The House of Everything I Created

The other party had no intention of letting go of his hands.

A bloody face approached the drunk, and the woman in red pulled the drunk closer to him.

"Am I beautiful?"

The cold voice echoed in the drunk's ears, and he was cold all over, and fear filled his heart.

He screamed, but no one responded in the houses around him, and no lights were on.

It was as if no one heard his screams.

Looking at the bloody face in front of him, Zui Han completely collapsed.

"Don't come near me, don't come near me, don't come near me."

"Help, help, someone save me."

The drunk's pants on the lower body were already wet.

He was so scared that he was pissing and trembling all over.

He cried and wailed frantically, but no one responded to him.

"Am I beautiful?"

At this time, the face of the woman in red was already next to his ear, and the drunk's psychological defense line had completely collapsed.

He shouted loudly, "Beautiful, you are beautiful."

He hoped that by praising the other party, the red ghost would let him go.

But the words he waited for were, "Then stay with me."

"No, help me..."

"Ah, it hurts, help me..."

Desperate cries suddenly sounded, and a chewing sound came from the street.

The woman in red was holding the drunk's neck and biting it.

The drunk was still struggling with convulsions, but gradually his struggle became weaker and weaker.

Blood flowed all over the ground, and finally he could no longer move.

At this time, the woman in red stopped biting.

She slowly stood up from the ground and picked up her black umbrella.

Continue to move along the street, as if nothing had happened just now.

Just less than a minute after she left.

The drunk who was bitten by him twitched all over, and then slowly stood up from the ground.

His eyes were as dark as ink, and the extremely strong resentment filled his body.

He took steps and started to move along the street, heading in the direction he was supposed to go.

After an unknown amount of time, he came to the front door of a family.

Dong, dong, dong.

He stood in front of the door, his head banging against the door.

It was like knocking on the door, a regular and steady sound.

And along with his knocking, the lights in the house came on.

This was a single-family courtyard, and it was obviously a native of Honglian City.

"Creaky"

The house in the courtyard opened the door, and a woman walked out with an unhappy face.

"Damn guy, you come back so late."

"Sooner or later I will tear your skin off."

...

The woman who cursed, a fat man with a waist of three feet and 200 kilograms, walked towards the gate of the courtyard with a face full of flesh.

Creaky

The gate of the courtyard was opened by him, and the staggering drunkard was in sight. It was still early morning and the sky was dark.

The woman could not see the drunkard's face, but she smelled the stench of drunkenness on him, and a strong smell of blood.

The two smells mixed together, very unpleasant.

The woman frowned and started to spit foul language.

"You damned fellow, you still know how to come back."

"Why don't you just die outside?" She raised her hand and slapped the drunk man in the face.

Snap

The drunk man, who had become a vengeful spirit, staggered to one side and hit the door frame under the woman's slap.

The woman was stunned. She felt that the slap on the other's face was slippery.

"What is it?"

The woman raised her right hand and looked at it, and then her pupils shrank.

A strong smell of blood came to her face, and she immediately realized what it was.

"Blood."

Just as the woman was surprised and a strange feeling filled her heart.

The man had already pounced on her and instantly knocked the sturdy woman down.

The drunk opened his mouth and bit the woman fiercely.

"Ah..."

"It hurts..."

"Help..."

"Someone is killing someone..."

The woman screamed like a pig being slaughtered.

It immediately woke up all the residents on the street.

Every household turned on the lights, and heads popped out of the windows to look around.

At this time, the woman struggled frantically, and her strong body gave her far more power than ordinary people.

Although she had become a ghost corpse, the drunkard's power was still not as strong as the woman's.

Bang.

The lady kicked her legs wildly, pushed the drunkard's ghost corpse away, and rolled and crawled to rush to her home.

At this time, the drunkard's body climbed up again, pounced on the back of the fleeing woman, and bit her neck frantically.

Puff.

It seemed that the blood vessels were bitten, and blood gushed out.

The woman felt her power quickly exhausted and let out a dying wail.

"No, help..."

"I don't want to die..."

...

But wailing could not save his life. After a few twitches, the woman had no vital signs.

The drunk corpse on his back bit the woman's neck frantically, revealing his white spine.

At this time, along with the scream just now, a siren quickly approached here.

At this time, the drunk who was biting the woman's neck slowly stood up from behind her.

He staggered and turned around, looking outside the courtyard.

There were a series of sirens approaching quickly.

The fat woman under his feet also twitched and slowly stood up.

"Heh... Heh..."

Both the drunk and the woman made strange sounds.

They looked outside the gate, where two police cars had arrived at the gate.

Five police officers opened the door and got out of the police car. They all held batons in their hands and looked at the open gate cautiously.

They walked in slowly and saw two figures standing in the courtyard.

They were staggering towards them.

One of the police officers said loudly, "Stop, lie on the ground."

But the drunk and the woman did not stop, but continued to walk towards them slowly.

Several people immediately noticed that something was wrong. One of them exuded the aura of a martial arts master, at least with inertial strength.

He just shouted, "There's something wrong with these two people, everyone retreat."

Soon they retreated outside the courtyard, and at the same time each took out their pistols and pointed them at the courtyard gate.

Two voices collided and squeezed out of the gate, making strange chuckles.

The scalps of the five police officers were numb, and they looked at the two strange figures with some fear. The police officer with martial arts aura whispered.

"Stop, if you don't stop, we will attack."

The residents on both sides of the street were watching here.

Some of them even took out their mobile phones and were broadcasting live.

Several live broadcasts quickly appeared on the Tide APP.