Chapter 158: The Black House
Alone on the road, with his hands on the stick, Wang Hao didn't know what place it was, but from the surrounding area, there were no buildings here, I am afraid it was not a desert, but also near the desert. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
But even if it's a desert, it's too desolate, there are plants, but they have already died, and in this weather, it's obviously not normal for plants to wither and die, and the biochemical virus must have dispersed.
"Ah!!h Wang Hao shouted into the distance, but unfortunately, there was no answer.
He finally understood what he was most afraid of when he wandered around the outside world, not that he had no water or food, but that he was lonely.
The surrounding scenery has not changed, an hour away, the scenery is the same, if he didn't walk on the road, he would think he was lost.
"Wow~" Another half an hour passed, Wang Hao was already a little thirsty, and at this time, he suddenly saw a house not far away, and he couldn't help but make a sound.
"It won't be a mirage again~" A little suspicious, he had seen such things many times along the way, but they were all fantasies, in this kind of desert area, mirages are very common.
Whether it was or not, Wang Hao's lips were chapped and he had to take a look, who knows, after walking in, he actually found that it was real!
"God exists." Wang Hao muttered.
But he didn't relax, and the more he was at such times, the more he couldn't take it lightly, because he knew it wasn't normal.
In this kind of area, there is only one house here, which must be inhabited, and he observed, the windowsill is clean, and there are people in it!
But now, it has been a few minutes since he stood at the door, in this apocalyptic era, everyone inside should be careful at the slightest breeze, but here he is, no one shows up, there is a problem!
Safety is paramount, Wang Hao clenched the Qi Mei stick in his hand, which he had just bought recently.
Originally, he used a white wax stick purchased online, and it was okay to use it at first, but once he increased his strength and conducted the internal force slightly, he felt that his long stick was a little unbearable and easy to break.
Later, he learned that his ash stick was basically used by beginners, like an apprentice in Shaolin Temple, and he also used such a long stick, but it was not suitable for him.
So, he began to search for a more suitable material in Wang Hao, and finally, found this, the seller said that it was made of iron pear wood, and Wang Hao didn't understand, but after he tried it, it was indeed very comfortable to use!
"Anyone?" Wang Hao screamed, waited for a few seconds and did not answer.
No sound does not mean that there is no one, Wang Hao pushed open the door with one hand, waited for his eyes to adapt to the darkness, and slowly walked in.
There was no light in the whole house, and it seemed that someone had deliberately turned off all the lights.
"Woo woo~~~"
After walking more than a dozen steps, he suddenly heard a cry, it sounded like a woman, and she was not young, her eyes narrowed, and then she walked over slowly.
Three steps away, Wang Hao saw a back, and sure enough, it was a woman.
"My child, please, save my child." The weeping woman glanced back at Wang Hao, and then said to Wang Hao with a sad face.
She looked to be forty years old, her face was covered in black oil, and in her hand she was holding something wrapped in cloth, which, according to her, was supposed to be her child.
"What's wrong with him?" Wang Hao asked out loud.
"I think he has a fever and fell asleep, can you save him? He's dying. The woman heard the question and then said.
Wang Hao didn't let his guard down at the first time, because something was wrong!
His five senses are intelligent, and the woman in front of him is breathing heavily, which is not surprising, but the strange thing is that her so-called child does not notice any breathing sound at all.
Or, the child is dead! Or, the woman in front of him is lying to him.
The surroundings are too dark, Wang Hao can't see the situation, in this apocalyptic society, you must be careful, because everyone here may have a gun, not to mention that this is abroad, it is not strange to use guns privately.
"Really? He looks like he's dead. Wang Hao's body deliberately relaxed, and then said.
"Impossible! My child is not dead! The woman's expression paused, and then she shouted.
At this time, Wang Hao's eyes tightened, and there were people around!
And it's not just one, just now when he said that the child died, this woman was nervous, not only him, at that moment, Wang Hao obviously noticed that there were three breathing sounds around him, and they were very heavy, they should all be men!
There was only a moment, and after that, the breathing of the men slowed down again. It's a trap.
But he can't fail to be tricked, the enemy is in the dark, he is in the light, and the other party must have a gun in his hand, so he must pretend that he doesn't know anything, and take one step at a time.
"Can you show me?" Wang Hao said.
After he finished speaking, the woman glanced at him, and then handed the child in her arms.
Wang Hao took the child with one hand, and the other hand was still holding the long stick. After picking up the child, the woman took a step back, and Wang Hao glanced down.
Sure enough, it was not a child at all, but a puppet doll, and its head had been disconnected from its body.
At this moment, two people suddenly appeared beside him, holding something in their hands and pointing at Wang Hao's head. And the woman who retreated also pulled out a shotgun from her hand and aimed it at him.
"There's one more." Wang Hao thought silently in his heart, there is still a person here who has not appeared, it should be on the left.
He heard the sound of breathing, including the woman, there were four people, two to his left, the woman in front of him, and one did not come out.
"You didn't take my child well." The woman looked at the child in Wang Hao's hand and said. "Put down what you're holding!"
"You shouldn't be like that." Wang Hao glanced up, and then said.
After speaking, his left hand directly gently threw away the puppet doll and let him fall by himself.
At this time, the woman's eyes followed the movements of the rag doll, and Wang Hao knew that the other party had taken the bait!
From the moment she entered the door to when she was just pointed at gunpoint, this woman kept saying that this was his child, in this apocalyptic world, people's character is easy to distort, and this woman's weak point in character is in this puppet.
"Bang~" The puppet doll fell to the ground and made a sound.
In an instant, Wang Hao directly lowered his head and dodged the head pointed at by the gun, and then his body rotated in half a step, and the eyebrow stick in his right hand circled and hit the hands of the two men.
The pistol was knocked to the ground, the movement did not stop, and the remaining strength was still flying, sweeping towards the woman's position.
A stick directly knocked the troll in the woman's hand, and at this moment, the woman also reacted, and pulled the trigger with her fingers. It's a pity that the muzzle of the gun has not been aimed at Wang Hao.
There is no doubt that Wang Hao was not hurt in the slightest.