Chapter 788 Nieride 23

Thinking that her short-term meal ticket might be in danger, she rushed out with a knife.

He ran to William's room and stopped again.

What if there is a problem with this short-term meal ticket itself?

"William?"

"William?"

After calling out three or two times at the door, a reply came from inside the house, "Beta, come in."

Fu Anan hid the knife behind her back, pushed the door open cautiously, and saw the person lying on the bed through the gap.

William was still lying in bed, and nothing seemed unusual.

She put the long sword into the space, stood at the door and looked around the room, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine."

William smiled at her.

He is in pretty good shape indeed.

Her face is rosy and glowy, her originally dry skin has regained its elasticity, and she looks much more energetic.

"I'm glad you're okay."

Fu Anan nodded when she heard this and helped him check the window. "It's not safe outside. If you find anything wrong, remember to shout."

"Yeah, okay."

After giving her instructions, she prepared to leave, but when she reached the door, she stopped and said, "Let me get you a glass of water first."

As she spoke, she reached for the water glass.

In her impression, William was made of water and had to drink a sip every moment.

"Okay, thank you."

Pouring water takes only a few minutes.

As usual, she filled the cup and put a straw to his lips.

As she got closer, she suddenly noticed some details about William.

His lips were exceptionally rosy, and the fish skin seemed to have the elasticity only human skin possesses. His neck, covered in fish skin, seemed to have three symmetrical neck wrinkles on each side.

Wait, are those really neck lines?

The person on the bed suddenly opened his mouth and pounced on Fu Anan's palm.

"roar!"

Fu Anan quickly let go, and the cup of water spilled all over the quilt.

He pounced on Fu Anan but missed, and before he could retract his strength, William threw himself under the bed. The quilt was moved away, revealing a pair of very thick, fat legs stuck together.

There is not just fish skin on the legs, but also pieces of fish skin standing up.

It looks like a somewhat disgusting fish tail.

"William?"

Fu Anan tried to call him.

What he got in return was a roar like a wild beast.

The three evenly spaced wrinkles on his neck stretched out wide, like... gills. His straight teeth had become five or six centimeters long fangs, and his mouth couldn't accommodate all of them, extending all the way behind his ears.

He lay on the ground and kicked out with a sweeping kick... no, it was a sweeping kick, which could break the wooden chair next to him in one go.

Fu Anan quickly retreated from the room and went to the larger living room.

While using the tea table and sofa in the living room as cover, he took out a long knife and was ready to attack at any time.

The fish tail is extremely strong and as hard as iron.

His fangs stretched out, almost opening two-thirds of his head, and he could easily bite off the pillars of a table.

His hands oozed mucus and grew webbed feet.

Then he suddenly leaped up and slammed into the light bulb.

Debris scattered everywhere, and the room was plunged into darkness.

In the dark room, a fishy smell hit her face.

Fu Anan thrust her long knife into the air with her backhand, and it pierced into her flesh. In the darkness, there was no time to finish it off. She dropped the knife and quickly ran down the stairs.

The upstairs light didn't work, but the downstairs light didn't.

Go downstairs and take him out when you get the chance, even if he was once her meal ticket.