Sun Kewang, who had almost fallen into hysteria, was once again gagged by Xu Qinglang with a cloth. Then, Xu Qinglang lit a cigarette and walked to the door. Zhou Ze was already standing there, puffing and puffing.
âItâs hard to imagine that he actually killed his mother just because of this.â.
The first zombie that appeared was nicknamed San er in the village and was very helpful. He actually helped out with that matter, helping this sun guy and killing his mother. âHeâs really a good person in the village.â
âWhatâs so hard to imagine?âZhou ze shook the ash off his cigarette. âIsnât that normal? Do you think only the wealthy and noble families care about their reputation?â
âWhat?â
âIn the ancient royal family, they would do anything to cover up their own scandals. Killing people to silence them can only be considered childâs play, but thatâs understandable. At least we can understand it.â.
âBut in fact, the smaller the family, the more they care about their appearance, even if it doesnât look like it to outsiders. âThe more backward the place is, the more they care about this rule.
âIn China, until now, there are still many places where women are not allowed to eat at the table, especially when there are guests. Itâs considered a matter of pride to have a woman who is obedient and sensible.
His mother was pregnant. To Sun Kewang, it was no less than having his âroyal bloodlineâtarnished. It might not be a big deal to an outsider like you, but from his point of view, it might make him a laughingstock in the village, it would affect his dignity and dignity in the village.
Because in his entire life, he was only the size of the village. His sky was only the size of the head of this village.â
âCan you understand?â
âI canât, but I can get used to it. Donât forget how Yingying died. She went on a date with a poor scholar, but was found out by her family and was drowned in a pig cage.
It was all for the familyâs honor and face. Tell me, is there any essential difference between these two things?â
âLetâs not talk about this first. Iâve always been curious about one thing.â
âSpeak.â
âHow did that old man Cui shoot you with a crossbow last night? I remember that you have a suit of armor on you, right?â
Zhou Ze was stunned for a moment when he heard that, and his expression became a little strange.
âWhatâs Wrong?âXu Qinglang asked.
âI have to think about how to catch that Zombie Tonight, and that corpse fetus. If that old woman eats it, the problem will become even more troublesome than before.â
âHey, donât change the topic.âXu Qinglang grabbed onto it and refused to let go.
âYouâre so annoying.â
âAnswer my question. As a ghost messenger, you were actually defeated by an ordinary person with a crossbow from the amusement park. Arenât you ashamed?â
âHow could I have thought that he could take out a crossbow after throwing an axe over?â
âAnd then?â
âAnd thenâ¦â
Zhou ze reached out and touched his forehead,
âIt seems that Iâve been exposed to too much sun recently, and Iâve been salted for too long. Iâve forgotten that I still have armor on me.â
ââ¦âXu Qinglang.
âAlright, donât dwell on this problem anymore. If you continue to dwell on it, Iâll feel more and more like a fish with a mouth.â
Xu Qinglang walked in front of Zhou Ze and suddenly grabbed Zhou Zeâs neck with both hands:
âIn other words, if you werenât shot by this crossbow arrow yesterday, they wouldnât have been able to escape. Our matter today would be over!
âWeâre still here. We havenât caught the zombie and old man Cui yet, and we still have to continue to dawdle here. The root cause..,
âIs it because youâve forgotten your own ability?â
âLet go, Old Xu, let go.â
Zhou Ze initially thought that Xu Qinglang was just joking, but he didnât expect that the other partyâs hand strength was actually getting stronger and stronger. He was pinching himself so hard that he almost couldnât breathe.
In an instant..,
a black ripple started to spread out from Zhou Zeâs body. A set of mysterious and dignified Black Warrior armor appeared and protected the position of his neck.
Zhou Ze felt his neck loosen, and Xu Qinglangâs strength was greatly reduced by the armor.
Xu Qinglang retracted his hand at this time and found a stool to sit down. He held his face with both hands and said apologetically,
âIâm sorry, I was too excited. When I think of the family that died last night, I feel a little uncomfortable.
Sun Kewang deserved to die, but he didnât die. However, the ones who deserved to die the least were his wife and son.
âIf we donât get rid of that zombie tonight, there might be more deaths in the village. I donât think old man Cui can control that zombie, even if that zombie was his lover when he was alive.â
Zhou Ze let out a long sigh, and the armor on his body slowly faded.
âDonât worry, there wonât be any more problems tonight. Iâll go back to bed and lie down for a while, then wake me up at night. Also, Old Xu, did you secretly go to the gym recently? Your strength has increased.â
With that said,
zhou ze turned around and walked to the bedroom.
Xu Qinglang sat alone on the bench,
he released his hand that was covering his face,
he looked at his palm in horror,
just now..,
that violent killing intent seemed to be unable to be restrained. This was an instinctive impulse that rose from within his body. It was a desire that he wished he could completely ravage the life that could be killed in front of him.
