a zombie haunts me

Chapter 24 I am here, lady

The blood in my whole body is boiling, and the pores are about to explode.

I felt a cold air slowly approaching me, directly penetrated into the bed, and spread to my limbs.

At that moment, the only way I could think of was to run away.

I kicked the quilt away, bounced off the bed, and got out of bed quickly, but I couldn't find my shoes after searching for a long time...

My frantic heartbeat suddenly stopped for a few seconds, and the hairs all over my body stood on end.

I rubbed the goosebumps that kept popping up on my body, and I stepped on the ground with my bare feet, ready to escape.

But the moment I was about to stand up, my right ankle suddenly felt cold, and I felt something grabbing me tightly.

I lowered my eyes slightly, and my eyes slowly fell on my feet. I took a deep breath and almost fainted from fright.

I saw a pale hand protruding from under the bed, the nails were dark gray, with a strong putrid smell.

That hand gripped my ankle as tightly as frozen meat out of a freezer.

Cold sweat wet my hair for a moment, and I could feel a cold touch slowly spreading up from my ankles.

There seemed to be countless ants crawling across my heart, and I screamed in fright.

I stepped on that ghost's hand with my left foot desperately, and my right foot, which was held tightly by him, couldn't stop shaking.

I don't even care whether it's the dead zombie or other ghosts that are causing the trouble. I just want to run as fast as possible, as far as possible!
But at this moment, a voice came from my ear, "My lady, don't step on it, it hurts me so much!"

If it was that dead zombie, I would still remember his voice even if I was dead.

"How can you, a zombie, know pain? Come out, come out!"

I'm going crazy, the fear in my heart has eaten away my sanity.

I stepped on that ghost hand desperately, and suddenly, that hand let go.

I ran as fast as I could, and finally ran to the door, but the door was locked by me. I was trembling and almost exerted all my strength, but I still didn't unlock the door.

A burst of cold air hit my back, and I was shaking like chaff in fright.

"Don't come over, I warn you not to come over!" I yelled loudly.

He seemed to have heard my voice and didn't approach me again, but I could still feel that he was right behind me.

Just when I was about to break the door lock, his voice came into my ears again, "Lady, you miss me so soon?"

"I miss you ass, get out, get out of here quickly!"

At that moment, I only felt that I was going to die, I gasped heavily, but I felt that what I inhaled was not oxygen at all, but damp and cold air!
The cold sweat has completely wet my clothes, and my hair is sticking to my neck, which is extremely uncomfortable.

At this time, things seemed to have a turning point.

Because I found that the old door lock was about to fall off due to my vigorous shaking and tugging.

I was so overjoyed that I simply lifted my foot and kicked on the door lock.

After a bang, the door lock was broken by my kick and fell to the ground.

But just as I quickly opened the door to escape, I suddenly found that zombie was standing in front of me.

The moon-white robe was fluttering in the wind, his ink-like long hair was hanging quietly behind his head, his dark eyes were staring at me, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, he was smiling at me, like his first time Smile at me the same way you saw me.

I stood stiffly in fright, looking into his eyes.

I have doubts about my eyes, I remember seeing him last time, his eyes were still shining with a faint green light, why did I see him again today, but they were already pitch-black.

The corpse aura on his body is degrading little by little, and now he is more and more like a person, no, it should be said that he has evolved!

My heart was beating violently, but my feet seemed to be nailed to the ground with nails, and I couldn't even pull them out.

I can't run because I know I can't outrun this zombie no matter what.

I quickly closed the door and shut him out.

But just when I thought I had locked him out, I suddenly discovered that his moon-white robe was shaking in front of my eyes.

When I raised my eyes, I almost fainted from fright. The zombie moved in front of my eyes at some point. He still looked at me with those dark eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised a strange arc.

"what!"

I screamed in fright, and opened the door again to escape, but as soon as I opened the door, he appeared outside the door again.

I turned around suddenly, and there was nothing behind me.

The pores on my whole body seemed to be about to explode, cold sweat slid down my cheeks and flowed into my mouth, salty.

I felt a chill rushing directly from the soles of my feet to my forehead, and my whole body seemed to have fallen into a huge ice cellar.

With trembling hands, I slowly closed the door, and when I turned around, the zombie appeared behind me again.

I was going crazy when I opened the door again and was met head-on by the smiling face of the zombie.

