a zombie haunts me

Chapter 202 Pregnant with a corpse

My steps suddenly stagnated, and I turned around reluctantly, only to realize that Wu Chuan was looking at me with a strange look.

It's neither to go nor to stay, I was suddenly caught in a dilemma.

Suddenly, the music of another dance sounded in his ears, and Wu Chuan said with a smile: "The dance is not over yet, so you are leaving now, isn't it such a pity?"

I don't know why, but his voice seemed to carry some kind of magic power. I obviously resisted, but I nodded inexplicably, and followed him back to the center of the dance floor.

Strange, this is not my original intention, could it be that he controls me?

However, the expression on Wu Chuan's face was so calm, and at this moment, A Lang in the crowd did not make any further moves, but just stood quietly aside.

The music slowly became soothing, and the dance steps were like flowing clouds. Wu Chuan held my hand tightly, not letting go for a moment.

All of a sudden, I heard his voice whispering in my ear: "You dance well."

I seem to have heard this sentence somewhere, and I feel a little familiar.

But after a while, my heart slowly calmed down again, and after a moment of silence, I said: "It's just a few superficial learnings. Boss Wu praised me."

After finishing speaking, I don't know why, but I saw Wu Chuan hooked the corners of his lips slantingly, and said to me with a smile, "Hmm...it's a pity."

I don't understand why he said that, but I have a bad feeling in my heart.

"What's the pity?"

I asked in a low voice, my eyes swept across the crowd, and stopped at that scorching gaze, and with just one glance, I saw Ah Lang's dark face, as if he might explode at any moment.

Wu Chuan lowered his eyes slightly, getting closer and closer to me, I could even feel his breathing and heartbeat, that unique breath.

My heart sank suddenly, and an indescribable feeling gradually spread in my heart.

Although I really don't know what Wu Chuan's real identity is, but I can feel that he is a real person with flesh and blood.

After a while, he smiled and said to me: "One piece of dance clothes is missing."

After finishing speaking, he turned around suddenly, and then locked me tightly in his arms. It was just a single movement, but everyone present let out a gasp of surprise.

He put his arms around my waist, and his face was only about [-] centimeters away from me. At that moment, I heard him say to me: "There is only one dance dress in this world that can match you, and that is the gold thread dance dress. Don't you want to try it?"

Suddenly, fragments flashed through my mind, buzzing as if someone had hit me hard with a hammer.

Gold-haired dance clothes...why does this name sound so familiar.

Just when I became very dull, the passionate music sounded, and a whirlwind blew in, snatching me from Wu Chuan's hands without any effort.

Looking up again, I realized that Ah Lang was holding my hand, his face was dark, as if he had been smeared with soy sauce.

"Ah……"

Wu Chuan laughed suddenly, and said in a low voice, "I'm done with this dance, the two of you will continue."

After that, he turned around and was about to leave, but he turned his head abruptly and said to me: "Don't forget my advice, come to me anytime."

My heart skipped a beat suddenly, and the smile on Wu Chuan's face was like rubbing in my brain.

At this moment, Qu seemed to suddenly think of something, and suddenly his eyes widened.

By the way, I remembered that the golden thread dance clothes were in the hands of Hades. I remember that my lost soul went to the underworld. Bring the dance clothes.

Could it be that Wu Chuan's true identity is really Pluto?

Although he was made of flesh and blood, he miraculously recovered after suffering countless serious injuries.

I still remember the powder he brought with him to deal with the mud of the underworld when he saved me last time. I feel more and more that he is a body of Pluto in the underworld. On the surface, he is an ordinary person, but in fact, he is Pluto!

Thinking of this, my heart couldn't be calm for a long time, as if someone had stabbed me from the back suddenly, dripping with blood.

A Lang noticed something wrong with me, and asked in a low voice in my ear: "What did that guy tell you?"

I just came to my senses, shook my head, and said to him, "No...it's nothing, he didn't say anything."

I don't know if my cover-up can escape A Lang's eyes, but I can clearly feel that there is a flash of worry on his face.

"I'm sorry... Ah Lang, I'm so tired, I want to sit down and have a rest."

At this moment, I don't seem to be in the mood to dance anymore, thinking repeatedly in my heart, what is Wu Chuan's real identity?
A Lang didn't have any doubts, he pulled me out slowly from the center of the dance floor, and then sat down at the VIP seat on the side.

The strange thing is, I looked around, but I couldn't find Wu Chuan anymore. Could it be that he has left?
As I was thinking about it, a waiter suddenly walked towards me and said to me with a smile, "Hello, Ms. Liu, this is a Mr. Wu who asked me to give it to you."

