a zombie haunts me

Chapter 109

Ah Lang didn't lie to me this time. I remember that at that time, I couldn't control myself at all, but because I bit his arm and tasted his blood, I slowly regained consciousness.

If there was no his blood at that time, I think I would still be in the terrible situation of being controlled by the magic sound.

However, my heart suddenly tightened. A Lang used his own blood to break the magic sound, and the black smoke that just dissipated suddenly...

"your hands……"

I quickly pulled up his wrist, not caring whether his hand was cold or not.

"I am fine."

The expression on his face was very indifferent, but I knew that he must have cut his arm just now and used his own blood to break the spell of the ghost.

Although the skin on his arm is smooth and the wound is not visible at all, but I know that it is just that he healed the wound by casting a spell himself.

"You know that blood is life for zombies, why do you still..."

Before I could finish speaking, one of his hands clasped my wrist tightly.

A deep cello-like voice came: "Don't do this, you will get hurt."

I looked at him, and then at myself, maybe, without Ah Lang's blood just now, I was completely controlled by the ghost, even if the ghost asked me to die, I would do it willingly.

"Then I also have your blood in my body, so I bite myself, isn't it okay?"

I suddenly thought of something, raised my head and looked deeply at A Lang in front of me.

However, he didn't answer me and just kept driving.

I know that he doesn't want to see me hurting myself.

He clearly cares about me, but I don't trust him. Am I going too far?

"What is the origin of that ghost?"

After a while, the car slowly drove into the urban area, and I asked again.

But A Lang just shook his head and said softly, "Actually, I don't know either."

Even Ah Lang didn't know the origin of that ghost, which was enough to show that she had a lot of background.

I suddenly thought of what the ghost said. She said that she couldn't beat A Lang, but she could drag him out.

I have a vague feeling that all A Lang's arrangements may be for today, and today is also the day when those ghosts will put me to death.

No wonder Bai Chenxu had a divination for me at that time, but he couldn't count my luck. It seems that my life will probably stop today.

Just as I was thinking, the phone in my bag rang suddenly.

Because my mobile phone fell once before, my mobile phone has been a little abnormal, and I didn't take it too seriously.

Grandma seldom calls me, and the only person I can think of is Bai Chenxu.

He was hesitating whether to answer the phone, but A Lang suddenly turned his head, looked at me with a terrifying look, and said seriously: "Don't answer the phone!"

I was startled by him, and my whole body trembled suddenly. I just took out the mobile phone from the bag, but with a shaking hand, the mobile phone fell into the bag again.

The ringtone was extremely ear-piercing, as if the terrifying magic sound just now was trying to control my mind again.

I was very scared, a cold current was condensed all over my body, it kept swimming in my body, and then it suddenly jumped into my body, and burrowed into the cracks in my bones.

The coldness instantly washed away the remaining rationality in my mind, and I picked up the phone again in a daze.

But when my eyes were locked on the flickering screen of the mobile phone, the fear in my heart gushed out like a fountain, and my brain exploded with a bang.

I saw that the number jumping on the screen of the mobile phone belonged to the "underworld"...

My heart sank suddenly, and my heartbeat stopped for a few seconds before resuming its beating violently.

Cold sweat, like a winding snake, instantly covered his cheeks.

My heart seemed to be pulled back and forth by a sharp sawtooth, about to saw my whole body in half.

The mobile phone in my hand is like a hot potato at the moment. I want to throw it away, but it seems to be stuck in the palm of my hand, and I can't get rid of it at all.

Why is this happening, and who is behind this?
I looked at A Lang, and my teeth were shaking with fear: "What should I do... What should I do?"

"Close your eyes, don't think about anything, think everything is an illusion."

Ah Lang's voice was still steady, but I felt like I was dreaming at the moment, but I had never had such a real dream, so real that I could feel a biting cold in my palm...

I hastily closed my eyes, thinking that all this would pass quickly, however, the mobile phone in my hand vibrated.

I obviously turned off the vibration function, and why did the bell ring in my hand for so long?

At that moment, my body was gradually covered by a kind of coldness, and the consciousness of the whole person began to become blurred. Only the beating heart in my chest reminded me that I was not dead, but a living person.

