Chapter 386 The Terrifying Castle Owner (46)
He didn't want a fleeting light, he just wanted that light to shine on him forever.
....
The wall clock struck eight o'clock, and the cemetery worker fell into a deep sleep on time.
The corpses tonight seem a little more sinister.
Before it could be collected, there was a huge earth-shattering sound in the huge pit. Countless dust fell off, and the soil pit shrank and contracted with a breath, as if something was about to burst out from it.
Bang bang bang!
A thrilling sound broke the silence. Apart from the sleeping NPC, there was still a girl sleeping soundly.
The boy wet a soft cloth with warm water and wrapped the girl's cold hands and feet. Then he gathered the corners of the quilt for her and sat down on the edge of the bed with satisfaction.
From outside the door came the screams of the dead and the sound of hurried footsteps that made it impossible to breathe.
Boom boom boom.
Is someone knocking on the door?
A blood-red eye suddenly appeared in the hole in the wooden door.
"Hehehehehe."
The greedy laughter irritated the eardrums, and the long nails dug into the door panels, causing wood chips to fall and make an extremely sharp sound.
Fu Qi frowned suddenly and looked at Chen Yuan subconsciously. He was relieved to see that she was sleeping soundly and was not affected by the noise.
After the panic came rage. Fu Qi covered Chen Yuan's ears with his slender knuckles, curled the corners of his lips, glanced coldly outside the door, and his body was full of murderous intent.
"roll!"
The next moment, the creaking sound of dislocated joints came from the bloody corpse.
“Ho ho ho!”
Its face was distorted with pain, and it screamed subconsciously from its throat. Then, in just a second, thick black mist gathered from under its feet and instantly submerged it, turning it into a pool of blood.
Seeing this scene, the remaining blood corpses dared not approach the storage room. They retreated and scattered in all directions.
Fu Qi sat back down on the bed, his cheek pressed against the back of Chen Yuan's hand, feeling her warm and delicate skin.
"No one can disturb us now, just go to sleep."
"Tomorrow, everything will be over."
Compared with the warmth and quietness on this side, the other side is like hell and is in dire straits.
The cold wind was howling on the rooftop. Wen Yan and Wang Ting were covered in blood, clinging tightly to the locked iron gate.
"Sister Wen Yan... woo, I'm scared."
Boom boom boom!
The blood corpse's fist, as big as a sandbag, slammed hard on the door, leaving an outline.
On the other side of the door, Wang Jianguo, Tan Qing and his two brothers were in a mess, trying to hold off the bloody corpses that kept rushing out from the stairs.
"Where's Chen Yuan?! Why hasn't she come yet?!"
Hearing Wang Ting's terrified voice inside the door, Wang Jianguo chopped off the head of the bloody corpse in front of him and roared in worry.
Tan Qing's face was covered in blood, and he quickly turned around to avoid the attack of the blood corpse.
"Maybe he tripped over something."
Fu Qi's gloomy face suddenly appeared in his mind, and Tan Qing immediately thought of the look in his eyes when he looked at him.
It’s as if someone else has set their sights on your property and is fiercely claiming its sovereignty.
Shen Yuan won't be in his hands...
Tan Qing gritted his teeth, rushed to Tan Che, and said
"You stay here and protect them. I'll go find her."
Tan Che was stunned for two seconds, then pursed his lips and nodded.
"good."
Tan Qing didn't dare to delay and immediately retreated down the stairs.
Tan Che called him, hesitant to speak
"Brother, be careful. If it's really dangerous, protect yourself."
"There's no need to fight so hard."
He understood his brother's character and was unwilling to give up on anyone until the last moment.
But compared to Chen Yuan, he hoped his brother would be alive.
Tan Qing paused and turned to look at his brother. The disappointment in his eyes made Tan Che feel cold all over.
"She said we were teammates."
After saying this, Tan Qing didn't even look at Tan Che anymore and turned to leave.
Tan Che's heart tightened. He turned around and looked at the densely packed horrific bloody corpses in the stairwell, anger welling up in his eyes.
It's all their fault. They made my brother disappointed in him.
Tan Che raised his long knife and chopped at the blood corpse's skull.
"It's all your fault! Die! Die!"
"Woo! Dad, save me! Save me!"
