The sky was bright, and Xie Congshan had already gone to the main street. With every few steps, he could see the ghouls. In addition to the talisman water he drank, those ghouls could not help but hover toward him.
"Don't come over, don't come over! Go away, go away!
"Don't bite me, don't bite me..."
Xie Congshan crawled from the street to the end of the alley. His hair was disheveled, and his body was covered in blood. His face was dirty, and a few pieces of his clothes were torn.
He stumbled and shouted on the street, which annoyed the pedestrians. When he met a few people with bad temper, they gave him a good beating.
He hit his head and was even more confused now.
Xie Congshan had really gone mad.
Xie Mangshan was initially going to stay in the capital, but when he saw Xie Congshan's fate, he was scared out of his wits. That night, he ran away with his son and wife without bringing the old lady with them.
