Chapter 014: A Wail of Pain
"Anya, Anya. I can't hold on, I can't hold on! The voice of the man downstairs was wailing in pain, he was going through pain that ordinary people could not imagine.
He is none other than Hanks, the owner of the castle!
"Hanks, you're going to hold on. You can't make any more mistakes! The woman named Anya had been tearfully persuading Hanks.
"I'm whiningβwhoaβ" Hanks wailed in pain, occasionally hearing the sound of pots and chopsticks being broken downstairs.
"Hanks-Hanks-" Anya was still trying to persuade Hanks, but at this time Hanks had already entered a state of madness, and he couldn't listen to Anya at all.
"Woo-woo--" Hanks screamed twice and slammed up the stairs.
"Hinrich-Hinrich-" Anya shouted downstairs, "come and help, Hanks can't control it!" β
Suddenly I heard a "boom" sound, and the footsteps of banging upstairs stopped abruptly! With that, Hanks's wails also disappeared.
"Hinrich, is Hanks alright?" Anya asked anxiously.
"Mistress, master, he's fine." An old woman's voice replied to Anya, "I just used a immobilization charm to freeze my master. It can be weighed for two hours. Two hours later, it should be dawn. The two men should have left the castle, and the master would be fine. β
"That's good." Anya cried with joy, "Hanks, why did you become like this? Why? Woohoo," Anya cried.
"Mistress," Sinrich said comforting Anya, "don't cry, let's take the master back to the house." When someone else's upstairs guest hears it, I'm afraid there will be another incident. β
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of moving things downstairs, and after a while he fell silent.
For a long time, for a long time. Ham said, "Walker, what kind of disease do you say Hanks has?" The sound of barking is similar to that of a wolf! β
"What is the number today?" I didn't answer Ham, I asked Ham.
Ham thought for a moment and said, "June sixth." β
"I'm asking about the lunar calendar." I wasn't satisfied with Ham's answer, and Ham was a little puzzled when he heard it, and he asked me, "What is the lunar calendar?" β
It was then that I realized that Ham was British, and that there was no Gregorian calendar or lunar calendar in the British calendar.
I had to take out my phone and look through the calendar, and I found that today is the 15th day of the fourth month of the lunar calendar!
On the night of the fifteenth full moon, it is the day when zombies infested and sucked the essence of the sun and the moon! On this day, they not only have to suck the essence of the sun and the moon, but also suck human blood! Hanks, who was whining and screaming, was obviously a zombie!
Fortunately, Hanks still has a bit of a conscience, and he hasn't opened blood meat yet, so he has been enduring the pain.
"Walker, what are you thinking?" Ham asked me.
"Ham, we have to get out of here now." I said to Ham.
"Why?"
"Don't ask why! We are in danger now! "I didn't explain too much, I got up and got dressed and was about to leave. After all, Hanks is trying to restrain himself, but when he can't restrain himself, I may not be able to stop him when he starts a madness. What's more, there are Anya and Sinrich, whose identities I don't know yet!
Ham didn't dare to slack off when he heard this, and immediately got dressed.
I quickly opened the door and prepared to flee. But the moment I opened the door, a man's face appeared in front of me, and this face was cold to me.
"Ahh
"Who are you?" I plucked up the courage to ask the man.
"Come to my castle and don't know who I am?" The man said grimly and indifferently! He's Hanks, the owner of the castle!
After he said this, I corresponded to the portrait in the corridor, and found that the fit was almost 90%!
I was both happy and scared to know that he was Hanks, after all, his whining and wailing was still vivid, and he was probably a terrible zombie.
Hanks walked in with a smile and glanced at the room for a hundred years before asking, "Is it comfortable to live here?" β
"It's fine." I replied, "Thank you hosts for your hospitality." β
"You're welcome, it's right to help each other when you go out." Hanks finished speaking and approached Ham, only fifteen centimeters away from him, staring at Ham's face motionless.
And at this time, Ham didn't know where the courage came from, and he also stared at Hanks's face motionlessly.
After a long time, Hanks said, "This gentleman is so familiar, have we met anywhere?" β
Ham said, "Probably not!" β
"Yes." Hanks said, "We shouldn't have seen it." After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the room, "Are you two leaving?" β
He asked, turning back to the two of us.
The two of us didn't know how to answer for a while, after all, it was not dawn yet and said that we were going to leave without giving face to the master.
"If you want to leave, let's wait until dawn before leaving." Hanks said, "There are often wild wolves in this wilderness, and I'm afraid it won't be safe for you to go out rashly." β
A smile appeared on the corner of Hanks' mouth after he finished speaking, and I realized that there was a faint trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.
Could it be that Anya and Hinrich have already met with an accident?
"Hinrich will make breakfast soon," said Hanks suddenly, "and you two can join us if you don't mind." β
"Thank you very much." I replied to Hanks, and I knew that I couldn't refuse Hanks at this time, because he could turn into a bloodthirsty demon at any time, and I couldn't tell how many generations of zombies he was.
Hanks left satisfied, but Ham remained motionless.
Puzzled, I ran over and patted Ham and said, "Mr. Ham, what's wrong with you?" β
Ham woke up from a dream and said, "Great-grandfather, I have seen my great-grandfather!" β
I immediately got goosebumps on my hair as I heard this, and Ham ran out of the room and went downstairs. I was puzzled, could the Hanks in front of me be Hamm's great-grandfather Shambaugh?
It's unlikely, right? Shambaud is a second-generation orange-eyed zombie, how can Hanks be Shambor?
I was worried that something would happen to Ham and I immediately followed him downstairs.
At this time, Hanks sat at the dining table, looking indifferently at Ham, who was running menacingly.
Ham ran to Hanks' side and asked, "You know my great-grandfather, Shambaugh, don't you?" β
Hanks snorted coldly, picked up the wine glass in his right hand and drank it slowly, I could still smell the clear smell of blood in the wine glass from a distance.