Then..,
xu Qinglang stuck out his tongue,
he licked his palm,
the palm still had his scent,
it was so delicious.
⦠..
It was nighttime,
perhaps it was because he had burned the Hellâs note, but the news of the death of Sun Kewangâs family had not been exposed. In addition, the villagers were scattered, and Sun Kewang usually socialized with some scoundrels. Therefore, he did not appear in the village for a day, nor did the village want to go and take a look.
Because of this, the theme of the village that night was still calm.
Sun Kewang was tied to the locust tree by Zhou Ze, and his mouth was still stuffed with something.
Zhou Ze himself was standing by the locust tree below. He was waiting, waiting for the old lady from last night to come out again.
After transforming into a zombie, the hatred of her past life coupled with the impulse of revenge from her blood relatives, the old lady had an uncontrollable obsession to kill her son.
She will come,
she will definitely come.
Sun Kewangâs body was pierced by Zhou Zeâs nails, and blood kept dripping down. It would not kill anyone, but it was like putting some blood to attract a shark.
Xu Qinglang stood on the side. His face looked gloomy under the night sky.
In the second half of the night,
the wind slowly grew stronger.
A hunchbacked figure came from the vegetable field in the distance. Old Man Cui walked over alone and was less than ten meters away from Zhou Ze.
This time, he didnât bring an axe with him, nor did he carry a crossbow on his back.
This made boss Zhou a little disappointed. He hoped that old man Cui would shoot a few more arrows at him, and then his armor would perfectly block the attacks so that he could get back what he had done yesterday.
However, old man Cuiâs posture today was almost as if he was holding a white flag.
âLetâs talk.â
Old Man Cui looked at Zhou Ze and said calmly.
âThere doesnât seem to be anything to talk about.âZhou ze shook his head. âIs that old woman trapped by you? But how long can you trap her? She canât help it. Believe me, there arenât many people in this world who know zombies better than me.â
âLet her kill him.â
Old Man Cui pointed at Sun Kewang, who was hanging on the tree, and continued:
âHe deserves to die.â
Zhou Ze didnât say anything and waited for old man Cui to continue.
âLet her fulfill her wish. Then, our family will solve it ourselves. Iâve prepared the firewood and the gasoline. Weâve been waiting for this day.â
âThat fetus is indeed your daughter.â
âI hate that I have such Yin-yang eyes. I would rather be muddle-headed forever!âOld Man Cui roared ferociously. âBut I can see it. I can see it. I can see our daughter crying alone on the grave. I can see her crying down there.
âI wish that she had died of illness. I wish that she had died of illness!â
People often said that the human world seemed to be beautiful, but at least it had a âAppearance.âZhou ze actually also felt that ghosts were nothing more than the most essential aspect of human nature that was revealed after tearing apart the pretense of society.
He could understand old man Cuiâs feelings, and it could even be said that he felt the same way.
âYou can call the police.â
âCall the police? Tell the police that I can see ghosts? Tell the police that his dead mother told me that he killed her?â
Old Man Cui asked with a smile.
âGet out of my way.â
Old Man Cui said to Zhou Ze.
At the same time..,
a figure crawled on the ground behind Old Man Zhou. Beside that figure, the little girl stood there in a daze. She was the most confused and ignorant one.
The wound on the old womanâs chest was still clearly visible, which made her very slow today. However, the hatred in her eyes was still so strong, especially when she saw her son hanging on the tree.
Your enemies are ready to surrender. They are ready to end their own lives after finishing their last wish.
Suddenly..,
zhou Ze felt that this was so boring. The punch that he had prepared and the psychological construction that he had prepared to wash away the humiliation last night had all become useless.
âIâm sorry. Itâs my duty. I Canât watch you kill people.â
Zhou Ze took the initiative to walk forward.
âDo you have to be so pedantic?â
Old Man Cui looked at the approaching Zhou Ze and gnashed his teeth. âI can still control her now. Once I die or she escapes, what kind of trouble will it be? Donât you know?â
âItâs my duty too. Iâm sorry.â
As he said that..,
zhou Ze raised his fist and punched old man Cui.
After receiving Zhou Zeâs punch, old man Cui took two steps back, but he also subconsciously kicked Zhou Ze. Zhou Ze didnât Dodge, and the kick directly hit Zhou Zeâs calf.
âAHâ¦â
Zhou Ze fell to the ground and hugged his chest, looking very upset that he was seriously injured.
ââ¦âold man Cui.
ââ¦âXu Qinglang.
Xu Qinglang walked over at this time and looked at Zhou Ze on the ground. He reminded him in a low voice, âHe kicked your leg, and you covered your chest.â
Zhou ze rolled his eyes at Xu Qinglang and explained exaggeratedly,
âThis old man has such deep inner strength!