Doomsday housewives: the head of the family does not bow down

Chapter 112 A Wind Chime

As soon as Mu Cang and his party stepped up the steps on the third floor, crisp bells rang in their ears, which were deep and ethereal, and seemed particularly abrupt in the dead and dark environment.

Xiao Ding has already retreated to the corridor door. If the situation becomes critical, he can turn around and run away.

Uncle Niu and Ah Cheng were holding machetes, their legs trembling slightly, but they were gnashing their teeth, looking desperate.

Mu Cang, Simian, and Lu Youran stood side by side at the entrance of the aisle, concentrating on identifying the location of the bell.

Si Mian's flashlight flickered slightly, and stopped under the ceiling at the window, "A wind chime."

It was a very simple wind chime, made of brass, and its appearance was very similar to that of the Buddhist bells in temples.

Mu Cang said softly: "I've seen this style of wind chime before. It's in the funeral car downstairs. Some cars hang such wind chimes on the brackets of the rearview mirrors. It's just smaller, the size of an egg. And... …No matter how much it shakes in the wind, there is no sound."

Lu Youran: "Rotten bell? Isn't this bullying the dead so they can't hear it? The funeral car is making defective products."

Si Mian took two steps towards the wind chime, the flashlight focused on the inside of the bell, saw a round and pure white bead, he raised his hand to touch it.

Mu Cang asked curiously: "What is it?"

Si Mian sniffed her fingertips again, "It's a bead polished from bone, it should be recently polished, and there is still a small amount of bone dust on the inner wall."

Uncle Niu and Ah Cheng also came over tremblingly, and asked in unison, "Could it be a human bone?"

Si Mian said in a slow voice, "Here we are."

Uncle Niu and Acheng trembled together again and asked in unison: "What's coming?"

Mu Cang and Lu Youran raised their machetes, and they stood back to back in a defensive posture.

The sound of huffing and puffing came from far to near.

Simian: "The zombies they prepared are here."

The moment he answered, a zombie landed on all fours and rushed towards him like a hunting dog. Its mouth was wide open, showing blood-red teeth, and it bit his neck.

Si Mian raised his leg, and immediately went to meet him with a machete!

More and more zombies poured out from the depths of the corridor, Mu Cang rushed up with a knife in hand, and Lu Youran followed closely behind her.

The three of them were responsible for opening the way, and the two of the convoy were responsible for finishing the attack. Along the way, only zombies were seen like moths flying into the flame, coming and going without returning.

Mu Cang is not as physically strong as Si Mian, nor is she as strong as Lu Youran. She uses more skillful energy in battles, and usually works on the joints and faces of zombies. Although she cannot completely kill the zombies, in most cases, she will remove the zombies' fighting power.

When another zombie swooped over, the relatively clean machete in her hand had already penetrated diagonally through the wide-open mouth, and nailed the zombie to the wall with one blow.

Just as she drew the knife, she heard Xiao Ding's scream.

Looking back, it turned out that it was Uncle Niu and Acheng who had slipped through the net during the last-ditch attack. At this moment, they were rolling their eyes and hugging Xiao Ding on the tip of the team's tail.

"Uncle Niu, help her!" Mu Cang pulled out the knife from the zombie's mouth and was about to rush over when he saw a zombie weighing more than 100 kilograms being lifted up and thrown like a javelin, hitting the leg-hugging corpse just in time. The zombies were so heavy that I couldn't even lift my head.

Uncle Niu hurried back, stabbed the zombie on the head, and then glared at Xiao Ding fiercely: "Kick your feet and keep up, if you die, you will be killed, don't be bitten to death and hurt us all!"

Xiao Ding nodded obediently and ran towards Mu Cang and Lu Youran, rolling and crawling.

Mu Cang gave Lu Youran a thumbs up, "A strong man is so powerful. This zombie cannon is incredibly accurate."

Lu Youran nodded shyly, "That's right, sister, I'm a professional player on the school team."

Si Mian had already cleaned up the zombies in the front, and kept an eye on Mu Cang's situation from time to time. After finding that she was doing well now and was unharmed, she couldn't help being delighted, and her voice was full of joy: "It's over, you can go."

Lu Youran caught a glimpse of the smile on Si Mian's face that hadn't faded, and whispered into Mu Cang's ear, "Sister, this brother kills zombies with a smile, isn't he a psychopath?"

"Uh..." Mu Cang thought for a while and replied vaguely, "He might just be... practicing his hands. Ah, yes, surgeon, knife hand."

"Doctor?" Lu Youran scratched her head in doubt, seeing that Mu Cang had already caught up, she quickly kicked the zombies away from her feet, and rushed over in a hurry.

Uncle Niu and Ah Cheng walked behind. They roughly looked at these zombies. There were 22 zombies in total, and there were no brothers in the team.

While the two breathed a sigh of relief, they both saw horror in each other's eyes.

22 zombies, the three in front took less than 5 minutes.

The second brother is right, these people have to be guarded against, but at the same time, they must not make enemies.

At the end of this corridor was a door that stood wide open.

Holding a bloody knife, Si Mian stepped in, bypassing the entrance in the shape of a waterscape, and it was the most luxurious office suite in the entire funeral home.

There is a comfortable and elegant leather sofa, with a dead man sitting upright on it;
There are also two large terraces responsible for north-south transparency. The floor-to-ceiling glass of one terrace shattered all over the place, and the blood on the floor outside soaked into the pebbles beside the flowerbed;

The floor-to-ceiling window on the other terrace was intact, but there was a zombie in a suit wandering outside the glass, licking the blood on the glass.

Lu Youran leaned over and said in a low voice, "I don't know these two people. They are not the ones who drive away the morticians."

Uncle Niu and Acheng also stood in front of the sofa fearfully.

Uncle Niu said: "This is not from our team either. Where are the brothers from our team?"

Lu Youran also asked, "Where did the mortician go?"

She teamed up with Uncle Niu and Acheng to check out other rooms in the suite.

Xiao Ding shrinks like a quail, standing behind Mu Cang.

Mu Cang turned his head and looked at the upright dead man on the sofa, his eyebrows were a little red, and the round hole was punctured. Was it the white bearded mortician who did it?
She turned sideways again and looked at the zombies locked on the balcony. The crisp and expensive suit didn't even have a wrinkle, let alone trauma.

So how did this person turn into a zombie?

Si Mian stretched out her hand to check the body temperature of the man on the sofa.

Mu Cang was astonished, "Could it be that he died like this, and you can still save him?"

Si Mian shook her head, "The body is still warm."

Mu Cang frowned, "He was just killed... Let's go up to the third floor, and it took about 5 minutes. It means that those zombies are not only trying to kill us, but also killing them to delay time."

She pointed to the two strange men in suits inside and outside the house, and asked suspiciously: "They are neither from the motorcade nor someone Lu Youran knows. Then who are they? And why did they come to the funeral home so quietly?"

Simian said coldly: "It depends on whether Lu Youran lied."

(End of this chapter)