Daughter-in-law

Chapter 115 Old Woman

Hearing the sound inside, I didn't stay any longer and rushed out, but the black shadow flashed past the door of the toilet, then jumped onto the roof and disappeared.

I couldn't jump to the roof, so I had to give up tracking and went to the toilet.

I saw that the person who came in just now was already lying on the ground, with a terrible wound on his stomach, and the internal organs inside almost dripped all over the floor, extremely disgusting.

In this case, the person must be dead, but the strange thing is that I didn't perceive his ghost around me.

It's normal for a person's ghost to go out of his body after death, but I didn't feel the ghosts of the two people in the toilet, or the mother and child in the bedroom.

This is absolutely abnormal. They just died, and their souls cannot go far, so there is only one possibility, that is, after they are killed by zombies, their souls are also taken away, or swallowed.

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 still careless, how could a guy who was born with yin and yang eyes and raised a dead fetus as his granddaughter be an ordinary person!

Today he brought that zombie to his son's house and started killing. I figured that nine out of ten he had conflicts with his son.

He is just such a son, but now they don't live together, which shows that there is a problem between the two of them.

But how much hatred made him so cruel that he didn't even spare his daughter-in-law and grandson.

Now there is only one living person left in this yard, that is the son of the old man in the room, everyone is dead, he can't be alive, so their next target must be him!

Thinking of this, I hurried out of the toilet and glanced in the window. The guy was still drinking by himself, his eyes were a little blurred.

creak, creak!
At this moment, a strange sound sounded under the table. It sounded like a mouse was gnawing on something.

Hearing the sound, the drunk-eyed man froze for a moment, then bent down and looked under the table.

Originally, he thought it was his own cat that was trying to make bones, but when he bent down, he saw a face, a distorted woman's face.

The first white-haired old lady squatted under the table, like an oversized mouse, 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 little stooped, her face was very smooth, without a few wrinkles.

At this time, the old lady's face was ferocious, her face was covered with blood, and she looked extremely permeable.

The man looked at the old lady under the table, couldn't bear it anymore, let out a cry of surprise, stood up and wanted to run away.

But now he was obviously overly frightened, he fell to the ground with a thud after just two steps, his legs were weak, and he couldn't get up anymore, his crotch was wet, obviously he had peed.

At this time, the old lady under the table also crawled out, looked at the man, and grinned to show a smiling face, but that face was covered with blood, which was extremely terrifying.

Two long teeth could be clearly seen in the old lady's open mouth, which actually looked a bit like wild boar's tusks.

I stared at the old lady, and I could clearly feel the cold breath on her body. She is the zombie, and she is also the old lady in the photo!
I didn't expect that the zombie that plagued the village was actually that old lady. Could it be that old guy who turned her into a zombie?
It's just that in a flash, I already had a rough inference in my mind. The relationship between the old man and the old lady must have been disgusted by my son, and even hated to stop it.

After all, in the countryside, both of them are so old, there must be many people who will gossip, and the old man's son will of course be disgusted, so he intervenes and stops it.

Then the old lady died with resentment, and the old guy turned his old concubine into a zombie.

But even so, there's no need to kill his son's family. For the sake of his concubine, he actually cruelly cut off his children and grandchildren. This old guy is perverted enough!
Looking at the old lady who had turned into a zombie, the man trembled with fear, as if he had seen a ghost in hell.

"Why is it you, aren't you dead!"

The man trembled and shouted at the old lady.

But as soon as her words fell, the old lady with a weird smile opened her hands and rushed towards him!

Seeing this situation, I knew that I was going to do something. If I kept watching, I'm afraid that guy would be bitten to death in the next moment.

Although the old lady had a stooped figure, her speed was astonishingly fast. She threw herself on the man's body and pressed his shoulders with both hands. Ten long nails had pierced into his flesh.

The man struggled to escape, but the old lady's current strength was simply beyond his ability to resist.

Looking at the man below, the old lady opened her mouth with a sinister smile, and bit down on his neck.

It's just that before it touched his neck, a piece of talisman flew over and landed directly on her head, and then with a bang, she flew upside down.

I made the move, I can't just watch that man die in front of me.

The old lady who flew upside down landed heavily on the corner of the wall, let out a miserable cry, turned her head to look at me, her eyes rolled.

"Save me, save me!"

The man lying on the ground saw me coming in, stretched out his hand, and kept yelling.

I ignored him at all, but looked at the old lady huddled in the corner, because now I have a strange feeling facing her.

This old lady actually gave me a great temptation.

Of course, I haven't perverted enough to fall in love with an old lady, especially now that she is still a zombie. What makes me fall in love with her is the cold breath on her body.

That is the cold air unique to zombies, and the current breath is like a tonic full of temptation to me, which makes me extremely eager.

What I want to do most now is to insert my nails into this old lady's body, and then suck out that cold breath.

I looked at her, and involuntarily stuck out my tongue and licked my lips, and the next moment ten nails grew wildly.

I raised my hand, looked at my nails with satisfaction, then smiled and walked towards the old woman.

(End of this chapter)