picked out the incense ash with my fingernails and smelled it, and I had an idea in my mind.
Could it be that the old lady in this photo is the old man's old sweetheart? Even if she is dead, the old man still misses her and comes to offer incense from time to time?
I asked Zhang Jinyu that this old man’s wife died when he was young. He has a son, and he and his son have lived together for so many years. But now that his son is older and married, he moved to a new house a few years ago.
And it seems that the relationship between the two fathers is not good.
I smiled when I thought about this. This old lady is most likely the old man's mistress. Although she looks older in the photo, she must have been a beauty when she was young.
The old man has not had a woman for so many years, so it is not unusual for the two of them to get together.
The bad relationship between him and his son most likely has something to do with the old lady, because in the countryside, especially if the old man is still so old, if he has a concubine, someone will definitely point fingers, which is normal.
It is estimated that this was originally the old lady's home. After she died, the old man set up a mourning hall for her, which can be regarded as a place to remember her.
I walked out of the room, then walked out of the yard, and continued walking into the village.
Now that zombie has killed someone and seen human blood. No one knows better than me how tempting the smell of human blood is to zombies, so we must get rid of it quickly, or else wait until it can't control it.
If you kill, it will be too late.
Following the breath they left behind, I stopped in front of a house.
This is a new house with three bungalows inside. It looks like it didn't take long to build, probably less than a few years.
At this time, the lights were still on in the living room in the courtyard, and from time to time, the sound of men laughing and clinking glasses could be heard. It seemed that someone was drinking.
I could clearly feel that the zombie and little Ah Qi were in the yard.
The courtyard door was open, and I walked in without hesitation.
But as soon as I arrived in the yard, I smelled a strong smell of blood. I turned around and glanced at the corner. There was a doghouse there with a dog tethering stake outside, and a big wolfdog was tied to it.
It's just that the dog is dead now, lying straight on the ground, and can no longer help its owner look after the home and the yard.
I walked over, looked down, and saw a horrible wound on the neck of the big wolf dog. The skin and flesh were turned out, the inside was bloody and bloody, and one of the necks was almost bitten off.
Although the wound was so shocking, not a drop of blood flowed out of its body, as if all the blood on its body had been sucked clean by something.
Looking at the poor big wolf dog, I couldn't help but frown. It must have been killed by the zombie.
First he killed a person, and now a dog. It seems that the zombie has gradually lost control.
I continued walking inside, but after taking two steps I stopped and turned to look at the corner on the other side.
That was the toilet of this family, and at this moment, a faint smell of blood came from the toilet. It was the smell of human blood.
I rushed over and walked into the toilet carefully. I saw a man standing inside, seemingly still in the same position of urinating, but he could no longer urinate a drop, because he was already dead at this time.
There was also a horrific wound on his neck, which was caused by being bitten, and almost all the blood in his body was sucked clean. It was terrible to see.
I shook my head. It seemed that the zombie was completely out of control now. We must find it as soon as possible!
At this time, on the other side, Lao Dao and Duanmu Qing returned to the vegetable field, looking at the body on the ground.
"Sissy, the boss asked us to dispose of the body. What do you think we should do with it? Should we dismember the body and throw it away or burn it?" the old Taoist asked Duan Muqing.
Hearing the old Taoist call him a sissy, Duanmuqing rolled his eyes at him with a resentful expression, which made the old Taoist suddenly get goosebumps all over his body.
"Why are you so damn cruel? Do you think I look like someone who cut up corpses? I can't stand this dirty old lady." Duanmuqing said with a frown.
The old man was made to pee urgently by his sissy tone. He couldn't help but pinch his legs and said angrily: "If it doesn't work, just burn it."
"Did you have your brain kicked by a donkey and set on fire when you were a child? Do you want the whole village to come over and send you to the police station?" Duanmuqing looked at Lao Dao with wide eyes.
"Stop talking nonsense, just tell me what to do!" The old man was a little angry at him.
"Go, get two shovels from the yard and bury him." Duanmuqing waved his hand and said to the old Taoist like he was shooing away flies.
The old Taoist frowned. Although he was angry, he knew that he was definitely no match for this sissy in a fight, so he spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm and walked dejectedly into the yard.
"Damn sissy, bah." The old Taoist cursed from behind.
"Smelly man, bah!" Duanmuqing looked at the old man's back and rolled his eyes.
He really doesn't like Lao Tao. That guy is old, ugly, and extremely wretched. The most important thing is that the way Lao Tao picks his feet every day makes Duanmuqing almost crazy, so he basically stays away from Lao Tao even if it doesn't matter.
Far away.
Watching the old man walk back to the yard, Duanmuqing squatted down and looked at the corpse carefully. He was a corpse hunter and had seen many corpses, so he was not afraid.
Duanmuqing stretched out his hand and gently touched the chest of the corpse.
"Quite strong."
Looking at the corpses on the ground, Duanmuqing suddenly felt an impulse in his heart. He wanted to try his corpse-eliminating skills.
After all, it was very rare to see a corpse, but now there was one in front of him, so Duanmuqing felt a little itchy again.
Thinking of this, Duanmu Qing's heart moved. He put his hand on the chest of the corpse and recited the incantation silently.
After a while, the body that was lying motionless on the ground actually twitched twice, and then suddenly opened its eyes, which were red inside.
"Baby, be good, let me play for a while, and then I will bury you."
Duanmuqing looked at the corpse and felt a little proud. After so many years, his ability to remove corpses had improved somewhat.
But the next moment, Duanmu Qing frowned, because he clearly felt that there seemed to be a different power in this corpse, and he couldn't control that power at all.
Duanmuqing shouted, "No, it's not good." He suddenly retracted his hand.
But it was too late. The corpse on the ground suddenly sat up, hugged him, and then bit his neck!
