"Ahh

The sharp screams instantly pierced the silent night sky, and the entire Ren Mansion heard the sound.

In the room, Wu Qizhe, who was a little drowsy, suddenly opened his eyes and jumped off the bed.

It must be, something happened.

Three steps turned into one step, and rushed out of the door directly, not even having time to put on shoes, and rushed directly downstairs.

The air in the corridor was mixed with a pungent rancid smell.

The rancid smell in the air was no different from the smell of the zombies after opening the coffin in Yizhuang yesterday.

Wu Qizhe no longer had the slightest suspicion, it was definitely the old zombie who found it.

Rushed to the corner of the second floor, pressed his right hand on the escalator, turned over and jumped from the second floor.

In the air, there was the sound of clothes rattling, but in an instant, Wu Qizhe had already landed firmly on the ground, and after stabilizing his body a little, he rushed towards the room where the screams came from.

In the air, the rancid smell grew stronger.

"Ahh

The screams came again.

Wu Qizhe's pace did not hesitate, and once again accelerated his speed.

In Master Ren's room, the corners of Wu Qizhe's eyes jumped sharply.

Master Ren was killed, turned into a zombie, and was finally cremated, is the plot going to repeat itself?

Ignoring the shattered glass on the ground, Wu Qizhe rushed directly into Master Ren's room.

The scene in front of me is eerie and terrifying, but at the same time, it is so dehumanizing.

The zombie that Old Lady Ren had turned into was biting his son's neck, sucking blood, and Master Ren looked at Wu Qizhe's face, extremely frightened.

Pale face, almost unable to see the appearance of a person, eyes that were already about to bulge out, full of bloodshots, when he saw Wu Qizhe, he could no longer make a sound, and could only barely let out a low roar.

Obviously, Master Ren is dying.

The zombies have no sympathy, follow their instincts, and still gulp blood.

Wu Qizhe didn't speak, but the anger in his heart was undisguised, you are sabotaging my mission!

The shape turned into a straight arrow and stabbed the zombie's back.

The raised right hand lay high into a fist, accumulated strength, and slammed down, knocking heavily on the back of the zombie's head, "bang" a dull crisp sound.

Zombies should not have any pain, but under the heavy blow of this punch, there is also a feeling of dizziness in the head.

Looking up, the pair of fangs of the zombie suddenly let go of Master Ren's neck, and the pair of sharp nails that grabbed the opponent's arms slammed into his back with the rotation of his body.

Wu Qizhe squatted down violently, stretched his right leg forward, supported the floor with one hand, and kicked at the calf of the zombie with a fierce force.

The old zombie was unstable, and he fell to the ground heavily, and with a bang, even the glass on the ground splashed.

The old zombie obviously won't stop like this, Wu Qizhe's attack just now is just an itch for the zombie's extremely perverted physique.

Wu Qizhe glanced at Master Ren, his body was already weak, sitting on the floor, his back against the wall, his face was pale, but his chest was still undulating, and he was still exhaling between his noses, and he should not be able to die for the time being.

Wu Qizhe was briefly distracted, and the zombie had already jumped up again, and there was a kind of human resentment in his eyes, although his eyesight was very poor, but the smell was smelled all of a sudden, and the person in front of him was the person who planned to kill him last night.

"Roar." A deafening roar came out of the zombie's mouth, obviously angry to the extreme, the old zombie who had just absorbed the blood of his loved ones, although he had not completely converted his blood into power, but compared to the strength of the old lady Ren last night, he had significantly improved, and even his thoughts were a little more keen, although he was still a monster.

The distance between Wu Qizhe and the old zombie was only two or three meters, and the old zombie had already come to him in front of him with just one jump.

Wu Qizhe responded calmly, without the slightest expression on his face, and quickly stepped back, and within a few moments, he dodged the sharp nails on his chest that the zombie was about to touch.

The old zombie did not achieve his goal, and he vowed not to give up, this person who destroyed his good deeds one after another had left a deep impression in his limited thinking, and he only planned to kill the other party completely at the moment and suck the other party's blood dry.

"Bang." It was a direct jump, and the old zombie's arm wanted Wu Qizhe to poke it straight, and the speed was so fast that Wu Qizhe was a little caught off guard.

Wu Qizhe dodged sideways, directly staggered the zombie's arms, and the whole person fell into the arms of the old zombie, forcibly enduring the disgusting rancid taste. The right fist that had been gaining momentum for a long time poured the strength of his whole body, bringing the sound of spring thunder breaking the air, and hammered the most vulnerable part of the old zombie in the eye.

"Smack." The sound of shattering, Wu Qizhe didn't have time to observe the effect he had achieved, so he tiptoed a little and retreated backwards.

After retreating a few meters away, Wu Qizhe had time to take a look at the old zombie, only to see that the old zombie's left eye had been completely shattered, and black blood splattered out of the affected area at once.

"Roar."

Hit hard, the old zombie couldn't help but let out an instinctive beast-like roar after being injured, and at the same time, within the stiff body, the accumulated tyranny, resentment and anger completely exploded in the body.

The old zombie, who was completely filled with anger, jumped towards Wu Qizhe, and grabbed Wu Qizhe's neck with sharp nails, intending to kill him with one blow.

The speed of the zombie is not advantageous compared to Wu Qizhe, although it is not easy, but it still calmly dodges the opponent's attack.

The space in the room was too narrow, and it was not convenient for Wu Qizhe to perform, while dodging, he had already escaped from Master Ren's room, luring the old zombie out of the room, and also preventing the old zombie from targeting Master Ren again.

The old zombie and Wu Qizhe rushed to the living room one after another, and at this time, there were already a few subordinates who heard the movement, and when they saw the old zombie chasing Wu Qizhe wearing the official uniform of the Qing Dynasty, the subordinates who rushed to the scene immediately screamed in shock.

The timid fled in a panic, and was pulled by the threshold of the hall to eat, fell on the stone floor, did not feel pain at all, jumped up on his feet, and ran outside Ren's mansion, wishing that his parents would give themselves two more legs.

And those who didn't leave also trembled, letting Wu Qizhe be chased by zombies, and didn't dare to come forward to help.

They all came to Ren's house to work, but they didn't come to die, so they didn't run away in the face of this situation, which is already considered conscientious, of course, some people are so frightened that they can't walk.

Wu Qizhe, who has been chased by zombies, is angry, the tiger is not powerful, you really think I am a sick cat, looking at the approaching old zombie, Wu Qizhe did not retreat this time, approached the body of the zombie, raised his leg and slapped the body of the zombie hard.

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