Suddenly, my phone made a beep.

That sound made my whole body hang, and I knew that this sound was the sound of the phone being connected, and I never touched any of the touch screen switches on the phone.

"Liu Yiyi, it's time for your death, come to the underworld to report."

A ghostly voice came from the phone, the voice was low and long, as if it really came from deep underground.

Every word seemed to be released by the gap between my lips and teeth, tearing at my ears and making my nerves tense up instantly.

My hand trembled uncontrollably, and I shook my palm desperately, but the mobile phone seemed to really stick to my palm, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't shake it off.

The surrounding area is obviously a bustling city, but there is a lifeless silence in my ears.

I can't seem to hear anything except the weird voice on the phone.

My eyes fell on Ah Lang's face, he seemed to be saying something to me, but I almost pricked up my ears, but still didn't hear anything.

I shook my heart and said tremblingly, "You... who are you?"

"You can see me naturally when you get to the underworld, don't you really want to see me?"

After the voice finished speaking, he sneered again, the terrifying laughter lingering in my ears.

He went on to say: "Come to the underworld, you will be able to see me soon."

I was shocked immediately, the hairs all over my body stood on end in an instant, a deep fear shot out from my body, like a flame rising from the ground, burning in my chest in an instant.

"No...I won't go with you...I don't want to go to hell...I don't want to!"

I shouted like crazy, the voice pierced the silence around me, and suddenly, I heard A Lang's voice: "As long as your willpower is strong enough, you can't be controlled by him!"

What A Lang said is not wrong, as long as my willpower is strong enough, nothing can easily destroy me.

All of a sudden, I bit off the fingers of the other hand, blood dripped from the fingertips in an instant.

A Lang said, his blood can decipher the magic sound, I drank his blood, maybe I can too.

That being the case, let my blood seal this terrible voice.

Thinking of this, I quickly wiped the blood from my fingertips on the screen of my phone.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a dazzling glare burst out from the screen, and the glare almost shattered the screen.

At this moment, I heard a heart-piercing scream from the mobile phone, but it was only a moment, and the screen of the mobile phone went black immediately.

"It's okay... Ah Lang, I defeated him!"

I yelled happily, and Ah Lang turned his head slightly, showing a happy smile.

It turns out that my blood is so useful, I didn't even know it.

Come on, you ghosts who try to control my mind, I am not afraid of you!
I said this to myself, but in fact, I was still panicked.

Cold sweat had already wet my back at some point, I leaned against the soft seat, as if leaning against a cold wall, shivering from the cold.

A Lang said: "I'm sorry, I can't stop the car because I'm in a hurry, you have to remember, no matter what methods they use to control you, as long as you don't listen, watch, or think, they will have nothing to do with you. "

I nodded, tried my best to suppress the fear in my heart, and slowly put the completely blacked-out mobile phone into the bag.

We came out in the morning, and at this time, it was close to noon, and it was also the time when those ghosts were weakest.

At this moment, I think, we should be able to reach our destination - Huisong Studios soon.

However, when the car drove past the headquarters building of the Song Corporation, I was suddenly startled.

Because, I saw a man standing under the Song Group headquarters building.

The man was dressed in black, and he seemed to be emitting a strong black air all over his body.

There seems to be a huge black mole in the center of his brow, but the whole face is blurry, as if covered by something, however, the distance is too far, I can't see what is on his face clearly.

A certain place in my heart felt a little surprised, how familiar this man is...

But my life circle is relatively small, and I don't know many people, so how could I not remember it?

At this moment, I felt like a thin layer of electric current passed through my whole body, and I remembered that this man was the corpse that was carried off the bus that night...

No, it was the man who came back from the dead.

I hurriedly turned my head to see if there was any shadow of him to confirm his identity. However, when I turned my head to look over, the man had disappeared!
A kind of deep fear kept wandering in my body, lingering everywhere in my body, which raised not only a layer of goosebumps, but also endless panic.

I suddenly remembered the man's unclear face. If I guessed correctly, his face should be full of broken glass!
I looked back helplessly, but at this moment...

(End of this chapter)