The slender and powerful fingers of the piano danced on the keys, and the notes flowed from the fingertips that made people cry, and the speed of the fingers continued to increase, almost turning into afterimages, and in the dim moonlight, they transformed into dazzling elves.

The palace-level performance is not only pleasing to the eye, but also touches the heartstrings, each note is like a sharp poisonous blade with a blood groove, mercilessly cutting through the defense of people's hearts, putting aside fearless obstacles, accurately and effectively exposing the most painful and difficult to look back on the past in a person's heart, revealing the scars and bloody, and making people face the most beautiful memories of the past but not leaving one of them.

The dark clouds were finally reluctant to leave the crescent moon, and the clear moonlight finally poured into the room. The darkness of the room was broken in an instant, and a face was suddenly reflected in the moonlight.

The complexion is amazing, trance-like, and moving.

The performers closed their eyes and indulged in the sad melody of this performance without an audience and without anyone disturbing them.

The door is closed.

The performer is young and a woman. At this time, her long eyelashes are curled, casting a trembling silhouette on her delicate and fair cheeks, indicating the player's not calm heart, her lips are crimson and dazzling, but at the moment they are tightly pressed together, almost making people think that they are about to shed blood.

"Bang!" The door was slammed with a thud, interspersed with a humming sound, which suddenly appeared, and seemed to throw a huge stone in a heart-wrenching melody.

The melody comes to an abrupt end.

The room fell silent in an instant, and the performer opened her eyes, which were surprisingly not as full of emotion as her melody.

A pair of deep and pure black eyes, as calm as stagnant water, no emotion can be seen, as if the person's emotions have been completely extinguished or this person's emotions have been buried in the depths of the eyes, no one knows.

As if there was no response, the unknown creature outside the door was a little annoyed, and slammed the door again, and the muffled sound of the solid wood door and the flesh and blood could be heard, and the humming sound outside the door came again, which was inexplicably frightening in the dead room, and people couldn't help but wonder if it was a terrible monster outside the door.

The player's fingers were still on the keys, as if his mind was still immersed in the melody.

Finally, in a heavier than one impact, the door reached its limit, and with a loud bang, the solid wood door waved in the air and crashed into her, like the weapon of death, and the next second seemed to be a miserable bloody scene, which made people want to close their eyes and couldn't bear to witness the death of such a beautiful woman.

The massive solid wood door made a piercing whistling sound in the air, and the air currents raged with great force, but it didn't lift a single strand of her hair.

The performer still did not move, his eyebrows were lowered, and his expression was faint, like a god. Beast of prey, wolf

The huge murder weapon was about to smash on her delicate and beautiful face, but the next second it had already begun to disappear, slowly disappearing silently, as if it had never appeared.

The initiator outside the room finally stepped in, revealing his true identity.

The hair is short, a little yellowish, and the color of fallen leaves. Under the long eyebrows as sharp as knives, the red eyes are full of tyranny and killing, and there is no humanity in those eyes, or it has been annihilated.

The person who came in was a human being. Although this person is very good-looking, there is a hint of weirdness. He seemed to be in excellent condition, and the clothes and accessories on his body could be seen. However, his skin was extremely pale and lackluster, and his nails were blue-black, somewhat like zombies crawling out of a tomb.

At this moment, he pounced on the woman's body with his mouth open, some crystal saliva flowed out of his mouth, and his throat made a sound like a beast, and there was a piece of flesh and blood hanging down from the side of his jaw with bones, as if he had been broken by someone's punch, and the bones were pitifully hanging with flesh and blood, which looked extremely terrifying, and even the various tissues inside could be seen.

This appearance reminds people of a creature that only exists in the last days.

Zombie.

When the woman saw the zombie who seemed to want to bite her flesh, she finally had a smile in her eyes, reached out and wrapped the zombie in her arms, gently pinched his sharp claws, and kissed him on the forehead, which had lost its luster but had not yet lost its elasticity.

"Where did you go? Still broken by someone? She carefully pinched the zombie's jaw to examine the wound.

The zombie in his arms began to be dishonest, and his hands began to gesture, "Woo woo ~ , woo woo ~ " The tone was eager and excited, and there was a little grievance faintly, if you didn't look at his appearance, I really thought it was a little beast who was wronged and hurriedly reported to someone to find the field.

In a comparison that normal people can't understand at all, the woman easily communicates with the zombie in her arms.

"Huh? You're saying someone in the base beat you up? There was a cold glint in his dark eyes, as if he was about to dismantle the man.

"But you beat it back? He broke two arms and two legs? ”

"Not two legs? Is it three-of-a-kind? Hahahaha, well done. Her eyes were full of warm smiles, and she couldn't help but kiss his eyebrows as he showed off.

The zombie seemed to enjoy rubbing her cheek, and pointed at her broken mandible with a sharp claw, her mouth slightly deflated, and her angry face looked a little aggrieved.

The woman chuckled, "Tsk, we still know Aimei after Ah Cheng became a zombie." ”

She pulled out a delicate bag from her pocket, and the moment she pulled it out, the zombie's eyes changed, and they were full of longing, as if it was something that attracted him so much.

She poured out a crystal clear purple stone and handed it to the corner of his pale lips, which was instantly bitten and swallowed by his sharp teeth, and only a few crunching sounds were heard, and the spar was eaten into his stomach.

The woman hooked the legs of the zombie in her arms, and easily picked it up, and the zombie obediently hung her arms on her slender neck, and hid her sharp nails, carefully not letting her nails touch her.

Go out, turn left, walk dozens of steps, and enter a room.

The faint smell of soap wafted to his nose, and he gently placed the zombie on the soft bed, rummaging through the bedside, finding needles and threads, and sewing them.

The needle is ordinary, and the thread is just a medical product, but in the hands of a woman it becomes magic.

A needle quickly passed through his wound, connecting the broken wounds, and the spar inside the corpse seemed to work, and the connected wounds began to heal slowly, and even the cracked bones were slowly stuck at first.

After a while, the entire wound was stitched up, leaving only some shallow traces of stitching.

The zombie has been motionless, staring at the woman without blinking, the light in the room is a little dim, dispelling his horror, making him look a little cute, the woman can't help it, and gently licks the corners of his pale lips, as if she feels that the pale color is a bit eye-catching, and the strength between her lips and teeth increases, biting the pale lips into red and swollen.

The zombie only watched her movements stupidly, not responding or resisting, the woman seemed to be a little annoyed, her tongue poked into his mouth, and began to grind the tip of his tongue, every part of the teeth was licked carefully, and every part of the mouth left her breath.

When the kiss got deeper and deeper, and the woman violated him more and more, and even began to poke her tongue into his throat, he whimpered uncontrollably, and the woman let him go.

Seeing that his eyes were as bright as washing, and his skin was shiny and soft again, the woman sighed slightly and rubbed it on the soft black hair that he had regained his previous hair color.