Chapter 38 (1/2)

In this world, sometimes the most terrible thing is not the dead, but the living.

Wiping the blood stains on the dagger, Mo Wen raised his feet slightly and kicked away a head in the way. There was also uncontrollable excitement in the ink pupil.

The whole corridor is now full of dead bodies with different heads. Mo Wen is standing in this lifeless corridor, not even a whole body left.

There was a smell of blood in the air he was breathing. He looked up at the water pump filled with blood in front of him. His eyes moved up a pipe above the water pump, and finally understood where the bloody smell on the upper layer came from.

Think again that there will always be a large number of zombies in the community where he lives now. Was it attracted by the smell of blood.

Thinking of this ink, he couldn't help holding his forehead up and laughed. The laughter was very arrogant.

These people here are clearly doing cruel things like him, but before they die, they scold him one by one as ”abnormal” and call him ”Crazy”.

Why do they say that?

It seems that everyone is crazy, isn't it.

A foot stepped on the sticky blood and made a ”pop” sound, which was very pleasant in this quiet corridor.

Mo Wen stopped the crazy laughter. He moved his arm, and his face showed a violent color that had not been hidden in time.

This hellish scene, accompanied by a strong smell of blood, finally revived Mo Wen's long silent desire. His consciousness has been replaced by violent paranoia and needs to continue killing and abuse.

”Blue...” the knuckles of his fingers made a dull sound. His dark eyes were brewing a fatal storm, mixed with bloodthirsty and violent, full of killing intention. ”After finding you, how should I punish you?”

”Why did you run away from me? It's really bad... It's really bad.”

”Ding -”

The elevator door gave a clear prompt sound, and then stopped on this floor and opened the door. Mo Wen stood at the door and could clearly see the dark corridor behind the other door of the elevator.

He quickened his pace and walked through the elevator. He walked into the dark. His speed was faster and faster from walking to running, like the God of death who took people's lives.

So... What is Yu Lan doing now?

Of course she's looking for Mo Wen.

”Ow?”

Yu Lan rubbed his thigh bone with belt meat and pulled his brand-new shirt impatiently. She bumped around like a headless fly, but she didn't have a good sense of direction. In the end, she couldn't find where she came from.

Where is she? Where's her stuff?

In fact, she just wanted to avoid the blood. Fishy smell, too strong blood. Fishy smell would make her unable to maintain consciousness. But I didn't want to stay away from the blood. Fishy smell, but it was separated from her stuff.

”Ow!” I don't want to walk. I'm tired of walking. Come and carry her!

Biting his fingers without meat, Yu Lan suddenly smelled human smell and heard human voice. She shook her head, jumped up lightly and hung upside down on the ceiling.

I have to say, she is just too lazy to move, not unable to move.

Looking at a man sweating ”galloping” on a woman through the open door, Yu Lan pressed his protruding eyes back, full of curiosity.

She couldn't understand what they were doing, but she thought it was fun.

I have to say that Yu Lan's brain is really the time with the strongest memory. She looked at it and remembered all the actions of a man and a woman in front of her.

I'll find her stuff to play this game in the future.

So blue and gorgeous defined the ”great” thing of reproduction as a game.