Even though she had the answer in her heart, Xiu'er was still uneasy. She was both afraid that her second and third brothers would find her father, and she was also afraid that she would not be able to find her father. Neither of these two outcomes was what she wanted to see.
No matter how hard Xiu'er restrained her sadness and pain, Su Huiru guessed her restless thoughts, "Xiu'er, what are you thinking about?"
"It's nothing." Xiu'er showed a smile that was uglier than crying, "I'm afraid it's not safe for my second brother and the others to go out at night."
"Xiu'er, when you have to face some things, you will naturally know how to solve them." Su Huiru pointed out something, the sadness in her eyes flashed away, "The palms and backs of the hands are all flesh, and every piece that is cut is just flesh and blood.
Even my mother can understand how I feel about you, and she even feels it worse than you. But Xiuer, if you hesitate about some things, you will miss the opportunity, and you will only get out of control."
Xiu'er smiled bitterly, she knew everything she should know, but...
The twilight is getting thicker and thicker, and the whole village is quiet without a single sound. The moonlight has quietly hidden without a trace for some time, and the thick dark clouds are pressing down endlessly.
The silence before the storm, the heavy killings came overwhelmingly, but the sleeping villagers were completely unaware
Xiu'er sat quietly by the bed, guarding Su Huiru, who was sleeping soundly. Under the dim kerosene light, the wound on her neck became more and more ferocious. It was like two fangs and a pair of devil's claws, dragging her family into an eternal disaster.
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Outside the door, there was a sudden sound
Xiu'er pricked up her ears and stood up with a wary expression, but there was no sound outside the house. Everything seemed to be her illusion. Just as she was about to sit down, Xiu'er suddenly felt uneasy. There was a noise outside the house in the middle of the night, but it didn't seem to be...
The sound of the second brother and the third brother coming back, then...could it be a zombie entering the house?
Is it a little zongzi that comes and goes without a trace, or a zombie that mutates from bitten villagers?
When something bad happens, people will always think about the good side. Xiuer hopes from the bottom of his heart that Xiao Zongzi will appear. Not to mention other things, at least he can use his own acumen to help him find his father.
, if there are other zombies in the village, he is also capable of finding them
Based on her understanding of him, he should have come to her at this time. Well, it turned out that he was not missing or in danger. Xiu'er's worried heart was finally relieved.
Xiu'er stood up and gently closed the door. It was quiet outside. She couldn't see her fingers. She could only hear her own breathing and heartbeat. She held a kerosene lamp and walked to the yard in front of the door.
The yard was also silent. The mountain breeze caused the flames of the kerosene lamps to sway. Xiuer hurriedly blocked the wind with her hands and walked carefully towards the door.
The door was opened at some point. The wind blew over and made a "creaking" sound, opening a small gap.
Xiu'er's face changed instantly, and the hand holding the kerosene lamp shook. When the second brother and the third brother went out, they specifically asked her to come out and bolt the door. She was sure that the house would be unsafe at night, so she bolted the door tightly.
The little Zongzi came and went as fast as she could. She never walked through the door. She jumped directly over the eaves, slipped into her room through the window and climbed onto the bed.
If it’s not the second brother or the third brother, or the little zongzi, who could it be?
"Bang..." Su Huiru's room suddenly made a sound.
A figure came to mind. Xiu'er's body was startled. She immediately turned around and followed the sound, and was immediately frightened to death.
Su Huiru's room was lit with lights, and through the window paper she vaguely saw a figure standing in the room. Judging from his body shape, it was a man, and he was an all-too-familiar figure.
The wind blew and extinguished the kerosene lamp. Xiu'er threw away the lamp in her hand and ran towards the room... No!
When Xiu'er broke into the room, An Dalang was already lying in front of the bed, his head buried in Su Huiru's neck.
"Ah..." Xiu'er's mind exploded, and she went blank. She rushed forward like crazy, pushing and hitting An Dalang, "Dad, let go of Mom!"
An Dalang swept his hand and directly flew Xiu'er away. Xiu'er was knocked away from the air and hit the ground hard, causing heart-breaking pain. It felt like his bones were falling apart. Xiu'er's eyes were dark and his head was buzzing.
There was a loud noise, and I couldn't breathe for a long time. The blood rushed into my throat. Xiu'er spat it out with a "wow" sound. The red blood spurted on the ground. Her breath that was choked finally became smooth.
Regardless of the pain on his body, Xiu'er rushed forward again, trying to push him with all his strength. Unexpectedly, the zombie that turned into An Dalang had no pain at all, and Xiu'er's kicks to him didn't hurt at all.
In desperation, Xiu'er picked up the teapot on the table and threw it over with her hand.
With a "crash", the teapot was smashed to pieces, water splashed all over An Dalang's head and face. He stopped sucking and looked up at Xiu'er.
Those are a pair of blood-red and fierce eyes, a pair of eyes of a ferocious beast.
Blood dripped down his mouth, tingling Xiu'er's nerves. With his mouth full of blood and his hungry eyes, did he know that what he was sucking was his mother's blood?
Xiu'er's eyes fell on Su Huiru who was sleeping on the bed. Her head slowly dropped to the side, and there were two fresh blood holes on her neck, which were bleeding...
"Ah..." The scene in front of her completely made Xiu'er collapse. She rushed towards An Dalang like crazy. She grabbed something in her hand and stabbed him desperately. Stop sucking blood and harming others.
