a zombie haunts me

Chapter 335 The Blood Hole in the Chest
"go together!"

I made a decision right away, because I knew that this trip might be dangerous, but we promised Han Rufei.

Whether it succeeds or not, it's worth a try.

"Okay, lady, as long as you say, I am willing to do anything, but no matter what, you must remember not to act privately, follow me!"

A Lang said, turning around and walking towards Cheng Shundong's house alone.

My heart began to become more and more tense, and my heart beat faster and faster. Although I didn't tell Ah Lang all this, he could still feel my breathing disorder.

A Lang couldn't help but slightly tightened my hand, which made me feel the strength of his palm.

I suddenly became a little excited in my heart, as if I had a rare sense of security, which I haven't felt for a long time.

However, A Lang can give me a sense of security every time. This feeling makes me feel that I can rely on it, as if as long as he is there, everything is not scary.

As I walked, I looked at his back. His broad shoulders and strong arms used to make my heart flutter.

Taking a deep breath, I suddenly stopped him: "Ah Lang, you... are you really sure?"

But he hesitated suddenly, and then said to me, "I'm not sure, but you are here."

At that moment, through the dim light, I saw the confident smile on his face, that was the appearance of A Lang in my memory, always with such a confident smile.

After a while, he suppressed the smile on his face and said to me: "No matter what you encounter, remember that your blood can deal with him."

I nodded, feeling a little more confident in my heart.

When we walked to the door of Cheng Shundong's house, the door suddenly opened with a "squeak" just like the previous few times.

Although we couldn't hear what was behind the door, we couldn't help trembling inside.

A Lang and I looked at each other, then walked forward slowly.

As soon as I entered the door, a rotten smell hit my face, which made me frown slightly and took a deep breath.

A Lang obviously felt it too, but he didn't show it, but continued to lead me inside.

This time was different from the last time. The wooden floor, which was clean at first, was suddenly covered with a bright red carpet. It looked very new, and it should have just been laid.

I don't understand why Cheng Shundong wants to spread a carpet at home, but the sound of our footsteps walking in is really covered by the carpet.

Just after we walked a few steps in, the door behind us was closed with a heavy slam. Although it was the same as before, my heart couldn't help trembling slightly.

A Lang didn't say anything, but carefully observed everything around him, except for the disgusting smell, to be honest, I really didn't find anything wrong.

"You are finally here..."

Suddenly, a voice came into my ears, and I couldn't even identify the direction the voice came from, but I knew that the man who spoke was Cheng Shundong.

"Yes, we are here, Cheng Shundong, don't you want to kill us both to avenge your wife?"

Ah Lang spoke suddenly, and I felt that he was trying to stimulate Cheng Shundong on purpose again.

However, this time, Cheng Shundong did not fall for the trick, but said to us in a voice that seemed to be planning a strategy: "Yes, you hurt my wife, and I will use your blood to pay homage to her."

I don't know why, but when I heard Cheng Shundong's words, somewhere deep in my heart seemed to be pulled hard.

Ah Lang didn't say anything, although the expression on his face was a little ugly.

"Then see if you have the ability."

After Ah Lang finished speaking, his long nails suddenly scratched the carpet, and the strong smell of blood immediately penetrated into my nostrils, making my stomach churn.

Only then did I realize that under the carpet and on the wooden floor, there were crimson blood stains all over.

The wooden floor seemed to be cracked, with many cracks on it, and those cracks were full of blood, just like a person's cracked palm, with little blood oozing from the cracked wound.

"you caught me."

Cheng Shundong's laughter immediately spread throughout the room, and I felt that he was beside us, somewhere invisible.

However, I couldn't catch the source of the sound at all, and I didn't know which corner of the room he was standing in.

"Your wife shouldn't be here at all. You deliberately laid out the red carpet on the ground to hide it and lure us into your trap."

A Lang said, at that moment, my heart skipped a beat. If it is true that Cheng Shundong's wife was transferred by him as A Lang said, then he has never left this room from the beginning to the end, and he can Where to move his wife?
While I was thinking, Cheng Shundong's laughter stopped abruptly, and then I felt a gust of wind blowing by my ears, making me feel like an electric current passed through my body.

