may be because Chen Jinguang has no sense of existence, so Tang Ying never noticed that there was such a boy in the class.

Tang Ying was full of gratitude, but more guilty, he had killed the old man, even if something really happened, he couldn't go to Chen Jinguang.

Hanging the copper coin around his neck, he didn't go to class for a day, and he stayed in the dormitory with a lot of worries.

In the evening, the roommates came back, remembering that the housekeeper had helped him ask for leave, Tang Ying hurriedly got up and thanked him.

The head of the dormitory is a southern girl, known for her good temper, soft-spoken, and has always been very popular in the class.

"It's okay, after all, we live under the same roof, and we should help each other, hehe." The head of the house replied lightly, and sat down on the bed, panting, as if very tired.

At this time, Tang Ying noticed that the head of the house's face was sickly pale, and sweat continued to break out on his forehead.

"Are you sick?" Tang Ying hurriedly reached out and touched the forehead of the head of the house, but it was not hot.

The head of the house smiled forcefully and pushed Tang Ying's hand away: "I don't know what's wrong, since last night, my body has been weak, and I have been dizzy in front of my eyes, maybe I haven't rested well, just get some sleep." ”

Wrong!

When Tang Ying touched the forehead of the chief just now, the copper coin on his neck shook violently, Chen Jinguang said that this copper coin can ward off evil spirits, could it be that he sensed the evil qi on the chief of the house?

Tang Ying suddenly became nervous and blurted out: "You shouldn't be evil, right?" ”

The head of the house was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "What age is it, why do you still believe this?" It's okay, trust me. ”

Another roommate heard Tang Ying's words, and also teased: "There is a goddess living in our dormitory, giggle......"

Tang Ying wanted to say something more, but the head of the house had already laid down, helplessly, Tang Ying had no choice but to go back to her bed, and silently prayed in her heart not to have any accidents.

Time passed minute by minute, and Tang Ying, who was asleep, entered the dream again.

The same place, the same person, one corpse.

Without waiting for Tang Ying to question the zombie why he wanted to kill the old doctor ruthlessly, the zombie took the first step to speak, and his voice was frighteningly cold.

"Looks like you didn't listen to me."

Feeling the cold eyes of the zombies, Tang Ying's heart suddenly became half cold, and all the questions that came to her mouth were swallowed back.

Seeing the zombies approaching him step by step, Tang Ying's palms began to sweat: "Give me another chance, I'll throw it when I wake up, really, believe me." ”

The zombie snorted lightly: "It doesn't matter, I'll only ask once, do you want to die or live!" ”

Tang Ying didn't hesitate for a moment, and blurted out: "I want to live." ”

"Find a sharp weapon, pierce the palm of your hand, sacrifice blood, and welcome me!"

What the? Pull...... He's coming?

In his dream alone, he had already brought Tang Ying back to life, and now someone had been killed. If you really meet him in real life, I'm afraid the consequences will be unimaginable.

Absolutely not!

In order to avoid angering him, Tang Ying could only agree on the surface, and secretly made up her mind in her heart to find a temple or Taoist temple to hide tomorrow.

The zombie disappears and the dream ends.

A cold touch flowed on his cheeks.

Haven't you woken up from your dream? No, I'm obviously in the dormitory, what's the weird coolness on my face?

Tang Ying's gaze slowly moved downward, and under the illumination of the moonlight, a slender palm was gently caressing along the arc of his cheek.

Tang Ying breathed a sigh of relief, the ring worn by her index finger, Tang Ying would not admit that she was wrong, it turned out to be the head of the house.

I just don't understand, what is the head of the dormitory running over to touch himself in the middle of the night? Could it be that the head of the house is hiding it very deeply, in fact, she is gay? Vomit......

The gratitude for asking for leave for herself disappeared in an instant, and just when Tang Ying was about to reprimand the head of the dormitory loudly, she suddenly realized!

Under the moonlight, the head of the house's cheeks were as white as paper, his eyes were open, but there was no expression, and the corners of his mouth on both sides were raised to outline a strange and penetrating smile.

The most critical point is that from Tang Ying noticed the head of the house, until now, the head of the house's chest has not risen and fallen!

There is no blood on the face, the body temperature is cold, and he can't breathe.

Connecting these doubts together, Tang Ying only felt a loud buzz in his brain, and the chief of the house died!

The shock was followed by an overwhelming fear.

How can a dead man still move?

The sound of rapid and disordered breathing because of fear attracted the attention of the head of the house, and in the next second, Tang Ying's neck had been choked to death.

Not......

The head of the house, who is weak on weekdays, has become extremely powerful, Tang Ying can't break the head of the house's hand desperately, and he can't make a sound when he wants to call for help, feeling an increasingly strong sense of suffocation, Tang Ying can only thrash her legs desperately, hoping to wake up the other two roommates.

Bang! Bang bang bang!

Obviously, the iron frame bed was fluttering, but the roommate didn't notice it.

At this time, Tang Ying was shocked to find that the beds of the two roommates were constantly oozing blood, where could they not hear, and they had been killed by the housekeeper a long time ago!

Now that I think about it, the abnormal sign before the head of the house goes to sleep is the evil spirit, and if I had been tougher at the beginning, maybe this kind of thing would not have happened.

It's too late to regret it now, and in the struggle, Tang Ying's hand touched something, and he was overjoyed, it was actually a bottle containing chicken blood and dog blood!

Driven by a strong desire to survive, Tang Ying directly unscrewed the cap of the bottle and splashed blood on the head of the house.

Because of the loss of clotting factors, the blood, although not completely clotted, has become semi-fluid and extremely viscous.

Fortunately, the effect of warding off evil spirits was still there, and with a crackling sound, large blisters exploded on the head of the house, emitting a pungent stench.

While the head of the house was scratching his face, Tang Ying took a breath, jumped out of bed, rushed to the door in a few steps, and slammed the doorknob hard.

Click!

Locked?

The door is very old and can only be locked with a key, and it cannot be opened from the inside without a key.

Tang Ying was cold from head to toe, and turned to look at the head of the house mechanically.

I don't know if it was burned by chicken blood or scratched by myself, in short, the head of the house's face was rotten, his right eye fell outside, his nose disappeared completely, and there were white bones exposed in many places.

The intense fear caused Tang Ying's eyes to spin for a while.

Wait a minute! Tang Ying suddenly remembered what the zombie said in the dream, since both horizontal and vertical are dead, it is better to give it a go.

Seeing that the chief of the house was approaching him, Tang Ying didn't have time to look for a sharp weapon at all, so he stomped his foot and bit his hand. The blood instantly stained the entire right hand red, as if smelling the breath of blood, the head of the house became visibly more crazy, and the vicious dog rushed up like a pounce.

Tang Ying raised her bloody palm above her head as quickly as she could, and screamed, "Mr. Zombie, come quickly!" ”