The old woman seemed stunned for a moment when she saw my nails. She didn't expect that I looked similar to her.
But she was a zombie after all, so she didn't know I was in danger, so she screamed strangely and rushed toward me.
Looking at her flying towards me, I smiled slightly and waved gently.
Ten nails were swept across her body, and my nails made several terrifying blood grooves on her originally invulnerable body, and her body was hit into the corner by me again!
The old woman who fell on the ground quickly got up. This time she finally knew how powerful I was, and she no longer dared to come forward. Her eyes rolled around, not knowing what she was thinking.
I took another step forward, and the old woman's face twisted, and then she jumped up.
But this time she didn't attack me. Instead, like an oversized gecko, she grabbed the wall and walked to the roof, turning her neck upside down and looking at me.
Looking up at the old woman on the roof, I was stunned. I didn't expect that she had such a skill.
Although dealing with a zombie is not a problem for me, the problem is that I can't climb up!
"Come down, come down if you can!" I raised my head and hooked my fingers at the old woman.
But she didn't react at all and still looked at me quietly. I don't know whether she didn't understand my provocation or just dismissed it.
I frowned and ran out of ideas for a while. If she never came down, I really had nothing to do. I couldn't just keep spending time with her like this.
"Save me, save me and go!"
At this time, the man on the ground climbed up to me and stretched out his arms to hug my legs.
Now he was obviously frightened and couldn't even stand up. He could only beg me for mercy and let me take him out.
I took a look at the man. This guy is really pitiful. Now that his wife and children are dead, he still doesn't know it at all, especially since the person who killed his wife and children was his own father. It's really miserable.
But I am not a person who is overly sympathetic. The most important problem now is how to deal with that zombie. If we don't get rid of her, the villagers of Gouli Village will probably be in bad luck.
I looked at the man again. The zombies above were here to kill him, so he was the best bait.
"I'm sorry." I said to the man with a smile.
Hearing my words, the man was stunned for a moment. He didn't realize what I meant for a while, but he had a bad feeling, especially when he saw the nails on my hands.
The man felt something was wrong and immediately struggled to escape, but I grabbed him tightly and scratched the man's wrist with my fingers.
Immediately, bright red blood flowed out and fell to the ground.
"Come on, don't you want to kill him? Come down quickly, you look at the blood, how tempting it is!"
I held up the man who was completely frightened and shouted to the old lady on the roof.
She was resentful towards this man, so she came here to take revenge. Now she is a zombie, and she cannot resist the temptation of blood.
Sure enough, after smelling the smell of the man's blood, the zombie couldn't calm down anymore. It kept wandering on the roof, its tongue sticking out of its mouth, and disgusting saliva dripping on the ground.
I smiled, knowing that the time was ripe, and threw the man aside, and said to the old lady above: "Go, kill him, and then suck all his blood!"
As I said this, I took a step back.
The old woman moved on the ceiling, and then stopped on top of the man's head.
The frightened man was also looking up at her, not daring to move, his eyes full of despair.
The old woman's tongue stuck out of her mouth, and drool kept falling on the man's face.
Their eyes met like this, and the two sides remained quiet for a moment.
The next moment, the man finally couldn't stand it anymore and yelled, struggling to stand up and run away.
At this time, the old woman also moved, fell down with a whoosh, and grabbed the man.
I know it's time to take action!
I yelled, rushed over, raised my right hand, and pointed upward toward the old woman's chest.
Pfft...
With a muffled sound, five sharp nails suddenly opened her chest and pierced her chest, like a sharp knife piercing a watermelon.
At this time, the old woman's body was strung on my nails, which made me feel a little awkward.
Just like a skewer of toothpick meat or a skewer of incense.
My nails pierced into the old woman's body. I could clearly feel the cold air in her body and started to eat crazily.
At this time, the old woman also sensed something was wrong. She instinctively felt a trace of fear, opened her mouth covered in mucus and blood, and bit my neck in one bite.
I frowned. Although the aura in her body was very tempting, I knew that if I didn't let her go, I might be bitten through my neck by her.
I snorted coldly, used my strength to throw the old woman's body out, hit the wall hard, and then fell down.
The five nails were covered with black blood, which made me feel a little sick, but I couldn't care less about these things now. I shook my arm and walked towards the old woman. I wanted to kill her completely!
"How dare you, boy~!"
Just then, a shout came from the door, it was the old man's voice.
I looked back and saw the old man standing at the door, looking at me angrily. He held a kitchen knife in his hand and threw it towards me.
I frowned, looked at the whizzing kitchen knife and waved my hand gently, and the kitchen knife was immediately knocked away by my nails.
The next moment, the old man moved his hands and actually took out something from his back.
When I saw the thing in his hand, I couldn't help but gasped. It was actually a bow, and there was an arrow on it!
The bow is an ox-horn bow commonly used by villagers for hunting in the past. I have played with this thing since I was a child, and I know how terrifying its power is.
Before I had time to think about it, the old man loosened the bow string that was already fully drawn, and the arrow that left the string shot towards my chest.
The speed of the arrow was too fast and the distance was so close that I had no time to react.
The next moment the arrow had reached my chest and pierced my clothes.
I felt a stinging pain in my chest, and I knew it was the arrow that had pierced my skin and would pierce deeply into my chest the next moment.
But just when the arrow pierced the skin of my chest, the power in my body suddenly moved.
That power spread all over my body in an instant, and the arrow that pierced my skin could no longer move forward an inch. It fell to the ground with a clang as if it had been hit by a piece of iron.
