Chapter 15: Sick Humanity (2)

Hearing the voice, Betty's words suddenly stopped, and she quickly held her breath, and turned her head tremblingly to look in the direction from which the voice came.

"Sorry for the delay."

Even Randy, everyone turned their heads with Betty to see Marilyn, a tall figure in loungewear, slowly walking towards the living room table with a dinner plate.

Seeing everyone turn their heads to look at her, Marilyn looked at Randy and the others with a smile, and opened her mouth to say, "I've prepared the food, come over here!" ”

"Okay, thanks."

Randy responded with a smile, and when he got up and walked to the table, he whispered to everyone after avoiding Marilyn's gaze, "Don't be nervous, look at my face later." ”

Peter, Lawn, and the others nodded imperceptibly, and then stood up behind Randy.

When all ten of us were seated at the long table in the living room, Marilyn put the plates on the table in front of everyone before she smiled and said, "There are only some bread and ham left in the store, and I have made you some sandwiches with these breads, and you will have to cushion your stomachs." ”

"It's nice to be able to have a sandwich in a place like this."

Randy smiled at it, then reached out and grabbed a sandwich from the plate on the table and took a bite, swallowing it before smiling and saying to Marilyn, "It tastes good." ”

"If you like it." Marilyn replied with a light smile.

Peter, Lawn, and Betty reached out to grab the sandwich on their plates and devoured them after seeing Randy eat it.

"Thank you." ……

The people with food in their mouths thanked Marilyn one after another.

Marilyn didn't say anything more, just smiled at them and turned away.

It's just that the moment she turned around, Randy, who had been staring at her, clearly saw a strange light flash in her eyes.

It wasn't until Marilyn walked away that Randy's deep voice rang out after glancing around at the crowd.

"There's definitely something wrong with this Marilyn."

Randy's face suddenly turned cold, and when he saw that everyone who heard the sound looked sideways, he continued to open his mouth and said: "It's just that there shouldn't be any big problems with these foods, at most, it's just a little longer, just now she should have discovered our vigilance against her, and then we don't have to worry too much about it, we must always be vigilant, even if she sees it, it's nothing." ”

"Why?" Betty asked, slightly puzzled.

"Because she's probably going to do it right now."

Staring at the crowd, Randy whispered this sentence before quickly falling silent, bringing the sandwich in his hand to his mouth and chewing it carefully.

Peter, Lawn, Betty and the others didn't ask anything more, just quietly ate the food in their hands.

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The room fell silent again, with only the faint sounds of chewing and swallowing followed by the occasional pounding heartbeat.

Although no one spoke, and there was not much nervousness on everyone's faces, the atmosphere of panic had begun to spread in the hearts of everyone, but everyone just tried not to let this emotion be too obvious.

Because they all know that there is probably someone in the shadows who has been watching them.

"Have you eaten yet?"

Finally, just as the group of ten people swept away the food on the table, the slight footsteps of Marilyn reached their ears again.

Only this time the crowd didn't look too nervously, only Randy picked up the plate and greeted Marilyn when she came to the table.

"Thank you for the food."

Placing the plate in Marilyn's outstretched hand, Randy smiled and said, "But now we have to leave, we can't continue to disturb the peaceful life of you and your children, and ......"

"We still have some things to do."

"Are you leaving now?"

Marilyn looked at Randy in surprise, then frowned slightly, and slowly opened her mouth and said: "But it's about to be night, and the zombies at night will be extremely manic, although there are ten of you, but ...... at night"

Marilyn hesitated for a moment, did not choose to continue with the topic, but stretched out her finger and pointed upstairs, and said, "Are you sure you won't stay here for one night?" I've got a room ready for you. ”

"Stay here for one night?"

Staring at Marilyn, Randy seemed hesitant and didn't respond for a long time.

"You don't have to worry, I'm safe here, even if you want to leave, you can wait until the zombies outside calm down tomorrow morning." Marilyn continued to persuade, but at this time there was an imperceptible look of anxiety in her eyes.

"Then we ......"

"Wow ......" "Wow ......"

Randy hesitated for a long time, but just as he was about to nod his head in agreement, several loud cries suddenly drowned out his voice.

Marilyn's face changed suddenly, and she hurriedly said, "We'll talk about it later, I'll go over first......"

Looking at Randy, Marilyn stretched out her hand to the room where the crying sound was coming from, and trotted into the room without finishing her sentence.

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"Randy, are we really going to stay here for one night? But most of us haven't finished the task of killing a zombie yet. As soon as Marilyn left, Lawne quickly got up and walked over to Randy's side, asking a little anxiously.

"Of course not!"

Seeing that everyone else got up and came to his side, Randy's expression instantly returned to cold, and he shook his head very decisively, and said, "Of course we can't continue to stay here, Marilyn's appearance just now is not normal, and it's ......"

"I smelled a faint smell of blood on her just now."

"The smell of blood?" Everyone else was shocked.

"Be quiet, let's go over and see what she's up to."

As he spoke, Randy beckoned to Lawne, Peter, and the others, and then walked to the room where Marilyn had walked in.

Seeing Lawn's movements, Peter, Lawn and the others were stunned for a while, and followed without hesitation.

Everyone's footsteps were extremely gentle, and only a few small rustling sounds sounded as they went, and everyone was afraid of alarming everyone else in the house except them.

The group was led by Randy to the door of the room, and everyone looked through the half-open door, but when they saw the scene in the room, their eyes widened and they all gasped.

There was nothing unusual about the furnishings in the room, just the furnishings of an ordinary baby room, but Marilyn, who had just entered the room not long ago, was standing naked next to a baby cradle at this time, with a wooden stick in her mouth, and was holding a knife in her arm.

The white arm was covered with flesh and blood, and the whole arm was completely dyed red, and Marilyn let out a slight cry of pain from time to time as she pulled her arm, and her forehead was covered with a bead of sweat the size of a bean.

That's right!

She's cutting her own flesh!

"What are you doing?"

Just when everyone was watching this bloody scene in horror, they only heard an exclamation suddenly sound, and then saw a figure quickly rushing towards Marilyn.