The old lady's eyes almost occupied the entire eye socket, and at first glance they looked like a black hole.
Chen Feng took a step back and looked at the old lady, feeling that the whole village had a strange feeling.
"Have you met Mrs. Liu?" The old lady looks like she is eighty or ninety years old, and her voice is clear and sweet, which may not be better than that of a girl in her twenties.
"You mean that old lady?" Chen Feng briefly described the appearance of the old lady just now.
"That's it." Mrs. Song stared at Chen Feng and took out a round iron piece from her arms for a while. After thinking about it, she gritted her teeth and broke the iron piece into pieces, then handed him half of it with pain.
"Take it and get out quickly, otherwise you will end up like her."
Chen Feng looked at the iron piece in Mrs. Song's hand and didn't understand what she was doing.
As Chen Feng took the iron piece, Mrs. Song's body shook for a while. When she raised her head again, one of her eyes changed into the look of Mrs. Liu's before.
"Let's go quickly, it will be over if those devils find out." Old Mrs. Song urged Chen Feng, a flash of worry in her eyes.
Looking at the iron piece in his hand, Chen Feng returned it to Mrs. Song: "You should keep it."
Chen Feng had no intention of asking for his things. Old Mrs. Liu and Old Mrs. Song were in completely different situations. Before he understood what was going on, he had no intention of accepting these things of unknown origin.
After all, Chen Da was not sure whether Mrs. Song was good or bad, so it was better not to cause trouble.
Seeing that Chen Feng was about to leave, Mrs. Song sighed and wanted to say something, but because of a gust of wind, her legs and feet rushed towards the tombstone on the side.
Seeing that Chen Feng was still standing there, Mrs. Song shouted anxiously: "Young man, run quickly, they are coming."
"who are they?"
Chen Feng looked at Mrs. Song. She was already lying in the pit behind the tombstone, covering herself with soil hurriedly, and finally put the iron piece on top of her head.
Watching Mrs. Song's operations, Chen Feng was about to go over, but a fishy smell came along the wind.
Turning around, he looked over at Old Mrs. Liu, who was shouting that she was going to die. The old people she saw when she and Chen Feng passed through the village walked towards him one by one like zombies, with the whites of their eyes covering their entire eye sockets.
Looking at them, Chen Feng knew that he had just misunderstood Mrs. Song.
Turning her head and looking over, Mrs. Song was holding the iron piece tightly with both hands, her body trembling as the dirt on her body fell down.
"Young man, come here quickly." Mrs. Song called Chen Feng with her lips, signaling him to come here quickly.
Chen Feng looked at Old Mrs. Song, accumulated spiritual energy in his hand and punched her directly.
With a "bang" sound, the tombstone exploded and dust flew up.
"ah!"
The sharp sound made people feel uncomfortable. Mrs. Liu and the others who were getting closer seemed to have been restrained, and they backed away with frightened expressions.
"How did you find me?" The dust dispersed, and the stooped old lady Song covered her chest and stared at Chen Feng.
Black blood dripped from the gaps between her fingers and fell to the ground, revealing one crater after another.
Old Mrs. Liu and the others looked at the blood longingly. They wanted to get closer but were afraid of Old Mrs. Song, so they could only hide behind them.
"Because you are the only one alive here."
As early as when he came in, Chen Feng discovered that the whole village was lifeless, without a trace of living people.
When Mrs. Liu took the initiative to talk to him, Chen Feng was completely convinced.
"I'm a little curious about what you are." Chen Feng looked at Mrs. Song, ready to go.