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"what."

A sharp scream pierced the silent night sky in an instant, and the entire Ren Mansion heard the sound.

In the room, the sleepy Wu Qizhe suddenly opened his eyes and jumped off the bed.

It must be, something happened.

The three steps turned into one step, and he rushed out the door. He didn't even have time to put on his shoes, so he rushed downstairs.

There was a pungent, rancid smell in the air of the corridor.

The rancid smell in the air was exactly the same as the smell of zombies after opening the coffin in Yizhuang yesterday.

Wu Qizhe had no doubts, it was definitely the old zombie who came here.

He rushed to the corner of the second floor, pressed his right hand on the escalator, turned over and jumped off the second floor.

In the air, there was the sound of the swishing of clothes, but in an instant, Wu Qizhe had already landed on the ground steadily, stabilized his figure a little, and rushed towards the room where the screams came from.

In the air, the smell of rancidity became stronger and stronger.

"what."

The scream came again.

Wu Qizhe's pace did not hesitate, and he accelerated his speed again.

In Master Ren's room, Wu Qizhe's eyes jumped.

Master Ren was killed, turned into a zombie, and finally cremated. Is the plot going to repeat itself?

Without caring about the broken glass on the ground, Wu Qizhe rushed directly into Master Ren's room.

At the same time, the scene in front of him was eerie and terrifying, but at the same time it was so dehumanizing.

Mr. Ren turned into a zombie, biting his son's neck and sucking blood. Mr. Ren looked at Wu Qizhe's face with incomparable fear.

With a pale complexion, he could hardly see any human appearance. His eyes that were about to bulge out were bloodshot. When he saw Wu Qizhe, he could no longer make a sound, and could only barely let out a low roar.

Obviously, Master Ren is dying.

The zombies have no sympathy, follow their instincts, and are still sucking blood.

Wu Qizhe didn't say anything, but he made no secret of the anger in his heart. You are sabotaging my mission!

The figure turned into a straight sharp arrow and thought of the back of the zombie.

The raised right hand lay high into a fist, accumulated strength, slammed it down, and banged heavily on the back of the zombie's head, with a dull and crisp "bang".

Zombies should not feel any pain, but under the heavy blow of this punch, there is also a feeling of dizziness.

Looking up, the pair of fangs of the zombie suddenly let go of Mr. Ren's neck, and the pair of sharp nails that grabbed the other's arms slammed behind him with the rotation of the body.

Wu Qizhe squatted down fiercely, stretched his right leg forward, supported the floor with one hand, and kicked the zombie's calf with a violent force.

The old zombie was unstable, and fell heavily to the ground. With a bang, even the glass on the ground splashed.

The old zombie obviously wouldn't give up like this. Wu Qizhe's attack just now was nothing but an itching for the zombie's extremely perverted physique.

Wu Qizhe glanced at Mr. Ren, his body was already weak, he was sitting on the floor with his back against the wall, his face was pale, but his chest was still heaving and he was still exhaling in his breath, he should not die for the time being.

Wu Qizhe was distracted for a short time. The zombie had already jumped up again, and there was a kind of human resentment in his eyes. Although his eyesight was poor, he could smell the smell at once. The person in front of him was the person from last night. The man who was going to kill him.

"Roar." A deafening roar came from the zombie's mouth. It was obviously extremely angry. Although the old zombie who had just absorbed the blood of his close relatives, although he had not completely converted his blood into power, it was relatively strong compared to the power of Mrs. Ren last night. There has been a significant improvement, and even his thoughts are a little more sharp, although he is still a monster.

The distance between Wu Qizhe and the old zombie was only two or three meters.

The old zombie was already in front of him with just one leap.

Wu Qizhe responded calmly, without the slightest expression on his face, hurriedly stepped back, and within a few minutes, he avoided the zombie and was about to touch the sharp nails on his chest.

The old zombie didn't achieve his goal and vowed not to give up. This person who destroyed his good deeds one after another had already left a deep impression in his limited thinking. At this moment, he only planned to completely kill the other party and drain the blood of the other party.

"Bang." It was a direct jump, and the arm of the old zombie wanted to stab Wu Qizhe straight, and the speed was so fast that Wu Qizhe was caught off guard.

Wu Qizhe dodged sideways, directly staggered the zombie's arms, and leaned against the old zombie's arms, enduring the disgusting smell of rancidity. The long-established right fist poured the strength of his whole body, with the sound of spring thunder breaking through the air, and hammered the old zombie's most vulnerable part of the eye.

"Crack." The cracked sound, before Wu Qizhe could observe the effect he had achieved, he pointed his toes and stepped back.

A few meters away, Wu Qizhe had time to glance at the old zombie, only to see that the old zombie's left eye was completely shattered, and thick black blood sputtered from the affected area.

"Roar."

Being severely injured, the old zombie couldn't help but let out an instinctive, beast-like roar after being injured. At the same time, the tyranny, resentment and anger accumulated in the rigid body completely erupted in the body.

The old zombie, who was completely filled with anger, jumped to Wu Qizhe, his sharp nails, and grabbed directly at Wu Qizhe's neck, intending to kill him with one hit.

Compared with Wu Qizhe, the speed of the zombies is not superior. Although it is not easy, it still evades the opponent's attack calmly.

The space in the room was too small, which was not convenient for Wu Qizhe to perform. While dodging, he had already escaped from Master Ren's room. While leading the old zombie out of the room, he also prevented the old zombie from targeting him again.

The old zombie and Wu Qizhe rushed to the living room one after another. At this time, several servants who heard the movement had already rushed over. Seeing the old zombie who was chasing Wu Qizhe in the official uniform of the Qing Dynasty, the servants who had arrived suddenly screamed in shock.

The cowardly fled in a panic, and was kicked by the door of the hall and fell to the slate floor. He didn't feel pain at all. He jumped up and got up and ran outside Renfu, wishing his parents would give him two more legs.

And those who didn't leave were trembling in both hands, letting Wu Qizhe be chased by the zombies, not daring to come forward to help.

They all came to work in Ren's family, not to die, so in the face of this situation, they did not escape immediately, which was considered conscientious. Of course, some people were so scared that they couldn't walk.

Wu Qizhe, who has been chased by zombies all the time, is angry. The tiger doesn't show his power. You really think I am a sick cat. Looking at the approaching old zombie, Wu Qizhe does not retreat but advances this time. on the body of the zombie.

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