[1v1, Double Clean, Mad Batch, Sweet Pet] Shen Yan is about to die, and her dying wish is to find a man to go to bed with.
To fulfill this wish, she binds a quick transmigration system and ne...
Chapter 373 The Terrifying Castle Owner (33)
Chen Yuan almost reflexively wanted to take off his clothes, but the next second, a terrifying roar suddenly came from outside the door.
Bang bang bang!
Then, the fragile wooden door was slammed loudly.
Yan Cui, however, seemed to have heard nothing and was sleeping soundly on the bed, like a living dead.
Shen Yuan suppressed the feeling of nausea, quickly took off her clothes, found a hooded sweatshirt to change into, and got out of bed.
One of the dormitory rules is that no noise can be made after 10 o'clock in the evening.
But Shen Yuan didn't care about that anymore. She had no doubt that if she continued to lie on the bed, she would be torn to pieces by the terrible thing that broke into the room in the next second.
The transparent plastic window on the door revealed a row of bloody and rotten faces, exactly the same as the ones she had seen in the bone nest during the day.
These are the corpses! The corpses are alive!
They were obviously coming for outsiders like them.
Bang bang bang!
There were several more violent bangs, and cracks appeared on the wooden door.
I can't hold on much longer.
Chen Yuan pushed the wardrobe next to him hard to block the door, trying to delay for a while, and then opened the closed window.
The cold night wind instantly rushed into the room, making Shen Yuan's hair whirring.
Seeing the scene outside the window, Shen Yuan was so frightened that his whole body turned cold.
Everywhere you look are roaring corpses, just like zombies in the apocalypse, with blue eyes and roaring irrationally.
One after another, group after group, they flocked into the dormitory.
Chen Yuan was so frightened that his legs went weak. He closed his eyes and barely managed to grab the window sill to climb out.
“Roar! Roar!”
There was a roar from the things outside the door. Shen Yuan couldn't tell how many there were, but he knew that the door was shaking and shaky.
[Host, quickly climb up! I've counted over twenty corpses surrounding your dormitory door alone!]
Wangzai reminded worriedly.
What?
Before Shen Yuan could be surprised, he saw a dozen gray-green claws extending from the transparent plastic window on the door.
Bang!
The sharp nails scratched the door directly!
A gray eye was pressed against the hole, and when it saw Shen Yuan climbing up the window, it showed a greedy smile.
“Roar~”
Look, I found a delicious little lamb~
So disgusting.
Shen Yuan got goosebumps all over his body and frowned in disgust.
She gritted her teeth, grabbed the windowsill with all her strength, and tried to climb up.
But the window was nearly two meters high, and even if she could grab the top, she couldn't find a foothold with her knees and feet.
Chen Yuan was hanging in the air, his thin body swaying in the wind.
There was a lot of blood on her face, which had already dried up, like a blood-red rose blooming at the corner of her eye. Her long black hair was blown messy by the wind, and her red lips were raised disdainfully. The bewitching beauty struck her heart directly.
Fu Qi looked out the window as if he had some feeling, and this was the scene he saw.
All I could hear were the growls and chewing sounds of corpses, but in front of me it was as if time had stopped and a painting was painted with a blood-stained brush.
Fu Qi half-raised his head, his pale face also stained with blood, but at this moment, a trace of hope and excitement flowed in his empty and desperate eyes.
It's been too long, he's been here for too long.
He had to go through a corpse orgy every night. At first, he asked other workers like a fool whether they had the same experience as him.
But no, none at all.
They did not believe him and instead regarded him as an ominous sign.
He became the lowest dog slave in the cemetery, suffering terrible torture day and night.
Fu Qi thought that this was God's punishment for him killing his father, and that he had to experience this fear and pain day after day until the day he died.
He had already accepted his fate, but 0723 appeared.
No, she is not 0723, she is a complete stranger, someone who does not belong to this world.
Fu Qi didn't even know her real name.
But she appeared without any warning. She rescued him from Zhang Mao and others and applied medicine to him.
Like him, she could even see the zombie carnival every night.
She seemed...to be here to save him.
Such an absurd idea was rejected by Fu Qi within a second of coming up with it.
No, it's impossible.
He curled his lips sarcastically and loosened his clenched hands dejectedly.
No one can save him. A person who kills his father is abandoned by God.
Fu Qi sneered resignedly, his eyes red from laughing.
“Roar!”
With a loud bang, the corpse broke in through the door, its tongue stretched out long, drooling, and it rushed towards Shen Yuan excitedly.
Fu Qi clenched his palms instantly, and his pupils trembled for a moment.
At the moment when the corpse's sharp claws were about to cut Shen Yuan's ankle, she grabbed the window sill and jumped up, finally escaping.
Fu Qi subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, he saw Shen Yuan kick the corpse that tried to catch her, straight in the face.
"roar!"
The corpse was enraged and opened its mouth to bite her, but Chen Yuan nimbly dodged to the side, closed the window, and locked it neatly.
The lamb that was about to be eaten flew away and was kicked by the sheep's hoof.
The corpse's anger had reached its peak, but it seemed not to see Yan Cui lying on the bed, and kept banging on the window.
As Chen Yuan guessed, the corpses that resurrected at night would not attack the NPCs in the cemetery.
Their target is the player.
There is no support point to climb over to the window sill, so it is safe for the time being.
Shen Yuan leaned sideways and took out his cell phone from his pocket.
After turning on the phone, missed calls and text messages came flooding in, all from Jing Siyu.
Shen Yuan called back, and the moment the call was connected, Jing Siyu's hoarse cry for help almost pierced his eardrums.
"Yuanyuan! Save me!"
Beep beep beep!
The call was hung up and a busy tone sounded. When I called back, no one answered.
The dormitory was filled with the sounds of corpses swarming and growling. Jing Siyu was alone and was definitely dead.
Chen Yuan climbed to the rooftop without hesitation. The rooftop was locked and the corpses could not rush up.
She remembered that the dormitory for the burial workers was on the left. Although she didn't know Jing Siyu's exact location, she thought she couldn't run far.
—
Chen Yuan took off the rope from her sweatshirt, wrapped it around the edge of the rooftop, then wrapped the other end around it twice and tied it around her wrist.
With a support point, Chen Yuan slowly climbed down. The rope was too thin and it hurt his wrist.
When he climbed to a window, Shen Yuan leaned close to the wall and listened carefully to the movements inside.
Fortunately, although the sound of dead bodies could be heard from time to time, it was far away and not in this dormitory.
Chen Yuan grabbed the rope with one hand, used the force to open the window, and slipped in like a nimble fish.
The dormitory was very quiet, and the four female workers were all sleeping.
Shen Yuan smelled the blood on his body and looked at one of the female workers.
"I'm sorry."
Shen Yuan apologized softly, stretched out his claws to the sleeping maid, and stripped off her pajamas.
Don’t look at what is indecent. Don’t look at what is indecent.
Chen Yuan silently recited these four words in his heart, but accidentally saw a hint of white.
What a great figure.
Chen Yuan sighed twice and quietly slipped into the bathroom.
She wet a tissue with hot water, wiped the blood off her body, and then changed into her female worker's pajamas.
There is an NPC smell on the pajamas, I hope it can affect the corpse's judgment.