In this world, sometimes the scariest things are not the dead, but the living.
Wiping the bloodstains on the dagger, Mo Wen slightly lifted his foot to kick away a head that was in his way. The dark pupils were still filled with uncontrollable excitement.
The entire corridor was now full of severed corpses, and Mo Wen was standing in this lifeless corridor, not even leaving a single intact corpse behind.
The air he breathed carried the smell of blood. He looked up at the bloody water pump in front of him, and his gaze moved up the pipe above it. He finally understood where the smell of blood he had smelled on the upper floor came from.
Then he thought about the large number of zombies that would quickly gather in the community where he now lived. It turned out that they were all attracted by the smell of blood.
At this thought, Mo Wen couldn't help but rest his hand on his forehead, tilt his head back, and laugh out loud, his laughter a rare display of recklessness and arrogance.
These people here were clearly doing the same cruel things as him, yet before they died, they rebuked him one by one as a 'pervert' and called him a 'madman.'
What right did they have to say such things?
It was clear that, on the surface, everyone was crazy, wasn't it?
Stepping on the sticky blood with one foot made a "pop" sound, which was unusually pleasant in this quiet hallway.
Mo Wen stopped his insane laughter. He moved his arm away, and a violent expression appeared on his face that he hadn't had time to hide.
This hellish scene, accompanied by the strong smell of blood, finally caused Mo Wen's long-dormant desires to violently resurface. His consciousness had already been replaced by violent paranoia, and he needed killing and abuse to continue.
'Lanlan...' The knuckles of his fingers made a dull sound. His dark eyes were brewing a deadly storm, mixed with bloodlust and violence, full of murderous intent, 'After I find you, what punishment should I give you?'
'Why did you run away from me? You were so naughty...so naughty.'
'Ding...'
The elevator door made a crisp beeping sound, and then stopped at this floor and opened the door. Mo Wen stood in the doorway and could clearly see the dark corridor behind the other door of the elevator.
He quickened his pace, walked through the elevator, and walked into the darkness. His speed increased from walking to running, faster and faster, like the grim reaper.
So...what was Yu Lan, who was in Mo Wen's thoughts, doing right now?
Of course she was looking for Mo Wen.
'Oww?'
Yu Lan rubbed her thighbone, which was covered in skin, and tugged at her brand new shirt. She was flailing around like a headless chicken, but unfortunately she had no sense of direction, and in the end, she couldn't even find where she had come from.
Where was she? Where had her belongings gone?
In fact, earlier she had just wanted to avoid the bloody smell. The strong smell of blood would make her lose consciousness. But she had not expected to get away from the bloody smell and become separated from her belongings.
'Ouch!' She didn't want to walk, it was so tiring. Her belongings, come on, carry me!
Biting her finger, which had very little flesh on it, Yu Lan suddenly smelled the scent of a human being and heard a human voice. She shook her head and leapt lightly, hanging upside down from the ceiling.
She was just lazy and didn't want to move, not that she couldn't.
With great interest, she watched through the open door as a man sweated profusely as he 'galloped' on top of a woman. Yu Lan pressed her bulging eyes back and looked on with curiosity.
She couldn't understand what they were doing, but it looked like fun.
Yu Lan's mind was working at full capacity, and she watched as the man and woman in front of her performed all kinds of actions, which she memorised in her mind.
She would have to find something to play with later.
Yu Lan magnificently defined this 'great' thing of reproducing offspring as a game.
With a handful of hair hanging down, Yu Lan looked at it for a while and then pouted in boredom. She jumped down from the ceiling with a bit of a mischievous feeling, and then growled at the two of them.
Peeping is fine, but a peeping zombie coming out to scare people... This really scared the man who was 'exercising' half to death.
'Ah!'
The man was startled at the sight of Yu Lan, and the next second he fell off the bed in a panic, 'Why is there a zombie here? !'
The woman also saw Yu Lan, and while she was scared white, she trembled and didn't know what to do.
'Ooh.' Leave me alone, you guys continue. Yu Lan smiled and tilted her head, looking harmless.
Her stomach screamed for the two humans in front of her, overflowing with meaty fragrance, but her consciousness firmly controlled her actions.
Unfortunately, her harmless appearance in the eyes of the man became ferocious. The man's reaction was quick; he picked up the gun on the clothes nearby and fired two shots at Yu Lan. The piercing sound of the gunfire startled Yu Lan, but fortunately she narrowly avoided it.
With an unhappy growl, Yu Lan's gaze suddenly became dangerous. She was half-crouched on the ground like an ordinary zombie, ready to spring up and bite the man's neck off at any time.
If she had a tail at this time, it would definitely sway quite deterrently.
'Lanlan.'
However, before she could attack, a familiar and pleasant voice came from the dark corridor behind her.
The moment the voice sounded, Yu Lan's sense of alertness completely faded. She quickly stood up and happily pounced towards the place where the sound had come from.
'Woof!' You're back!
she exclaimed happily.
Mo Wen was indeed standing in the dark. He knelt down halfway and extended his hand towards Yu Lan with a gentle smile, looking as gentle as ever.
However, Yu Lan's footsteps paused.
She sensed danger keenly.
But even so, she only paused for a moment before throwing herself into Mo Wen's arms.
'Wo wo...' I've missed you so much.
The moment she threw herself into Mo Wen's arms, he tightened his arms around her, trapping her firmly in his embrace.
Yu Lan felt a little uncomfortable. She blinked her watery eyes and rubbed them against Mo Wen's chest, then looked up at him and meekly whimpered.
'Lanlan, why did you leave me?' Mo Wen's pupils nearly dilated to the maximum, his dark, featureless eyes clearly reflecting Yu Lan's watery white eyes, which trembled slightly as if they were about to fall out.
'Oww,' Yu Lan frowned in discomfort, sniffling in Mo Wen's arms, big tears still unable to hold back from welling up in her eyes.
It's so uncomfortable.
She doesn't like her toy treating her like this.
The moment Yu Lan's tears stained Mo Wen's chest, the seemingly impenetrable barrier of madness in his eyes shattered, leaving only confusion and disorientation.
'Lanlan... Lanlan... Lanlan...' His strength instantly decreased, and he buried his head in Yu Lan's shoulders, whispering her name over and over again, his hoarse voice getting louder and louder.
'Don't leave me, don't leave me again, I can't live without you!'
'Oww.'