a zombie haunts me

Chapter 139 Bloody Head

Suddenly there was a strange dog barking next to my ear, which made me tremble in fright, and I hurriedly hid behind Ah Lang.

However, why are there dogs here?
Animals are usually more sensitive than humans, knowing that the evil here is fierce, so no matter what kind of animal it is, they generally dare not approach it.

Therefore, on the entire street, not even a mouse can be seen, let alone a dog.

While thinking about how to deal with it, Ah Lang suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled me behind him.

I froze for a moment, and soon understood what he meant.

So he carefully hid behind him, not daring to move half a point at will.

Until Ah Lang's voice came softly, he said: "Follow me and go inside, hold on to me, don't be alone."

I nodded, held A Lang's hand tightly, and followed him into the house step by step.

The surrounding atmosphere seemed a bit weird, the heavy door panel was shaken slightly by the wind, and the creaking sound echoed in my ears, but it was getting louder...

I wanted to cover my ears, but felt a drop of cold raindrops on my brow.

"Hey, it's raining."

I said something in a low voice, and Ah Lang stopped immediately.

I wiped the cold raindrops from my forehead, and was about to move forward when I suddenly realized that there were some wet blood on my hands...

My heartbeat suddenly stopped for a few seconds, and then it beat violently.

The blood all over his body was like boiling water. How did this blood stain come from?

I was thinking in my heart, when suddenly another drop of rain fell on my cheek, which made me tremble violently.

Could it be this?

I hurriedly wiped my cheeks with my hands, and a touch of red magically appeared on my originally clean fingers. This is not rain, but blood!

"what……"

I screamed in fright, A Lang hurriedly turned around, covered my mouth, and growled: "You are so loud, do you want to scare the snake?"

But I ignored him at all, instead I raised my eyes and glanced at the top of my head, and was so frightened that I couldn't even scream...

At this moment, above my head, there is a bloody head hanging, the face of the head can no longer be seen clearly, even the facial features are already blurred, the hair is loose, mixed with blood, sticking to the face, a drop of blood Drop by drop.

A Lang hurriedly pulled me out of the way, but at this moment, the bleeding head rolled down from above my head like a ball, and fell to the ground with a dull "boom".

Then, I saw the head fell to the ground, and the loose hair was parted slightly, revealing a pair of eyes with only white eyeballs...

I trembled in fright, as if my whole body had been hit by an electric current. Fear was like sharp barbs, stirring my tense nerves back and forth.

A Lang's palm forcibly covered my screaming back, my cold sweat stayed from my hairline, flowed down my temples and into my neck, making my heart tremble with cold.

At this moment, I actually saw that the head that fell on the ground blinked slightly...

That's right, his eyelids rolled up and down, and he really blinked, but he has no pupils, only a bare white eyeball...

I couldn't stop trembling, subconsciously wanting to leave here, but at this moment, a gust of wind blew in, mixed with a strong smell of blood.

Then, the heavy door slammed shut with a "bang"...

The moment the door slammed shut, I felt as if I had fallen into a huge ice cellar, so cold that even my teeth were chattering.

A dog barked again, and a moment later, a black dog jumped out from nowhere.

It had a fierce look in its eyes, and the light from its eyes turned out to be green. A Lang quickly blocked in front of the dog, but the dog's target was not me.

I saw it pounced on the head suddenly, and ran away with the head in its mouth two or three times...

At that moment, I saw the big dog's sharp fangs tightly holding the head away, and the long hair of the head left a bloody trace on the ground...

"Alang..."

I called out Ah Lang's name lightly, my voice trembling with nervousness.

"It seems that there will be another fierce battle tonight."

His voice was low, but I could hear every word very clearly.

"What the hell...what is hidden in this house?"

An inexplicable fear spread in my heart, like a stone falling into the lake of my heart, rippling up layers upon layers of waves.

The panic of the unknown made my already not very peaceful heart more complicated. I didn't know what was waiting for me, but I knew that from the first step we stepped into this house, those ghosts already knew up.

"Don't worry."

As A Lang said, he slowly took out a small crossbow from his pocket, and then wiped the arrow lightly with his finger, and the arrow was immediately stained with his blood.

