Hearing the sound inside, I rushed out without stopping, but the black shadow flashed past the toilet door, then jumped directly onto the roof and disappeared.
I couldn't jump to the roof, so I had to give up tracking and go to the inner toilet.
I saw that the man who had just come in was already lying on the ground, with a horrific wound on his stomach, and his internal organs were almost dripping all over the floor. He was extremely disgusting.
In this case, the person must be dead, but the strange thing is that I didn't feel his ghost around me.
It's normal for a person's soul to leave their body after death, but I didn't feel the souls of the two people in the toilet, nor the mother and son in the bedroom.
This is definitely abnormal. They had just died and their souls could not have gone far, so there was only one possibility, that is, after they were killed by zombies, their souls were also taken away, or devoured, along with them.
A zombie only desires blood and is not interested in human ghosts at all, so that old guy must be controlling this zombie!
Thinking of that old guy, I felt a little regretful. I was careless. How could a guy who was born with Yin and Yang eyes and raised a corpse fetus as his granddaughter be an ordinary person!
Today he brought that zombie to his son's house and started killing him. I guess there is a high probability that he and his son have a conflict.
He only has one son, but now they don't even live together. This shows that there is a problem between the two fathers.
But how much hatred made him so cruel that he wouldn't even let go of his daughter-in-law and grandson.
Now there is only one living person left in the yard, which is the son of the old man in the room. Everyone is dead. He cannot be alive, so their next target must be him!
Thinking of this, I quickly walked out of the toilet and looked inside the window. The guy was still drinking by himself, and his eyes were a little blurry.
Creak, creak!
At this moment, a strange sound came from under the table. It sounded like a mouse gnawing something.
Hearing the sound, the drunken-eyed man was stunned for a moment, then bent down and looked under the table.
At first he thought it was his cat that was breaking the bones, but when he bent down, what he saw was a face, a somewhat distorted face of a woman.
The first old lady with white hair was squatting under the table with a hunched body, like an oversized mouse, constantly picking up bones on the ground and stuffing them into her mouth.
Although the old lady's hair was all white and her figure was a bit stooped, her face was very smooth with not a few wrinkles.
At this time, the old lady looked hideous, her face was covered with blood, and she looked extremely oozing.
The man looked at the old lady under the table, couldn't bear it anymore, let out a cry of surprise, stood up and tried to run away.
But now he was obviously too frightened. He only took two steps and fell to the ground with a thud. His legs were weak and he could not get up anymore. His crotch was wet, and he obviously peed.
At this time, the old lady under the table also climbed out, looked at the man, and opened her mouth with a smile, but her face was covered with blood, which was extremely terrifying.
Two long teeth could clearly be seen in the old lady's open mouth, which actually looked a bit like wild boar tusks.
I stared at the old lady, and I could clearly feel the cold aura on her body. She was the zombie, and she was also the old lady in the photo!
I didn't expect that the zombie that harmed the village was actually the old lady. Could it be that the old guy turned her into a zombie?
But in a second thought, I already had a rough inference in my mind. The relationship between the old man and this old lady must have been disgusted by his son, and he even hated to stop it.
After all, in the countryside, with both of them being so old, many people would definitely gossip. Of course, the old man's son would be disgusted, so he would intervene and stop them.
Then the old lady died with resentment, and the old guy actually turned his old mistress into a zombie.
But even so, there is no need to kill his son's family. For the sake of his mistress, he cruelly cut off his children and grandchildren. This old guy is so perverted!
The man looked at the old lady who had turned into a zombie, and his whole body trembled with fear, as if he had seen an evil ghost in hell.
"Why...why is it you? Aren't you dead?"
The man trembled and shouted to the old lady.
But as soon as she finished speaking, the old lady had a weird smile on her face, opened her hands and rushed towards him!
Seeing this situation, I knew that I was going to take action. If I continued to watch, I was afraid that the guy would be bitten to death in the next moment.
Although the old lady was stooped, her speed was astonishing. She immediately pounced on the man, holding down his shoulders with both hands, and her ten long nails had already pierced into his flesh.
The man struggled to escape, but the old lady's current strength was beyond his ability to resist.
Looking at the man beneath her, the old lady had a sinister smile on her lips, opened her mouth and bit his neck in one bite.
But before it touched his neck, a talisman flew over and landed directly on her head. Then with a bang, she was knocked upside down.
I took action, I couldn't just watch that man die in front of me.
The old lady flew upside down and landed heavily in the corner. She let out a miserable scream and turned her head to look at me, her eyes rolling.
"Help me, help me!"
The man lying on the ground saw me coming in, stretched out his hands, and kept shouting.
I ignored him at all, but looked at the old lady huddled in the corner, because I had a strange feeling facing her now.
This old lady actually gave me a great temptation.
Of course, I am not perverted enough to be tempted by an old lady, especially now that she is still a zombie. What makes me attracted is the cold aura on her body.
It is the unique cold air of zombies. This kind of air now is like a tempting tonic to me, making me extremely longing for it.
What I want to do most right now is to dig my nails into this old lady's body, and then suck out the cold air.
I looked at her and couldn't help but stick out my tongue and lick my lips. The next moment, my ten nails grew crazily.
I raised my hand, looked at my nails with satisfaction, and then walked towards the old woman with a smile.
