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

Chapter 125 Sudden Changes
The little boy was dumbfounded, too frightened to cry.

A steel needle was shot towards the bald man's eyebrows. He turned his head slightly to avoid the steel needle.

Simian was panting slightly, with beads of sweat on his face. God knows how much effort he had just spent to wake up from that weird illusion.

After Si Mian woke up, there was Tan Mingyu.

The state of her now is completely different from before, the machete is facing the bald head, chopping down relentlessly!

When the bald head avoided sideways, he was still reluctant to throw away the little boy in his arms. He jumped back, and when he was about to speak again, Simian's knife slashed against his back again.

When the knife went down, there was a feeling that the flesh was being cut, but there was not a trace of blood on the blade.

The bald boss rolled on the spot, picked up the sharp knife next to Yuniang's severed hand, put his arm around the frightened little boy, and stabbed back at Si Mian.

Si Mian quickly dodges, while Tan Mingyu fights again!
"careful!"

Si Mian just warned him, but it was too late. Just when Tan Mingyu was dragging the child out, the bald man stabbed the boy in the heart with his backhand.

Yuniang's sharp knife was a full fifty centimeters long, and not only the little boy, but Tan Mingyu behind the little boy would also be pierced by the tip of the knife.

Unless Tan Mingyu lets go in time and steps back!
But Tan Mingyu didn't let go. Not only did she not let go, but she hugged him even tighter. At the same time, she twisted her body and bumped her arm towards the sharp blade of the bald boss!
She could escape unscathed, but the little boy would surely die.

Her current choice can be described as quick-witted.

There was only a clicking sound, as if the tip of a knife hit a bone and was broken abruptly.

Shocked, Mu Cang, Lu Youran, and Uncle Niu woke up at the same time. As soon as they came back to their senses, they saw a blade flashing with a cold light, and then, a clean head flew out with the gust of wind.

Si Mian retracted the knife, but there was no blood on the blade.

Including the smooth human head that rolled down in the corner, not a single drop of blood was spattered.

It's like cutting off a dummy model.

"Second brother!"

Uncle Niu exclaimed and rushed forward!

"Your hand... Second brother, your hand..." Uncle Niu held the arm with half of the tip of the knife still stuck in it, looking at Simian with tears streaming down his face, "Doctor, please help, doctor, our second brother can't live without us. Hands, doctor!”

Mu Cang and Lu Youran rubbed their painful heads, walked over, and saw Tan Mingyu holding the little boy with his mouth tightly shut and refusing to cry with one hand, while the other hand was folded at a strange angle from the middle of his upper arm .

Lu Youran: "Damn..."

Mu Cang took a deep breath.

Tan Mingyu's upper arm humerus was neatly severed from the middle, leaving only a finger-thick piece of flesh, connected to the broken bone, hanging down to his side.

Simian shook his head, "I'm sorry, but it can't be restored. The top priority is to stop the bleeding and bandage it as soon as possible."

Uncle Niu held the half-broken arm tremblingly, pursed his lips, looked at Simian eagerly, and kept crying, kept crying...

Tan Mingyu's face turned pale, she looked at Mu Cang, and said, "I'll leave this child to you for now."

She glanced at Xiao Ding who was hiding in the dark like a quail again, and told Mu Cang, "Don't let this kid get close to his sister."

Mu Cang nodded, took the sluggish little boy, hugged him in his arms, patted his back, and comforted him slowly.

Tan Mingyu felt relieved, looked at Si Mian, and said calmly, "Little doctor, you've worked hard."

Simian sighed, "Just bear with it."

Tan Mingyu nodded, looked at her severed hand quietly, and watched Si Mian gently cut off the only connected flesh with a sterilized knife, then debrided, stopped the bleeding, and bandaged...

She didn't make a sound, as if she didn't feel any pain, she only looked at the half amputated arm that fell to the ground with complicated eyes.

It took a certain amount of time for Si Mian to treat Tan Mingyu's wound, but Uncle Niu tearfully beat him aside, while Lu Youran squatted there watching.

Mu Cang hugged the little boy and went back to the cubicle where Xiao Zai was hiding.

The little guy did his duty, holding Angelo down with his hands and feet, and kept humming a lullaby.

Mu Cang shook his head helplessly, trying to put a zombie to sleep, this little guy's idea is really strange.

However, compared to other zombies, Angelo's attack on living people is almost zero, which is even more peculiar.

"mom!"

Xiao Zai saw his mother outside the short door at a glance, and asked excitedly: "Have you opened up the way forward?"

Mu Cang nodded.

Xiao Zai saw the little boy in his mother's arms again and asked, "Mom, what's wrong with my little brother?"

He saw Aunt Tan and Grandpa Niu taking sister Xiao Ding and brother to find their mother, brother Si Mian and sister You Ran. He didn't know why the little brother was brought back by his mother.

"Mom, little brother is crying."

The little boy in Mucang's arms bit his lower lip tightly and cried repressedly, silently, with tears covering his eyes and face.

Xiao Zai let go of Angelo who had already calmed down, walked towards his mother, rummaged through the corner of his clothes, found a clean place, pulled it up, and gently wiped away the tears for his little brother.

"Mom, what's wrong with little brother? Are you scared?"

Mu Cang nodded, and only patted the little boy's back lightly.

Not long after, Lu Youran came to the cubicle.

She shuttled back and forth between Simian and Uncle Niu, figured out some things, and was about to come over to chat.

Mu Cang asked, "How is Tan Mingyu?"

Lu Youran gave a thumbs up, "That's a tough guy. I guess he could scrape his bones and heal his injuries without even blinking. It's almost done, the bleeding has stopped. By the way, I was stared at by that bald head just now, and I felt dizzy, like... It keeps falling into a big hole, sister, do you feel it?"

Mu Cang nodded, "Well, it's like falling into an abyss, and my consciousness is blurred for a while."

Lu Youran nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and said: "The zombies in the past didn't have this ability. The bald eyes seem to be able to hypnotize. Also, we used to fight zombies, not like TV dramas Well, headshots are fine, right? They destroy the brainstem, the central nervous system, etc. But this time, the bald head was poked out two holes, and the brains were almost gone, but it was still standing upright. Oh, no , it must be more powerful. This matter is quite weird."

Mu Cang nodded in agreement, "Some special things must have happened to the bald head, and it should be inextricably related to the mortician."

Lu Youran nodded, "I guess the group has escaped, but they don't have mine bombs, and I don't know what they will do at the exit. Otherwise, I don't believe it if we delay going out later. It's pouring rain outside." Yes, those people are willing to keep guarding."

(End of this chapter)