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Chapter 82: 82: 'Building 25'

Chapter 82 82: "Building No. 25"

Author: Lonely Alley

After hanging up the phone, Mo Zhenzhen closed her eyes and reviewed the information she heard.

The words Gu Cheng said turned into pictures and appeared in Mo Zhenzhen's mind, forming scenes in her mind like a slide show.

Gu Cheng has not finished telling this story, but Mo Zhenzhen has already figured out what happened next to him.

If Gu Cheng is not dead, someone must have saved him.

Did Gu Chang come back in time?

Gu Cheng said that it would take at least an hour and a half to get back from the Taoist temple, but even if we calculated the time, we couldn't make it in time.

It seems that Gu Cheng had something that could save his life, so it was delayed until Gu Chang came back.

Was Gu Chang the one who solved the zombies?

Mo Zhenzhen hesitated for a moment and finally shook her head.

Gu Chang should be just an ordinary person.

Although his physical appearance looks like that, he is actually not "wary" at all.

This 'wariness' refers to the insight into the surroundings, and Gu Chang's reaction is that of a normal person.

Although one's personal fighting power should not be compared with that of conquering demons, Mo Zhenzhen did not believe that a person who once wandered in danger could easily integrate into ordinary people and restore an ordinary person's mentality.

Mo Zhenzhen has experienced these things, so she understands them all too well.

So Mo Zhenzhen guessed that the probability of Gu Chang subduing the zombies was 40%, and the probability of someone following Gu Chang back and subduing the zombies was 60%!

Mo Zhenzhen opened her eyes, with a decision in her eyes.

It seems that she needs to go to express condolences to Gu Cheng tomorrow.



It was past twelve o'clock, and the remaining moonlight outside seemed to have disappeared, and it became darker and darker inside Building 25.

In this dark environment, a figure is sitting on the sofa. There is no light in the dark room, but his presence seems darker.

‘Dong dong dong dong’ someone is knocking on the door...

‘Dong dong dong dong’ someone kept knocking on the door again.

The figure sitting on the sofa moved, and the position of his head turned in a large arc, tilted, as if he was curious.

The knocking on the door continued, and the figure on the sofa finally stood up slowly.

He looked very tall when he stood up, at least three meters tall.

The roof of the house was not that high, so she stood in a twisted manner for a long time without moving.

After a while, an impatient female voice came from the bedroom with the door closed.

"I'm so annoyed. Who's knocking on the door in the middle of the night and preventing me from sleeping! Mom! Mom! Mom!!! (getting louder and louder) Go and see who's knocking on the door in the middle of the night.

Door, mom!”

The sound of knocking at the door paused strangely for a moment, and then there was a heavier banging on the door. The knocking sound was like a hound hunting for the scent of prey. The being outside the door could not wait to break in.

Into the!

After hearing these words, the figure standing in the living room suddenly bent down.

The slender shadow more than three meters high folded in half, becoming more than one meter high and somewhat thick.

The shadow was like a slimy thing, approaching the door in a squirming way. At this time, the female voice in the bedroom rang again, this time it became shriller.

"Mom! Mom!! I'm in so much pain, Mom!!! Why don't you open the door? Open the door, Mom!!!"

The female voice was almost hoarse. She was asking sharp questions, and the shadow seemed to get bigger as the female voice asked sharper questions.

‘Click’ is the sound of the security door being opened.

The light in the corridor shone through the crack of the open door, forming a solid trace of light. Light and darkness were very distinct in this room.

There was a bald ghost standing in the corridor. He stood under the bright light and looked like a living person. If he hadn't been holding an ax in his hand and half of his body was covered in blood, he would have looked like a normal person.

.

The bald ghost smiled ferociously, waiting for the moment when the door was opened and the people inside saw him.

But as the door opened little by little, revealing the existence inside, the bald ghost's eyes widened!

"Ah..." Painful cries erupted from the mask-like face, and blood trickled down. What was inside the door was not the living person the bald ghost expected, but two entangled bodies.

The person standing in front was a woman, her clothes were in tatters, and her bruised body could be seen from the gaps with messy and hideous scars.

Standing behind her is a tall male body. He is headless but very tall and strong. He is a giant.

Their bodies were stuck together, and the giant-looking man's body was clinging to the woman's back, with his ribs sticking out and piercing the woman's abdomen.

The two seemed to be cuddling each other, but in fact they were hurting each other.

The woman stretched her neck to look at the person outside the door, and spoke intermittently.

"Who...are you looking for...?"

The bald ghost silently carried the ax behind his back. If it weren't for the fact that the thing in front of him was so unpleasant to deal with, he would have wanted to scold him directly.

Where is the living person that was promised? This thing is quite explosive in their ghost world!

"No, sister, you are busy, I, I, I, I knocked on the wrong door."

The bald man wanted to run away as he said that, but the woman stretched her neck and asked.

"Have you... seen... my... head...?"

Want to run?

The stench on the Giant's body seemed to have substance, and it densely trapped the bald ghost who wanted to escape.

"Have you... seen... my... head...? You... can... help... me... find... my......

Head...? I... want... my... head..., you... know... where... my... head... is...

……?"

The bald ghost was frightened and wanted to resist, but like a bug caught in a spider's web, his crazy attack was neither painful nor itchy to the woman.

Even though her face and body were chopped to pieces, she was still tearing the bald man's head apart.

The fight between the ghosts was still bloody. In the end, the bald ghost was defeated and his head was torn off by the woman's cold and damaged hands.

It was just that the head was removed. As a ghost, the bald ghost will not die, but the woman who snatched the head did not crush him directly, but fumbled to put it on herself.

The bald ghost screamed and begged for mercy, hoping that the monster would let her go, but no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless. In the end, he was put on his shoulders by the woman, and the break was connected to her neck, and behind his head was a sticky and smelly giant.

Watch!

The bald ghost almost went crazy. Even if he became a ghost, he couldn't stand such stimulation. Especially after connecting with the woman, he could feel something invading his soul, reading his memory and modifying his thoughts!

"Ahhhhh, let me go, let me go, help, help! Monster! Help me! Let me go! Ahhhhhh!"


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