I froze, not understanding what he was going to do.

But before I could react, he launched it immediately.

The arrow stained with A Lang's blood shot at a tree not far away, and then a strange cry came into my ears, and the scream almost deafened my ears.

The surrounding scenery is changing rapidly, and suddenly, the house in front of us disappeared, replaced by an ordinary old tree, and a couch was placed under the old tree. None, but the couch started to shake by itself.

When the couch was shaking, it made a "creaking" sound, as if there was a person sitting on it, but I couldn't see it.

At that moment, I doubted my eyes a little, but I could clearly feel that the person was sitting on the slowly rocking couch.

Next to the couch is a small table with an old book and a blue and white porcelain teacup on the seat.

Suddenly, the old pages turned over page by page...

Even though there was no wind blowing, the pages of the book were still turning gently, as if someone turned them deliberately, each page was turned very slowly.

I took a step back in fright, subconsciously trying to escape, but my feet were as heavy as lead.

But at this moment, I heard a crisp sound, and then, the blue and white porcelain teacup was uncovered by someone, and the tea leaves were carefully skimmed...

The fine hairs all over my body stood up in an instant, piercing my skin like steel needles.

At that moment, I remained motionless, and my eyes were fixed on the slowly rocking couch and the gently turning pages of the book.

These pictures stimulated my heart and made all the nerves in my whole body tense up, as if they would break if I touched them a little.

I have a vague feeling that maybe from the beginning, everything we see is not real, including now.

At this moment, Ah Lang took out the crossbow again, lightly wiped a little blood on the arrow, and fired it in an instant.

When the arrow hit the slowly shaking couch, the couch stopped for an instant, and there was a shrill scream, and then, a black air rose from the couch.

Before I could react, the black air actually moved straight towards me, like a churning giant wave, rushing towards me, rushing towards me, trying to take me to the depths of the sea...

At this moment, Ah Lang suddenly took out something and threw it into the air, and the thing that was thrown out was like crystal beads.

Then, I saw a cloud of dark green light appearing in his palm, which seemed to slowly condense, like a raging flame.

That black energy was unexpectedly controlled by him in the ball of light in his palm. The black energy was struggling, desperately struggling, but there was no possibility of escaping.

"You ran away last time, this time...heh..."

A Lang sneered all over, it was a kind of sneer that was condescending, with ferocity and killing, ruthlessness and destruction.

"It's not going to be that easy this time," he added.

Before Ah Lang finished speaking, I heard a shrill scream coming from the dark green light in his hand. The scream pierced my ears and raised a layer of goosebumps.

But at this moment, the cloud of black air was not honest, it was still struggling, and condensed into a ball, like a drill, as if it wanted to drill a hole out of the flame cover in A Lang's hand.

"Since you want to die so much, okay, then I will fulfill you."

Ah Lang's voice is so cold, like a drum trumpet that shakes all directions, it makes me feel so beautiful.

I saw that his powerful arms were gathering strength little by little, as if they were going to destroy and devour everything.

Suddenly, he held it so tightly in the air, and immediately a strange sound came into my ears, like the sound of glass breaking.

After that sound, the black air disappeared, like disappearing ashes.

I held my breath and stared at A Lang, watching the fire light slowly disappearing in his palm, everything was like a dream.

"Is that cloud of black air just now..."

Before I finished my words, I saw A Lang shook his head slowly, with a very indifferent expression on his face.

"The source of those evil spirits is not here..."

Only halfway through his words, I felt a deep fear eroding me bit by bit.

That kind of fear seemed to slowly spread in my heart, trying to devour what little reason I had.

At this time, the surrounding scene is undergoing earth-shaking changes, old trees, couch, old books, teacups... all disappeared in an instant.

But that old house appeared vaguely in front of us, as if it appeared out of thin air, which made my heart sink suddenly, and even my breathing became heavy.

"See, the source of the evil energy is still in this house!"

Ah Lang's voice came again, but it hurt my ears, and panic spread to my internal organs in an instant.

At this moment, I felt that something was surrounding us, gradually gathering together.

I raised my head suddenly, but trembled with fear...

(End of this chapter)