Fu closed the door again, and the zombie appeared behind me again.

After repeating this cycle dozens of times, I was finally too tired to move any more.

I slowly closed the door for the last time, and slowly leaned against the door panel, I saw his moon-white robe fluttering in the dark wind.

But I really didn't have the strength to dodge any more. I was breathing heavily, and I couldn't get any strength out of my legs.

Leaning against the door panel, I slid down slowly and sat down heavily on the cold floor.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't force me, why are you pestering me again?"

There seemed to be something stuck in my throat, and I said hoarsely.

"Miss, I said I wouldn't force you, but I didn't say I wouldn't follow you."

He was still smiling, his dark eyes matched with that handsome face, which made my fearful heart slowly become numb.

"Did I tell you to follow me, so you wouldn't create opportunities to scare me every day?"

I swallowed, and asked something that even I couldn't believe.

"Ah."

He nodded heavily, but his gaze was still bright.

"Alas..." I let out a long sigh, and I thought, I might not be able to hide from this zombie.

"What's your name?"

I've known him for such a long time, but I don't know his name. I can't just call him a dead zombie as soon as I see him.

But he shook his head and looked at me suspiciously.

"You don't have a name?" I asked.

But he suddenly took off a jade pendant from his waist, stuffed it into my hand, and said: "I don't remember what my name is, but I found this in my coffin, it should be left by me when I was alive. "

I held the ice-cold jade pendant, and the cold touch made my scalp tingle.

However, that jade pendant was indeed beautiful, with a transparent color, emitting emerald green light under the full moonlight.

I saw a small character engraved on the jade pendant, and after careful identification, I pronounced that word: "Lang?"

"I'm here, lady!" replied the zombie.

I suddenly felt a chill in my heart, and I almost vomited out all the porridge that Susu cooked for me at night.

"You... are you sure this word is your name?"

I frowned slightly, and my puzzled eyes fell on his face.

He thought for a while, then nodded slowly, "It should be."

"Then what's your last name?"

I asked again, always feeling that the one-word name was too disgusting.

"I don't know." He shook his head and smirked at me.

"From now on, I'll call you Ah Lang."

I frowned disdainfully, and suddenly realized that sitting on the cold ground, my legs were completely numb, without any feeling.

At this time, he slightly raised his hand and made a circle in the air.

I just felt my body lighten up, and my whole body was supported by an inexplicable force. I saw myself slowly floating in the air, and then slowly moved towards the bed.

After a while, he and I were already sitting on the bed, and the thick quilt finally made my heart feel a little more at ease.

I looked up and down A Lang with puzzled eyes. From the first time I saw him to now, his ability has become stronger little by little.

Could this have something to do with his blood sucking?
Thinking of this, a sense of uneasiness slowly rose in my heart. After a moment of silence, I asked, "Ah Lang, how have you been living these few days? Don't you need to eat?"

He touched his stomach, and then said to me, "Hungry."

I was stunned for a moment, this guy doesn't want to suck my blood, does he?
Just as he was thinking, he moved his fingers, and something seemed to appear in his palm.

Before I could see what it was, he opened his mouth slightly, revealing two zombie teeth like animal fangs.

At that moment, I was stunned, and my nerves that had been relaxed suddenly tensed up.

I hurriedly pulled off the thick quilt, and I didn't care that I was sweating all over, so I wrapped myself in the quilt directly.

At this moment, I saw Ah Lang slowly raised his hand, and the long zombie teeth directly pierced something he was holding in his hand.

In the quiet room, all I could hear was his sucking.

I leaned against the head of the bed tightly, holding the quilt firmly in my palm.

The fear that was slowly suppressed by me crawled all over my body in an instant, and I hid under the blanket, shivering.

I stared at Ah Lang, and I saw his mouth slowly swell up, while the thing he was holding in his hand slowly shrunk.

After about half a minute, he slowly lowered his hands, and I saw that his two shiny white zombie teeth were covered with blood stains.

The blood dripped slowly from his zombie teeth, but he stuck out his tongue and licked all the blood off his teeth without leaking.

There seemed to be something buzzing in my mind, and the hairs all over my body stood on end in an instant.

Seeing me staring blankly at him, he suddenly grinned: "Ma'am, would you like some too?"

(End of this chapter)