Chapter 533: Sing It Again Now
The laughter was horrible! Sharp and piercing! Not only did Shen Mo's face change drastically, but the three people in the room also changed their faces together!
At this time, a thought came to the minds of the four of them-
Once it falls at night, every household in the village closes their doors and windows, is it because the villagers know that the wreckage girl will not let them go?!
In an instant, the old woman was already laughing maniacally!
Shen Mo pulled out his long knife and slashed it without hesitation!
This knife is completely lost!
The old woman's body seemed to be nothing, and the tip of the knife fell, as if it were a cloud of smoke, unharmed!
Shen Mo was stunned for half a second, seeing the old woman rushing over, he didn't have time to think about it, and dodged sideways!
The old woman's movements were extremely sensitive, chasing Shen Mo, and the hands raised were as sharp and terrifying as eagle claws! Instantly left three scratches on Shen Mo's back!
"Hahahahaha!!"
She laughed maniacally, her cloak ran after Shen Mo, her eyes wide! The upper and lower jaws are wide open!
The shrill laughter almost pierces the eardrums!
Shen Mo was unable to parry for a while, so he could only passively keep retreating.
- He can't hurt the old woman, but the old woman can hurt him, this contest is really not fair enough!
Glancing at the cart parked at the gate of the courtyard, Shen Mo waved his arm to cut off a row of bamboo strips on the front courtyard wall, jumped over, and shouted at the same time: "Du Lai!" Transporting corpses! β
The old woman chased after her, and the lower half of her body slammed into the earthen wall! Then it crawled over the wall like a humanoid spider at a very fast speed! Chase Shen Mo away!
Du Lai knew that this was Shen Mo creating opportunities for him.
He rushed out of the hospital door and lifted the straw mat on the cartβ
Under the straw mat is a female corpse!
He was about sixty years old, very thin, his limbs were like dry branches, his long gray hair was scattered, and his body was covered with fresh wet mud, as if he had just died.
The female corpse looks exactly like the zombie-like old woman!
"Dulai !!"
Fu Miaoxue, who was standing at the door of the house, suddenly shouted!
Du Lai looked up and saw that the old woman who was chasing Shen Mo had returned!
She crawled on the ground with twisted limbs at an astonishing speed! In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Du Lai, and his mouth kept making terrifying laughs!
Du Lai no longer hesitated, wrapped the corpse with a straw mat, carried it on his shoulders and turned around and ran!
Transport, transport!
The fundamental purpose of transporting the remains is to bury them in the ground!
Li cares so much about his own corpse, the corpse must be the key to solving the puzzle of the game, maybe as long as the corpse is buried, the game can be over?
This one is very likely, he must try it once!
But Du Lai didn't expect the old woman's speed to be so fast, and she was grabbed by her ankle after just running two steps-
Suddenly, the foot that was caught was like being pierced by an ice cube! Du Lai fell down in pain, and his face was pale in pain!
Shen Mo rushed over from behind, picked up the straw mat on the ground and ran away.
The wreckage girl let go of Du Lai and turned to chase Shen Mo!
The agile Shen Mo was not her opponent, and she was caught up after running a distance, and she couldn't dodge, so she had to throw the grass-swept corpse.
However, the wreckage girl still didn't let them go!
The laughter of the mad demon echoed in the dark and rainy night, the whole village was dead silent, no one opened the door, no one opened the window, Shen Mo and Du Lai even hid, there was nowhere to hide!
Fu Miaoxue and Bai Youwei in the house were in a hurry.
Bai Youwei shouted into the dark and dreary rain curtain: "Run to the old scholar's house!" β
The whole village is closed, and only the old scholar's house can hide! Even if there is a strange paper figure there, it is better than the monster in front of you!
Fu Miaoxue was so anxious that she wanted to cry: "Book that! The old scholar's home is too far away, and it is too late! That zombie is too fast, wow!! β
Bai Youwei suddenly thought of something, and looked at Fu Miaoxue suddenly: "...... Hurry, hurry! The last time you sang the opera, now sing it again! The latest chapter of "100 Plating" didn't become a doll today is free to read for the first time.