The scene was in chaos and Wang Jianguo was unable to cope with it.
He didn't even know what Tan Qing had said to Tan Che that made him lose his mind.
"Oh, Daddy! They're coming up!"
Wang Jianguo's pupils suddenly shrank, and the next moment, he felt a sharp pain in his shoulder.
The sharp teeth bit through the flesh, and the smell of blood made the blood corpse even more excited. It gasped, and its dirty and smelly breath sprayed on Wang Jianguo's neck.
His hair stood on end and he punched backwards.
Bang!
The bloody corpses fell down, and more bloody corpses stood up.
"Tingting! Tingting, open the door!"
"Dad! Save me!"
On the rooftop, Wen Yan pressed her whole body against the door, her petite and weak body unable to withstand the blood corpse's fierce attack.
Phew!
The sharp claws actually broke through the iron gate and grabbed Wen Yan's shoulder.
Wen Yan's whole body went limp in pain, and her little face suddenly turned extremely pale, completely devoid of blood.
Physiological tears welled up in her eyes, but she did not retreat, but gritted her teeth and held on.
If Abin were still alive, he would definitely protect her.
But Abin is dead.
The little girl who was spoiled in love was forced to grow up, and the price was pain.
She was protecting Wang Ting and had no time to be sad, but she didn't notice that four or five bloody corpses were climbing up to the rooftop from the air conditioner outside the dormitory building.
"Sister Wen Yan, save me!"
The touch in his arms was gone, Wen Yan turned around, and saw four or five bloody corpses clinging to the edge of the rooftop. Their rotten tongues stretched out from their empty mouths and wrapped around Wang Ting's ankles.
"Tingting!"
"Open the door!"
The tongue had a strong odor and was covered with a layer of gray-red mucus.
Wang Ting's face was covered in tears, her back was sore from rubbing against the ground, and she kept slapping the tongue.
The more she struggled, the more excited the blood corpse became.
Finally, Wang Ting fell into the hands of the blood corpse. It raised its cracked and bloody lips, revealing bare black gums. The two scattered teeth had also mutated and were flashing a sharp cold light.
Swish!
It licked Wang Ting's tender little face, drooling.
Amidst Wen Yan's collapse, the blood corpse grinned arrogantly, opened its mouth wide and bit Wang Ting's face hard.
“No!”
.....
Tan Qing killed hundreds of bloody corpses, and even the blade of his knife was blunted, before he could barely find the storage room.
He remembered that Fu Qi usually lived here.
The footsteps outside the door woke Fu Qi up, and he opened his eyes unhappily.
"Let her go! What did you do to her?!"
There is no way Chen Yuan would sleep at such a dangerous time. Fu Qi must have drugged her!
Also, why didn’t Fu Qi fall asleep? What happened?
This is so weird.
Tsk, that’s so noisy.
Fu Qi frowned and looked outside the door, only to see Tan Qing punching the wooden door in extreme anger.
He sneered and waved his hand in the direction of Tan Qing. Tan Qing suddenly felt a big hand tightly pinching his neck, making it difficult for him to breathe.
"Well!"
With his feet hanging in the air, Tan Qing's hands gradually became uncontrollable and he grabbed his own neck.
His face flushed red with blood, and the veins on his forehead looked as if they were about to burst.
"Uh...let her go!"
"Who do you think you are?"
Tan Qing's eyes were red and his voice was stumbling as he spoke with great difficulty.
"She...is not someone you can covet...You are just an NPC in this world, you are not from the same group!"
Fu Qi curled his lips sarcastically, glanced at Tan Qing, and his voice became icy.
"You don't seem to understand the situation yet. In my world, you are the NPCs."
Belongs to...belongs to his world?
Fu Qi pinched the back of Shen Yuan's hand, then sat up, and in front of Tan Qing's almost broken eyes, he smiled and moved closer to Shen Yuan's lips.
"stop!"
Fu Qi's smile became colder and colder. He bit Shen Yuan's lips angrily. His sharp little canine teeth rubbed against her plump lip flesh, neither lightly nor heavily, causing an itchy sensation.
“Hmm…”
In his sleep, Chen Yuan felt like a dog was biting his mouth, and he whimpered in pain.
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