There was not a single sound in the silent mourning hall. Only the incense sticks on the table were still burning silently.
Thump ~
In this incomparably silent moment, a loud crash suddenly rang out in the darkness.
Squeak ~ Ya ~~
The sound of dead wood being lifted up bit by bit, squeak ~ Ya ~, once again sounded in the inner hall. It was incomparably unpleasant to hear and incomparably awe-inspiring.
The voice came from the coffin placed in the middle of the hall. It came from the support. The strange sound came from the inside of the coffin. At this moment, the coffin was slowly opening up from the bottom of the coffin. It was thin and opened up bit by bit.
The bottom of the coffin had not been flicked by the ink thread, so the gap had been opened from there.
Dong ~
The coffin crashed again.
In the next moment, a black palm slowly stretched out from the crack.
On the palm, there were long dark blue nails that were extremely sharp. In the dark night, they emitted a ghostly blue color. This was obviously not the palm of a normal human.
This was the hand of a zombie!
He reached his hand out from the crack and slowly turned the back of his hand to touch the surface of the coffin.
Whoosh!
The surface of the coffin suddenly emitted countless red rays that interweaved like a grid. The zombie's hand seemed to have touched something terrifying and immediately retracted.
The coffin was sealed.
Then, were they suppressed just like that?
It was as if he had been building up power. After a few seconds, the hall exploded from within. Boom!!
With a bang, the entire coffin cracked open from the bottom of the coffin to the surroundings.
In an instant, a figure wearing a Qing Dynasty official uniform and an official hat stood up straight from the coffin, defying the laws of physics.
The zombie was completely resurrected!
Blood, suck blood!
The only consciousness of a zombie that escaped from the coffin was to suck blood and absorb a large amount of blood.
Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump!
The zombie slowly jumped out of the mourning hall.
Zombies were not without consciousness, but their consciousness was extremely simple. However, this one was buried under the famous acupuncture point. The resentment absorbed was definitely proportional to the strength of the corpse after transformation.
His strength was far stronger than ordinary zombies!
Bang!
The door of the house was instantly smashed from the inside. With two bangs, it fell outwards and crashed onto the ground.
The zombie twitched its nose and stared at the ground in front of it with its temporarily blind eyes.
The smell of blood!
Over there, two black lambs were tied to the stone mill by ropes. They were walking around uneasily and letting out terrified cries. However, they were tied up by ropes. Bound, it couldn't run away no matter what.
A minute later.
The zombie had already left.
On the ground, only the corpses of two lambs with deep bloody holes in their necks were left. They were casually thrown on the ground and completely lost their lives.
The first thing a zombie would look for after being resurrected was the person closest to them when they were alive.
As long as they absorbed their blood, their strength would increase greatly, and it would be difficult to subdue them.
This was also what Uncle Jiu had said before. If this incense was produced in the house, someone would definitely die. As long as the zombie escaped, it would definitely find the place where it was alive.
At that time…it was
late at night.
Ren Manor.
Old Master Ren had just taken off his coat and hung it on the hanger. At this moment, he was wearing a simple inner shirt. He was holding an abacus and calculating the bills for the entire day.
The room he was in was on the first floor, near the garden. The open window faced the garden outside.
A cool night breeze blew through the window and into the room, bringing with it a chill.
"Hiss ~ Strange, why is it so cold today?”
Old Master Ren shuddered violently. He put down his abacus and grabbed the unlined garment on his body. He raised his head and looked at the window. There, a strange black shadow was reflected on the window and was swaying.
What was it?
The sudden appearance of a black shadow shocked Old Master Ren. He put down his hands from his clothes, got up, and slowly walked to the window.
Opening the half-closed window, Old Master Ren bent down bit by bit and slowly stretched his head out to look outside.
At this moment, the outside world was pitch black.
It was silent in the darkness.
In front of Old Master Ren's eyes, there was nothing but branches that were slowly swaying.
He was scaring himself. Was he seeing things?
Ren Fa heaved a sigh of relief and retracted his head. He closed the window and closed it. The atmosphere in the room seemed to have eased up a lot.
However, he did not notice it. Tonight, there was no wind!
Old Master Ren casually walked to the side of the table and sat down again. He looked at the account book in front of him and picked up the abacus in front of him and began to move.
In the corridor, a black shadow was jumping, but strangely, there was no sound.
Hmm?
"Who is it?" Ren Fa saw a black shadow pouring out of the opaque glass door from the corner of his eye. He thought that it was a servant who came to deliver tea, so he asked.
But the answer he got
was a loud bang.
Right before his eyes, the two sturdy doors fell down with a swoosh, smashing heavily onto the ground with a loud thud.
When he first bought it, it was said to be bulletproof glass. Now, it was useless. It was actually broken by someone.
Old Master Ren looked in horror at the figure who jumped in from behind the door. It was a figure wearing the official uniform of the Qing Dynasty and the official hat of the Qing Dynasty. However, this was not the most terrifying thing.
The most terrifying thing was that the person's face was covered in black wrinkled skin. It was uneven and sunken. His eyes were deep and protruding. His two eyes and long sharp teeth at the corner of his mouth looked extremely ferocious. He looked like an extremely terrifying monster!
No matter what, this was definitely not what a normal human should look like!
The zombie rushed into Old Master Ren's room. After inhaling the scent, it pounced on Old Master Ren.
"Ah!!!!"
With a terrified cry, Master Ren fell from the stool beside the table to the ground.
With both hands and feet, he frantically crawled backward. However, the room was only this big.
In the end, Ren Fa's body was forced into a corner by the zombie in front of him, blocking the corner between the wardrobe and the wall. He could no longer escape.
The terrifying zombie face opened its mouth without any hesitation, facing the closest blood relative in front of it, towards the fatal temptation. Huo bit down on his neck.
"Ah ~~~"
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