Supernatural little lady

Chapter 110 Seventh Uncle’s Family
"Yes," Li Zhulan nodded. Not only could he eat it for a long time, but if he saved on eating, he might be able to eat it for half a year. And half a year would be enough for them to figure out what happened?

Jinniang was already on fire, and Li Zhulan was helping wash rice and wash vegetables. Although Li Zhulan looked like a wealthy lady in appearance and demeanor, she was unambiguous in doing things in the kitchen. Otherwise, if The kind of people who don't touch Yang Chun Shui are really in a hurry and can't be of much help.

And Li Zhulan was secretly rejoicing. Fortunately, she had learned how to take care of the kitchen from her mother-in-law before, otherwise, she would really have become a useless person.
She eats other people's food and lives in other people's houses. If she can't do anything else, what kind of face will she have left?

The two women on this side are still busy, while on the other side, Guan Daqi has brought other people into the village.

As soon as they came out, they found that the entire village was different from before.

Quiet, everywhere is quiet, so quiet, there is almost no sound at all. If it were before now, everyone would rush to the fields to work. The women in the village who had nothing to do were all sitting together, Li The head of the Zhang family is short. The big yellow dog in the village will bark at people a few times. Some salesmen will also come to the village, shaking a small drum. When the children hear this sound, they will run out. Sometimes a copper coin can buy a large piece of sesame candy, as well as some gadgets that can be eaten and played with.

But now, even the sounds of those big yellow dogs in the village are gone.

"Go and have a look," Guan Daqi went to the village chief's house first. The village chief's house was very close to Guan's house, just a few steps away.

"Yes," Daqiang nodded and put his hand on the door.

"Wait a minute," Guan Jie suddenly stopped Daqiang from pushing the door.

"Dad," Guan Jie looked at Guan Daqi and shook his head, "The village chief and his family have all become monsters now. Although they are still at home, there is no one alive."

Guan Daqi's expression changed.

"But really?"

"Well," Guan Jie nodded, "Although I don't know why, but I can feel that they are no longer popular." Guan Jie put his hand on the door, he was unwilling to say this words, but that’s what he felt.

Guan Daqi hesitated for a long time, "Let's go."

Then he turned and left the village chief's house. It was more important to find living people now. They had no time to go, no experience to deal with those half-dead people, and no experience to deal with them.

Guan Jie closed his eyes and carefully felt if there were any living people in the village.

"Dad, there is someone alive in Uncle Seventh's family."

"Let's go," Guan Daqi quickened his pace and rushed to Uncle Qi's house.

There are so many families in the village who have lived there for most of their lives, and none of them know each other. In just one day, the whole village has changed beyond recognition. To be honest, it is really hard to accept.

The door opened with a creak, and Guan Daqi walked in first, then Guan Jie, Aqiang followed, and finally Guan Qing.

Guan Qing looked around, but there was no sound. The zombies had very little activity during the day. They had no eyesight, only a sense of smell. There were so many living people here, so many living people exuding fragrance, just like the people from the Seventh Uncle's family. If you become a zombie, you will definitely not be able to refuse such a fragrance.

At this moment, Guan Qing felt like a wind was blowing by his ears.

"Aqing!"

"Aqing..."

Suddenly, she heard screams coming from Guan Daqi and Guan Jie.

Instinctively, she felt the danger. She had lived in the apocalypse for so many years, and some things had already become her habit. Even if she was reborn, some sense of crisis would always exist in her soul. .

Never loose.

With a click, a head fell to the ground. Guan Qing put down his hand and put down the crescent moon sword in his hand. Black blood dripped down from the blade.

Ah Qing, Guan Daqi was so frightened that he just called out Guan Qing's name, and his eyes were fixed on the head on the ground and the body lying aside. This honest peasant man, maybe in this life, This is the first time I have seen such a dead person, and this dead person is still the son of Uncle Qi. Such a living person, died like this, and still had his head chopped off, and the person who chopped off his head was no one else. It's his daughter, a 15-year-old girl.

"Ah Qing, are you okay?" Guan Jie quickly ran over and pulled Guan Qing away from the body. There was also the head on the ground. It was obvious that he was no longer a person. The skin was dry and colorless. Like a mummy with dried blood, its two eyes have turned into vertical pupils, and its nails have turned blue, and may grow upwards.

I'm fine. Guan Qing took back his crescent moon sword. He was really good at using this weapon. It was as if he was chopping cabbage, one knife at a time.

"Brother, let's find a living person."

Guan Qing turned around and didn't look at the dead man on the ground.

Uncle Qi’s son has become like this, and I don’t know what is happening to the rest of the family?
"Well," Guan Jie doesn't want to mention Guan Qing's murder now. In this situation, either they will die or these people will die.

No, these are no longer humans, but monsters.

There was another creak and the door opened.

A few people staggered out of the room, and before Guan Daqi could react, a half-moon scimitar was already coming up.

There was another clicking sound, like the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Guan Daqi followed the sound and saw a few more heads on the ground. They were the seventh aunt of the seventh uncle's family and the daughter of the seventh uncle's family. Without exception, they had all turned into half-human and half-demon monsters. , blue face, blue skin, dry skin are all attached to the bones.

It only took one day, how could it become like this?

Guan Jie walked inside carefully.

"Ajie..." Guan Daqi originally wanted to say something dangerous, but not long after, Guan Jie walked out, holding a child of about three years old in his arms.

"This is Uncle Seven's grandson."

"The child is hidden in the cabinet. Inside..." Guan Jie turned away and said no more.

Guan Daqi was stunned. He looked into the room. With the light that was not too dark, he saw a pile of skeletons with flesh inside. Guan Daqi suddenly felt something coming out of his stomach. He hurriedly He covered his mouth, ran to the side and vomited.

Aqiang didn't know what was going on, so he took a look inside. After a while, he almost ran out rolling and crawling. He also followed Guan Daqi, lying on the tree on the side and vomiting. He hadn't eaten for a long time, so all he vomited was acidic water.

(End of this chapter)