Chu ke had lost half of her tongue, so her words were a little unclear.
The voice came from the darkness. It was sinister and every word was spoken clearly. However, it was filled with hatred and viciousness. The shock that song qingxiao received was a thousand times deeper than what she had heard on the phone!
After she said that, the baby corpse on number three's neck loosened its grip and quickly crawled toward the electric ladder!
"Don't let her get away!"
Seeing this scene, number two immediately became anxious. Song qingxiao stepped forward and chased after the electric ladder. Number three was lucky enough to survive. He was still holding his neck, his face dark. The baby corpse crawled forward with the rattan and soon disappeared into the dust.
