Wang Lu tiptoed back to the small building - this is completely a habit of fighting zombies, tap and tap, don't gasp, don't cough, don't sweat, don't make footsteps, zombies will hear, zombies will smell. Tap, tap, and tap to save your life.

He was just about to look up and call out to the long-haired woman, but when he missed his eye, he saw that the door facing the street of the small building was actually hidden, and there was a crack in the door on the side.

It's really a careless woman, although this street is safe after cleaning up by itself, but it can't always prevent zombies from scurrying around elsewhere.

Wang Lu shook his head, stretched out his hand and gently pushed, and the door opened silently.

Wang Lu leaned in and stepped through the door, looking up and shouting, "Baby, are you alright?" ”

It was the soft voice of a long-haired woman.

Wang Lu was stunned in embarrassment, "Baby"?! This, this name is too much, it seems, we are not so familiar.

"Baby, mom is so scared today, that fat man, I almost found you." It was still the soft voice of a long-haired woman.

Wang Lu heard it this time, the voice came from upstairs, the long-haired woman was still upstairs, and she didn't find that she was back again.

She's talking to herself—no, she's talking to someone!

The long-haired woman was still babbling: "Baby, that fat man, you actually said that you are already dead." Giggles, it's funny, talking nonsense, if you're a dead person, how can you say that you can move, you can eat. ”

"Baby, mom knows that you are just sick, and when mom goes to the big city to find the best doctor to treat you, your illness will be cured."

On the cement floor, there was another clicking sound that Wang Lu had heard.

That's not a sound a cat can make!

Wang Lu quietly raised his legs, walked up the stairs, and walked up step by step.

When approaching the staircase, Wang Lu leaned down and poked his head out silently along the floor.

The long-haired woman stood in the middle of the second floor, which used to be a bedroom, but now it was unrecognizable.

The wardrobes, beds, tables, stools, sofas, and other furniture were gone, as were the attached curtains, sheets, and Simmons, and even the wainscoting that had been attached to the wall had been removed—everything that could be burned by the long-haired woman had been used as firewood.

Sure enough, in the corner of the bare concrete wall, there was a pile of black ashes, and next to it were a few blackened springs, I don't know if they were from the sofa or Simmons.

With Wang Lu on her back, the long-haired woman stood in the empty room, still muttering to herself: "Baby, that fat man said that he has a 12-year-old son, 12 years old, as old as you." His son was not sick. ”

Wang Lu then heard a very strange sound, creaking, and after a while, he realized that it was the long-haired woman who was gritting her teeth. The upper and lower rows of teeth rubbed together so violently that the sound was clearly audible.

The long-haired woman's voice unconsciously raised: "Baby! Baby! Why isn't his son sick, but you?! It's not fair! It's not fair! You're only 12 years old, and you're only 12 years old! Mom worked so hard to raise you so big by herself, but you got sick! For what others are not sick, for what is not someone else's son to die! What is my son! It's my son! ”

Lose your marbles! This woman is crazy!

Wang Lu was dumbfounded.

The long-haired woman's voice suddenly softened again: "Wrong, wrong, mother, the baby is not dead." How could the baby die? Aren't you living a good life? Baby, mom knows that as long as you eat meat, you can live. Isn't that right, baby? Baby, didn't you have a lot of fun eating the cat meat that your mother found for you? ”

Wang Lu's hairs stood on end all over his body, and when he looked at it for a while, he saw that at the feet of the long-haired woman, something was lost.

A furry thing.

After looking closely, I found that it was a cat, a cat that had been disemboweled, not only had its internal organs hollowed out, but even the meat had been carefully removed.

The rest is just a cat skin with a tail.

The long-haired woman's voice carried an indescribable pleasure: "Baby, Mommy has good news for you - you have more meat to eat. ”

"That fat man, there is actually a family of three. You can eat it for a long, long time. You're going to love the meat of the 12-year-old, the meat of the little ones is even more delicious than the meat of the adults. ”,

The long-haired woman turned her head suddenly, and Wang Lu subconsciously shrank her neck and suppressed her breath - she found herself?

After a while, there was no movement in the room, and after a while, the voice of the long-haired woman sounded again, with a hint of panic: "Baby, that fat man, he is really powerful, he is alone, he has killed a lot—a lot of your companions." He still has weapons in his hands. Mom is alone, and she can't deal with him. ”

But she immediately chuckled again: "But don't worry about the baby, mom always has a way to deal with him." You didn't see that the fat man just now, when he was downstairs, stared at his mother's chest and looked dead (Wang Fat Man shouted wildly, wronged, Lao Tzu really didn't look at it). It's almost like throwing all the eyeballs in. Man, not a good thing. ”

"Baby, mom has come up with a good idea. The next time the fat man comes, the mother will put on the denim skirt, by the way, the baby said that the mother wore the best-looking frosted denim skirt, and tricked the perverted fat man to the house. Uncle Li's house next door has poison used to medicine rats, and my mother put water in the water for the fat man to drink, the fat man is so fat, this poison must be put more. Baby, poisoned human flesh, do you like it or not? ”

Wang Lu was so angry that his hands trembled, damn, madman! Mad woman! The heart is more poisonous than a snake! Lao Tzu saved you, but you want to kill Lao Tzu's family.

Wang Lu couldn't hold back any longer, rushed up to the second floor with an arrow step, rushed over, and kicked the long-haired woman hard.

The long-haired woman was caught off guard, screamed, and was kicked headfirst against the wall.

Wang Lu still didn't understand his hatred, strode to follow, picked up the woman's long hair, looked back, forcibly lifted the woman's face, raised his arm, and slapped more than ten times. The woman's nose bleeded for a long time, and her palms were also painful from her cheekbones.

"Stinky bitch! Rotten bitch! Lao Tzu saved you! You still want to eat Lao Tzu's meat! Eat the meat of Lao Tzu's whole family! you M! The more Wang Lu spoke, the more hated he became, and grabbed the woman's hair again, and slammed it into the cement floor, until the long-haired woman collapsed to the ground before stopping.

Wang Lu spat at the woman, and then turned his head to look at the "baby" that the long-haired woman was talking to.

With just one glance, Wang Lu was so shocked that he took a few steps back.

In the center of the room, there was a chair, and on it, a strip of cloth of unknown color was tied to a man - no, a zombie.

It was a child zombie.

10 years old. It was strapped to a chair with its backhand, and was struggling, barking at Wang Lu, revealing its white teeth. The chair legs rattled against the floor as the zombies struggled.

After Wang Lu was frightened, he suddenly laughed: "Baby?!" This is your baby!? A zombie!? Bah, you crazy! ”

He turned around and kicked the long-haired woman who was curled up on the ground again: "You are just going to kill me and kill our family of three for this monster?" ”

The woman clenched into a ball, and vomited the cookies she had just eaten by Wang Lu.

Vomit spilled onto Wang Lu's shoes.

Wang Lu wiped his shoes on the woman's skirt in disgust.

The long-haired woman's skirt was rolled upside down, revealing her dry, thin thighs and rib-protruding belly.

It's so ugly!

Monster! This mother and son are all monsters!

Turning around, Wang Lu took off the crossbow he was carrying with his backhand, raised his hand, and aimed at the little zombie struggling violently in the chair: "Go die, you monster!" ”