Daughter-in-law

Chapter 111 Photos
It was a person's body, but he was not a living person, because I could feel that there was no vitality in his body.

Now my ten nails are equivalent to ten sharp daggers, so stabbing into his chest is as effortless as stabbing a watermelon with a knife.

Blood flowed out of that man's chest, like watermelon juice flowing out. The black blood was a bit disgusting, and it also had a foul smell, which made me want to vomit.

But I didn't withdraw my arm, and the nails remained in his chest.

It's not that I have a kooky penchant for penetration, it's just that I get a weird feeling when my nails are in his chest.

There is an aura in this person's body that I am very familiar with, just like the aura in that Su Niangniang's body, of course, the aura in his body is much smaller.

But even so, that aura was full of temptation for me, so I was reluctant to withdraw my hand, but kept my nails in his body, frantically absorbing the power in his body.

This person is a man, he looks like he is not in the same grade, but around thirty, and he looks familiar.

At this time, he was facing me, looking at that lifeless face, I couldn't help frowning, because I knew him, and I saw him during the day, when he was at the ancestral grave, he was one of the surrounding villagers one of the!
Looking at this person, I was a little puzzled, he was clearly a living person during the day, how could he become like this at night?

Feeling that the weird breath in his body was sucked clean by me, I withdrew my fingers, and the man's body softened all of a sudden, and he fell to the ground.

Looking at the black blood left on my nails, I felt a little sick, and I felt a little better after I wiped it on his clothes twice.

I knelt down and checked the condition of this person. He was already dead, and he couldn't die any more, but judging from the condition of the body, he had not been dead for a long time.

He was still a living person during the day, but he died at night, and there must be a reason why he became like this.

I turned him over, and sure enough, I found something unusual.

There was a horrible wound on the man's neck.

The wound seemed to be bitten out by something, half of the neck was bitten rotten, and the blood vessels and trachea inside could be clearly seen, and even the snow-white spine was clearly visible.

Looking at the horrific wound on his neck, I couldn't help but gasp. This wound is really scary, especially at this moment when the wound is dripping with thick black blood, which is even more incomparable. nausea.

"Boss, what's going on!"

At this time, Lao Dao and Duanmuqing also ran over with flashlights, and gasped when they saw the person on the ground.

"Isn't this guy a villager during the day, how could he die?"

The old Taoist glanced at my nails and asked in a low voice, "Boss, did you kill him?"

I gave this guy a blank look, what the hell was he thinking, how could I kill someone, this guy died before he came here, although I did suck some of his stuff, but I didn't kill him.

"He died a long time ago, and he died tonight." I said and looked around.

This person was bitten to death and turned into a walking corpse, so the one who bit him to death was most likely the zombie.

Thinking of this, my heart moved, and I turned my head to look at the gate of the yard.

Now that Duanmuqing and the old Taoist have both run out, only the little girl and the old man are left in the yard. Could this be turning the tiger away from the mountain!

Thinking of this, I rushed into the yard and walked into the room, but there was no one there.

The old man who was originally tied to the chair and the little corpse girl were gone, leaving only a bunch of cut ropes on the ground.

"Damn it, that old guy ran away!"

The old Taoist who rushed into the room was stunned when he saw the rope on the ground.

Looking at the ropes scattered on the ground, I couldn't help but frown, this is unscientific.

If it is Tiaohulishan, it must be that the old man has contact with the zombies outside, lured us out, and then he escaped.

However, it is difficult to operate this thing, because zombies have limited intelligence, especially the unproven zombies, except for their thirst for blood, they are basically idiots.

Could it be that the zombie behind the scenes has become a climate, has intelligence, saw the old man was caught by us, and made a walking corpse to lure us out on purpose?

Or maybe that zombie has some kind of relationship with the old man, and that old man can control it in some way, so these things happen?

Thinking of this, I nodded. It is difficult to form a zombie, let alone a zombie with an IQ, at least after becoming a demon. It is impossible for this ditch village to have a zombie that has become a demon.

Then there is only one reason, that old guy can somehow control that zombie!
Thinking of this, I couldn't help snorting. It seems that the old guy is really cunning, and he didn't tell us the truth at all.

But no matter how cunning a fox is, it can't escape the hunter's means, and I am the hunter at this time.

During the day, I tampered with that little corpse named Ah Qi, as long as I wanted, no matter where they went, I could find them.

I clearly felt that they had already left the yard at this time and fled to the back.

I walked out of the room, looked outside, and said to the old Taoist and Duan Muqing: "You dispose of the corpses, and I will chase them."

Duanmuqing was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Do you want me to help?"

I shook my head, that old man is very cunning, and that zombie is more difficult to deal with, although I am not afraid of them, but Duanmuqing is not good, it would be a bit of a hindrance to let him follow.

The old man knew his own abilities, so he was smart and didn't say anything.

After I finished speaking, I walked directly to the back of the courtyard. The fence in this courtyard is not high, so I can easily dig out, and then search for the traces left by the dead little Ah Qi in the night.

Not long after, I stopped in front of a deserted small courtyard.

The yard has obviously been unoccupied for a long time, and weeds are overgrown in it, and even the house is an adobe house from the past, I don’t know how many years it has been.

There used to be such houses in the countryside, but now the conditions are getting better and better, and no one lives there.

I came to the yard and took a deep breath. There were traces of their past here, and there was a cold breath that I was very familiar with. It was the breath of zombies.

I frowned, it seems that the zombie was hiding here just now, old man, you ran out to join him, the old guy really has something to do with the zombie.

The door of the main room in the yard was open, and there was no furniture inside. There was only a mourning hall in the middle, which was covered with dust and cobwebs. On the mourning hall was a black and white photo of an old lady.

The old lady should be in her 70s, her hair is all white, but the strange thing is that her face doesn't look like such an old one, and there are not many wrinkles at all.

At this time, the corners of the old lady's mouth in the photo were slightly raised, looking at me as if she was smiling.

A gust of wind blew by, and the weeds and leaves in the yard made a rattling sound.

(End of this chapter)