Suddenly my eyes widened, and I saw a transparent shadow approaching me.

I clearly felt that the shadow was a woman, and suddenly, I thought of those cold hands pinching my neck. Isn't that hand Cheng Shundong's wife?

Could it be that she was really saved by Cheng Shundong, and now she is seeking revenge on me again?

The hesitation in my heart is slowly increasing. I don't know what Ah Lang is thinking, but he obviously doesn't trust Cheng Shundong very much.

Ah Lang suddenly exerted force, and stretched his hand into the ground like that. I felt the room tremble slightly. Then, he pulled his hand out of the ground suddenly. I saw that his hand was already full. It's blood, but, without any fear, he said to Cheng Shundong: "This blood is useless to your wife, otherwise, you wouldn't have done so much."

Cheng Shundong seemed to be irritated by him. I saw a row of photos placed on the table in the living room were suddenly swept to the ground, and the glass shattered all over the floor.

Those photos are of Cheng Shundong and his wife, although the lighting is a bit dim, I can't see them clearly.

I whispered in my heart: "It's strange, why did he drop the photo of him and his wife..."

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Ah Lang took out a handkerchief, wiped his hands, threw it on the ground without fear, and said to me, "Because he didn't save his wife."

At that moment, I felt my back go stiff, and I took a deep breath.

If Cheng Shundong didn't rescue his wife, then what the hell was he doing this day? Just now, he was obviously confident, as if he and his wife wanted to kill me and A Lang.

"Yes, you are right, but this time, I want you two to be buried with her!"

As soon as Cheng Shundong finished speaking, I felt a gust of wind blowing, irritating my skin and almost swallowing me whole.

Suddenly, I felt empty under my feet, and the whole person suddenly fell into a hole.

I struggled a bit, but fortunately A Lang grabbed my hand in time.

However, my body was still sinking bit by bit, even though Ah Lang held me tightly.

"Ah Lang... how could this happen, save me..."

I don't know what's in the ground, but the tip of my nose is filled with an unpleasant rancid smell, which almost makes me unable to breathe.

"Don't be afraid, lady, give me your other hand, hurry up."

A Lang said, I slowly stretched out the other hand, but my hand could never reach A Lang's hand, no, it was always a little bit short...

My body was still sinking, Ah Lang's hand was almost holding my fingers, but in the next second, I saw the corners of his mouth curved upwards in a strange arc.

"No...you are not Ah Lang, who are you?"

That must not be A Lang, although his hands are also cold, but he is completely different from A Lang, and I know that A Lang will never look at me with that kind of eyes.

"Let go of me, you're not Ah Lang, no!"

I suddenly let go of the hand that was holding me, even though I knew I might fall into that hole.

The weightlessness at that moment plunged me into an indescribable fear.

I thought I must fall into that hole, or into the acid water full of rancid smell, or into a pool of blood, into a coffin...

In short, in just a moment, countless possibilities have passed through my mind, but in the end, nothing happened. I fell into a strong chest. A Lang hugged me tightly and said to me appreciatively : "Not bad, not stupid."

I almost choked on my own saliva, but I saw that confident smile on his face.

"You still have the nerve to say that you really hurt me."

But he wasn't annoyed at all, he just tickled my nose fondly and said, "That wasn't me just now!"

But in an instant, the surrounding situation suddenly changed, and I opened my eyes again, but what I saw was another scene.

The whole room was pitch black, only one place was lit, and the man stood there quietly, wearing a very clean white shirt.

However, before I could see it clearly, the man suddenly turned his face, and I saw that his chest was empty, yes, it was a blood hole.

The man's face was full of fear, as if he was about to face death in the next second.

There was no Cheng Shundong's voice in our ears, but A Lang and I knew very well that the man standing in front of us was Cheng Shundong.

However, Cheng Shundong should be dead, because he has no heart, as if his heart had been ripped out alive.

I couldn't help but took a deep breath, held A Lang's hand tightly, and asked, "Cheng... What happened to Cheng Shundong?"

"I said that he sold his soul for his wife, but his exorcism died in this way."

As A Lang said, I actually saw Cheng Shundong's body walking towards us step by step...

(End of this chapter)