The zombie Bi'er who broke into the secret passage stopped, and Zhuang Yan'e crawled sideways. With its wisdom, it could easily guess that this was an underground secret passage. This was better. As long as the direction was correct, it could save a lot of time, but right before it
When I took out my mobile phone to use the positioning function, I realized that there was no signal at all.
Zhuang Yan'e gritted her teeth, took out a compass from her pocket and opened it. The magnetic needle was spinning, but it couldn't fall to the correct position. Only then did it realize that something was fishy. There was no way to rely on wind direction, sun, vegetation, shadows underground...
… Various positioning methods have become a dummy. Now there are only two options, either follow your feelings or rush out of the ground.
After hesitating for a long time, Zhuang Yan'e stretched out her hand and pointed to the front of the secret passage. The soul bell hanging on her wrist shook twice. Bi'er bowed and got into the secret passage. She raised her head and twitched her nose a few times before quickly crawling forward. The zombie's sense of smell was quite sensitive.
, you can feel the subtle smell in the air, especially the smell of strangers. Where there are people, there must be a way out.
Mao Dazhuang is a well-known bull in Black Duck Village. He is as strong as an ox, especially when he is plowing his wife's private land. He often turns his wife into a splayed leg after a night of hard work, making her walk awkwardly.
With a foreign born, his wife at home was no longer enough, so he set his sights on the little widow in the village. The two hooked up for a while and then went to bed.
The widow had been holding back for years, and the looseness of her belt could kill her. Mao Dazhuang, a wild bull, finally found a piece of wild swamp land that he could work hard on. It was a great pleasure to cultivate the wild land without grass growing on his own land.
Tonight was a good opportunity. Mao Dazhuang felt comfortable taking care of his mother-in-law at home. He used the excuse of going out to urinate and sneaked to the window of his sweetheart, the little widow. Normally, the two of them had a secret code to communicate, which was to knock on the window three times and cough twice.
Dong Dong Dong - cough cough! Mao Dazhuang used his usual communication code, retracted the hand that knocked on the window and stroked it in his crotch a few times. That thing was about to start work, so he had to do some preparatory activities.
The window opened quickly, and a woman with hair in a bun stuck her head out of the window. She stretched out her hand and pulled out a bunch of sunflower seed shells. She cursed in a low voice: "The dead ghost is lying on the board. Your enemy has entered the window. Why don't you crawl out quickly?"
Come in and let me relax for a while."
When Mao Dazhuang heard this, his heart felt hot. This widow had a different taste. She was free-spirited and willing to play. She was much more interesting than the mother-in-law at home. No wonder some people said that the boy is good at home, and the wife is pretty at other places. She is really quite affectionate.
reason!
The widow who calls herself "Mother" at the window is only about forty years old. She looks ordinary, but she is very tough and tough. Every time, her buttocks will be filled with white juice, and the taste is not to mention very relaxing.
When Mao Dazhuang thought of the feeling, his whole body felt like a stove filled with coals, and his heart started to heat up. He put his hands on the window edge and jumped into the room. As soon as he closed the window, he hugged the widow's waist.
He put it in his mouth and started to chew it. It looked like a donkey in a mood of passion, and he didn't have to bray for grandma.
We are all people who have been here before, so there is no need to pretend to be innocent. This pair of people who had a tacit understanding for a long time got on the big bed in the spirit of learning from each other's strengths and filling in any gaps. They used their toes to pull up the earthen mosquito net, and the big wooden bed became a ship bumping in the waves.
Shake and shake in the water and keep shaking...
Boom! There was a soft sound in the stove, and no one in the room noticed it. As long as they don't take out the bed board, they won't care if the stove collapses.
The rice vat in the corner of the kitchen room shook twice, and as several green bricks on the ground moved away, a dark hole was revealed on the ground. Then two palms protruded and rested on the edge of the hole.
The nails on both palms are an inch and a half long, and the backs of the hands are covered with curly white hairs. They have grown to the ground and they don't know how to trim them.
Phew! A woman with a pale face jumped up from the hole, followed by a man with a dark face, and the next one was still a woman, with purple lips, a heavy air of death on her face, and blood-red eyes scanning
After looking around the stove room, his nose twitched a few times, and he smelled a familiar smell.
Ding bell! Zhuang Yan'e's soul bell shook and made two soft noises. Mao Zhanbi'er immediately walked quickly to the kitchen door and waited for Zhuang Yan'e and Zhang Chongshan to come over before ducking out of the door.
The three zombies were very fast and found the bedroom by following the smell. At this time, the pair on the bed were still sprinting, unaware that the fatal danger had quietly arrived behind them.
Zhuang Yan'e stood by the bed, her blood-red eyes fixed on the pair of people on the bed. Beside her, Bi'er and Zhang Chongshan had a gurgling sound in their throats. They were both greedy for the blood in the necks of the people on the bed.
Cackling! Zhang Chongshan made two loud sounds in his throat and stretched out his claws to clasp the man's neck. Zhuang Yan'e stretched out her hand to stop her, and the soul bell on her wrist jingled. She also wanted to enjoy this game of suppressing others. When she was a human in the past,
The requirement in this regard is quite strong. Ever since it became a zombie, it has never had that ecstasy feeling. It wants to watch and experience what it's like to be a human being.
The two people who had forgotten everything on the big bed were still struggling hard, unaware that there were three hungry uninvited guests behind them.
"Here we come, I'm about to get mad!" Mao Dazhuang shouted loudly, his whole body trembled and he leaned down, but as soon as he reached his neck halfway, a strong hand grabbed him and dragged him down.
Poof! Zhang Chongshan bit the man's neck hard. His fangs pierced the aorta and left two bloody holes. Blood poured into its mouth like a spring. The man was shaking all over in pain. When he was about to struggle, he realized that his body had already
Without any strength at all, she could only kick her legs a few times in vain and die with her eyes bulging. Bi'er ground her teeth, rushed forward and grabbed the other side of the body's neck with her sharp claws, moved her mouth to take a big bite and started sucking.
The little widow on the bed was so frightened that she stared at Mao Dazhuang with his pupils dilated before she thought of opening her mouth to scream. At this moment, the purple-lipped woman opposite said in a cold voice: "Don't scream if you don't want to die, otherwise I will do it when you scream."
Pull out your tongue before."
Pull out your tongue! The little widow was stunned by this unprecedented torture. She scratched her side with her palm and found a small bottle. This thing was sent by the old village chief. She also specifically asked if she encountered anything.
Use this to splash dirty things. Once she got it, she kept it close to her body. She secretly grabbed the bottle in her palm, but didn't dare to use it. There were three of them, so this bottle could only be used at a critical moment.
Zhuang Yan'e looked at the little widow with blood-red eyes and asked in a cold voice: "Can you walk through the underground tunnel?"
The little widow looked timidly at the blood-sucking zombie opposite, bit her lip and nodded.
Zhuang Yan'e's stiff lips twitched twice, and she said in a deep voice: "Put on your clothes and lead us through the village. You can live!"