Chapter Thirty-Six: A Strange Noise

85_85483 is not loud, but it is still very clear in the silence of the night, especially the frequency in between, one after the other, quite frequent.

At first, Tang Xiaoquan only thought it was caused by Huang Yaru's physical discomfort, but after listening carefully for a few minutes, the wrinkles on his forehead became more and more frowned.

What the hell is this woman doing? It was a "squeak" sound before, and now it is a "bang" sound, Tang Xiaoquan didn't have any gossip intentions, but as time went by, he couldn't help but have a strange thought in his heart.

Could it be that the man is really doing something with that thing?

Recalling the ** eyes between Du Jian and Huang Yaru in the morning, Tang Xiaoquan did not rule out this possibility.

I continued to spy for a few minutes, and the sound was still the same, and the frequency was still the same.

At this time, Tang Xiaoquan wondered, although he had no bed, he was also a man, and he didn't believe that the two people in the room could use what posture they could use to continuously make this kind of sound of slamming the door.

Whether to knock on the door to find out has become Tang Xiaoquan's dilemma.

Go ahead, if Du Huang and the others are really doing that, he will look like a light bulb.

Don't go, let this sound continue, it will inevitably disturb the zombies.

After weighing the two phases, Tang Xiaoquan still gritted his teeth and chose the latter.

After all, it's more important than face.

"Bang bang bang!" Knocking on the door, Tang Xiaoquan was still a little embarrassed after all, so he didn't knock hard.

"Bang bang bang!" There was also a knock on the door in the house, which just formed a complementary trend with Tang Xiaoquan.

Isn't it, so selfless?

Tang Xiaoquan was surprised, and put his ear on the door, intending to listen to some movements in the house.

But before his ears could be fully pressed against the door, a large hand touched his shoulder without warning......

Good guy, on the night of the murder with a dark moon and high wind, this black hand that suddenly appeared really scared Tang Xiaoquan unclearly.

Instinctively, he took a step back from the side, and then slammed his body against the door with a muffled "clang".

"Hey, Don Jr., what are you doing?"

Shocked, Tang Xiaoquan's eyes appeared in the body of a big man, who was looking at him with a frown.

Wait, as if he realized something, Tang Xiaoquan took a deep breath and said in his heart:

If the man is here, then what is Huang Yaru doing in the house?

He was not given time to think, for the sound of the crash that followed startled him again.

"Yaru!" The man exclaimed, and he pulled away Tang Xiaoquan who was lying in front of the door with a nervous face.

Tang Xiaoquan's already weak body could withstand his vigorous pull, and when he boarded, he was like a kite with a broken string, and was pulled half a meter away.

The door was not locked, and the man easily unscrewed it open with just a twist, but unexpectedly, before the man could push the door, the door was brought shut by a reverse thrust.

At this point, the fool also knew that something must have happened in the house, and the man couldn't care about anything else, so he pushed the door open again when he shouted.

"Yaru!"

"Bang, smack, squeak."

Three sounds, one knock on the door, one crash on the ground, and one scratch on the bedboard.

With these three sounds, the door finally opened.

The man rushed in first, his eyes quickly swept around the room, but when he saw that there was no one else, his heart was a little more relieved.

Finally, his gaze fell on a black shadow that fell to the ground, and he immediately exclaimed.

"Ahh How are you? ”

Seeing his woman planting the ground, the man was anxious and stepped forward to help him, but just as he was about to stretch out his hand, a figure blocked in front of him and stopped him a few steps back.

"What are you doing!"

found that it was Tang Xiaoquan who was sneaky in his way, and the man naturally regarded him as someone who had an intention against Huang Yaru.

So there is no politeness at all, and there is a sense of solemnity between the words.

"Don't go over, there's something wrong with her." Frowning, Tang Xiaoquan quietly took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket.

clicked on the flashlight function that came with it, and pointed the screen with a dazzling white light to Huang Yaru, who was on her back.

Perhaps attracted by the white light, the woman slowly raised her head, but as she continued to raise her head, the faces of Du Tang and the others became more and more pale.

"This ...... How so? ”

"Hey, you two went to Yaru's room to make hairy planes!"

At this tense moment, Wang Qiang's lazy voice shook the silence, he pushed aside the two who were dumbfounded, and stepped forward with sleepy eyes.

"! Come back, Hadron Tang Xiaoquan, who came back to his senses, issued a warning as soon as possible, but it took a few seconds for his brain nerves to command the sound in his mouth.

And it is precisely these few seconds that are enough to change many things, such as a person's life.

Huang Yaru jumped out abruptly, aiming at Wang Qiang in front of her.

However, since she had fallen to the ground earlier, only half of her body could pounce.

And although Wang Qiang's side instinctively restrained his footsteps when he heard the shouts behind him, at such a distance, even a fool could not leave his huge goal.

"Smack!" The sound of the two phases colliding is not very loud.

But as the voice fell, the shape of the corpse in the center of the room was quite ...... It's a reverie.

Huang Yaru of the corpse knelt on the ground, and her entire head was buried deep under Wang Qiang's crotch.

And Wang Qiang, who is on the human side, stands upright, with a pair of plastic faces with rich and complex expressions.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and everyone abandoned their gazes and opened their mouths half-open.

However, a second later......

"Mom!" The howl like a pig exploded in the room, and Wang Qiang fell to the ground as if he had been hit by a heavy punch.

Then he didn't care about the burning sensation on his buttocks, and he rubbed his legs and faded back.

Seeing that the prey at the crossing was about to leave, Huang Yaru quickly crawled two steps, grabbed Wang Qiang's calf with her claws, and then bit it without pause.

There was a tingling pain in his fingers, and that's it, Wang Qiang's soul was about to fly away.

The adrenaline in the body was secreted frantically in geometric multiples, and Wang Qiang exerted his breastfeeding strength and tightened his legs backwards.

Maybe it was because his trouser legs were too slippery, or maybe his life shouldn't have been extinguished, but he was lucky enough to escape from the claws.

At the same time, Huang Yaru also sensed that something was wrong with the delicacy in her mouth.

When I looked at it, it turned out to be a broken shoe full of sludge!

"Roar!" With an angry roar, Huang Yaru raised the corpse's head violently, and in her cloudy eyes, the three prey were driving her to explode the most primitive bloodthirsty instinct .......