!
"Roar..." The sharp weapon pierced his body, making a sizzling sound. An Dalang roared like a beast. He took a few steps back to cover the wound.
It was a mahogany dagger, which was held tightly in Xiu'er's hand. An Dalang paused, with a trace of timidity in his eyes. It was obvious that he was afraid of the mahogany dagger in Xiu'er's hand.
But soon, his timidity disappeared, and there was an even greater hunger in his eyes.
He smelled the smell of blood, a fatal temptation, and the clamor in his body became even louder, blood, blood!
The smell is exactly what emanates from Xiu'er's body. Her blood-red eyes are like sharp knives, staring at Xiu'er and the blood at the corner of her mouth, hungry and thirsty.
At this time, Xiu'er has no idea that she has become An Dalang's gluttonous feast. The blood of the "four yin" flowing in her body is a fatal temptation for zombies, especially for those who are too shallow and low-level.
For vampire zombies, this is a rare opportunity that they only get in millions of years.
An Dalang walked towards Xiu'er step by step. Xiu'er forgot to be afraid and to step back. Her mind was filled with images of her mother being bitten. The bloody and exciting scenes kept hitting her fragile nerves.
She rushed forward and stabbed him crazily with the mahogany dagger. An Dalang raised his hand and threw her away.
Xiu'er got up desperately, with only one thought in her mind: she couldn't let him hurt her family again! He was not her father, he was just a bloodthirsty zombie, everyone should kill him!
Several times, An Dalang had caught Xiu'er, opened his mouth and bit her neck. Xiu'er, who had forgotten her fear, had her eyes red, her body was falling apart and she had no consciousness, and she didn't know where the strength came from.
, holding the dagger tightly, stabbing randomly
But no matter how powerful she is, she is still a young girl, and she can't compete with a powerful zombie. An Dalang grabbed the other end of the dagger, took it by force and threw it aside, then opened his bloody mouth and bit Xiu'er's neck.
This bite was very hard. He did bite it, biting a shoe.
An Qixian's worn-out shoes smelled so bad that An Dalang took a few steps back and stared angrily at the two men standing next to Xiu'er.
When the two of them saw the scene in the room, their eyes turned dark and their legs felt weak. They almost lost their footing. If they had rushed back later, Xiu'er would have been bitten to death by him!
An Yueze protected Xiu'er behind him, holding the peach wood sword tightly in his hand, staring with mixed emotions at An Dalang, who had turned into a zombie, and lost his humanity. An Qixian's eyes fell on the bed, and his eyes immediately turned red and he started fucking
The stool on the ground rushed towards An Dalang, "I will kill you, this beast!"
An Dalang didn't hide, and let the bench hit his head. He quickly stretched out his hand and hugged An Qixian's neck. His death-gray nails dug into his flesh and blood. An Qixian was suddenly bleeding like a pillar, and one of them threw himself on the ground and struggled.
In a group, An Qixian's strength is very fast, and his fists are as fierce as a tiger's, beating the invulnerable zombies
Seeing that An Qixian was injured, Xiu'er hurriedly picked up the dagger on the ground and wanted to rush forward. Unexpectedly, An Yueze moved faster. At the moment when the two were fighting, he had already seized the opportunity and stabbed An Dalang's body with the peach wood sword in his hand.
The sword entered his back, An Dalang roared in pain, let go of An Qixian, and staggered back a few steps.
His body had been stabbed in many places by a mahogany dagger before, and now he was stabbed in the back by a mahogany sword. His vitality was severely damaged. One against three, his chances of winning were slim. No matter how delicious the blood was, the price of life was even higher. Keep the life of the corpse.
Yes, I'm not afraid of running out of blood to drink
An Dalang escaped through the window, and the An family brothers hurriedly chased him and released his body back to the mountains. The troubles will be endless!
After chasing him into the yard, An Qixian rushed forward and hugged An Dalang tightly from behind with all his strength. His hands were like pincers. He turned around and forced An Dalang's body to face An Yueze, "Third brother,
"Hurry up"
An Yueze looked at his roaring and struggling father, gritted his teeth in pain, and stabbed straight with the peach wood sword in his hand...
At that moment, An Yueze was heartbroken and about to die. The zombie he raised his sword to kill was his biological father who had raised him for many years.
"Roar..." The peach wood sword stabbed his heart, and An Dalang let out an earth-shattering roar. He stretched out his hand and shook An Qixian's restraints, but the peach wood sword was inserted into his body and kept shaking with his movements.
An Dalang, whose life was threatened, went crazy and became extremely powerful in an instant. He slashed and swung his sharp claws wildly. He was stunned and knocked An Yueze out, hitting the corner of the wall.
An Dalang put his backhand around An Qixian's neck, lifted him in the air, and wanted to strangle him to death.
Xiu'er rushed forward, grabbed the hilt of the peach wood sword inserted into An Dalang's body, and thrust it in with all his strength.
"Roar..." An Dalang roared, slapped Xiu'er with his palm, and then stretched out his hand. An Qixian fell softly to the ground, losing his struggle...
Xiu'er hit An Yueze, and her eyes were filled with stars. Before she could get up, her body was covered by a black figure. She raised her head, and An Dalang was already standing in front of her. There were only a pair of blood-red eyes left in the darkness, which seemed to turn the person to life.
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Stretching out his hands, Xiuer protected An Yueze, "No!"