I froze for a moment, Mr. Wu, could it be Wu Chuan?
Thinking of this, I quickly took the note in the waiter's hand, opened it, and found that it was a line of writing, the font was vigorous and powerful, and the pen was like a snake.

"One day, I will make you willingly put on my golden dress and dance with me."

I quickly put away the note, but A Lang obviously saw it too. He frowned slightly and looked at me with a terrifying look.

After a long time, I heard his voice: "Wu Chuan is not an ordinary person, you have to beware of him."

I nodded, but I didn't know what was going on, my body seemed to be very uncomfortable.

In an instant, I felt a tumbling in my stomach, and I hurriedly got up and ran into the bathroom.

As soon as I ran into the bathroom, I vomited out today's dinner. The discomfort in my stomach was like being poured into a bottle of sour vinegar. It hurt and sour, but the nausea didn't dissipate at all. The more uncomfortable it seems.

Strange, after dinner, I didn't eat anything, what happened to me?
Looking at myself in the mirror, my face was pale, with beads of sweat oozing from my forehead, but that uncomfortable feeling still spread throughout my body.

After finally recovering, I washed my face, walked out of the bathroom, and bumped into a solid chest head-on. I subconsciously took two steps back, but was hugged tightly.

"What's the matter with you, is there something uncomfortable?"

A Lang asked me in a low voice, the voice was as gentle as the sounds of nature.

He who was jealous and secretly angry before didn't know where he went, but I like his expression at this moment even more.

I shook my head and said to him, "No...it's nothing, just a little uncomfortable, maybe I ate a little too much at night."

After finishing speaking, I held A Lang's hand and was about to leave, but suddenly I heard a series of high-heeled shoes behind me, and subconsciously slowed down.

That high-heeled shoe caught up with me, stuffed something into my hand, and said to me, "Don't be shy, your body is important."

I lowered my eyes, looked at the thing in my hand, and suddenly my brain exploded with a bang...

A woman's voice came: "It's not a three-year-old child anymore, why are you still so confused, now that you have it, don't be afraid, it is a blessing to be able to conceive a child."

As soon as the words fell, the sound of high heels sounded again, and I watched the woman disappear into the corridor just like that.

I looked down at the things in my hand, and the word "pregnancy test" swirled in my mind over and over again like a spell.

How could this be? Am I really pregnant? This child is...

It's A Lang's child, it's a zombie's child, it's... a dead fetus!
I remembered what the woman said again: "Now that you have it, don't be afraid. Being able to conceive a child is also a blessing."

Blessing... Is it also my blessing to be pregnant with a corpse?
In an instant, a huge hole was opened in the heart, which was empty, as if it would be ventilated.

An inexplicable fear was tearing at my sensitive nerves like jagged teeth.

I felt a thin layer of cold air spread up along the soles of my shoes, and penetrated into my body effortlessly, as if falling into a boundless ice cellar, my body shivered with cold.

I never dreamed that the last time I woke up from the lost coffin in a daze, I was pregnant with his child.

No... That's not the point, the point is, the time is wrong, how could I have it so soon?

"Alang..."

I called his name softly, raised my eyes, and met his gaze, only to find that his eyes were full of joy.

Oh, by the way, isn't that what he's always wanted?
I don't know why, but the sense of security in my heart gradually disappeared. Was everything that happened that day in the lost coffin an accident, or was it planned by some people with ulterior motives?

I don't know, and I have no way of knowing, I'm just afraid, I'm afraid that I will really give birth to a freak who doesn't drink milk, only blood!

I will never forget the scene I saw in the coffin that day, A Lang was holding the child, walking towards me with steady steps...

Suddenly, I seemed to think of something, and I grabbed A Lang's hand suddenly: "That woman said I was pregnant, you said, how is this possible, she must be lying to me, let's go, let's go home ……go home!"

I pulled Alang to leave, but he stood there without moving. I turned around suddenly, only to find that he was still smiling at me, and his affectionate eyes fell on my face, just like the first time I saw him. Same time.

"Miss..."

He hesitated to speak, as if he had already given me the answer, but I didn't believe it, I couldn't accept it.

I let go of his hand suddenly, took a deep breath trembling, and said, "Ah Lang, don't lie to me...don't lie to me..."

"I know you didn't accept this fact so quickly, but, that is our child, our own flesh and blood, can't you feel it, he is calling your mother..."

All of a sudden, a strange sound appeared in my head, it was the cry of a baby, that sound was played over and over again in my mind as if an infinite loop button had been pressed...

(End of this chapter)