Zombie Contract: After the doomsday crisis, the strongest zombie is born

"Your forehead is dark, and you may encounter a disaster tonight."

The words of the mysterious fortune teller suddenly rang in his mind.

Wencai subconsciously took out the yellow talisman.

A mysterious golden light suddenly shone in the mourning hall.

Everyone in the mourning hall looked at Wencai.

""What is this?"

Ren Tingting asked curiously.

The golden light was a bit dazzling, so she couldn't see what it was directly. She just felt that the temperature around her seemed to have become a little warmer.

How magical!

"Are you talking about this?"

"This was given to me by a fortune teller I met by chance tonight."

Wencai said calmly

"fortune teller?!"

"Is she wearing black and has delicate features?"

Ren Tingting asked anxiously.

"Uh! Yeah!"

"Actually, the fortune teller is not bad looking, just a little better looking than me."

Wen Cai said sourly

"Can you show me this?"

Ren Tingting stretched out her white and tender little hand.

"All right……"

Ren Tingting looked at him expectantly, so how could Wencai refuse?

When the yellow talisman was in Ren Tingting's hand, the originally shining golden light suddenly disappeared.

Ren Tingting didn't care about these.

She was just curious about the things related to the fortune teller.

It was just an ordinary yellow talisman, but Ren Tingting played with it in her hand, but she seemed to never get tired of it.

Wencai didn't urge to come back, and squatted aside and dozed off.

There was no golden light in the mourning hall, and the temperature around was gradually getting colder.

Outside the Ren family compound, a skinny figure suddenly appeared.

The figure stood with his legs together, jumping towards this side.

Bang!

A loud noise came!

The door of the Ren family was directly blown away by a huge force.

The hideous and terrifying face of the old man of the Ren family appeared in front of everyone.

With one step, he jumped over a distance of two or three meters..

It seemed that the next moment, he would enter the mourning hall. The stunned servants of the Ren family screamed and fled to the backyard.

A few streaks of red light flashed across Old Master Ren's white eyes.

He stopped and took a look at the servants who were fleeing in all directions.

Visible white gas spurted out of his mouth.

Old Master Ren did not chase after them.

His target was Ren Tingting!

According to legend, when a zombie is born, the first to be killed are his blood relatives.

As long as the blood of these relatives is sucked, the zombie's strength will increase greatly.

When Old Master Ren just came out of the coffin last night, he was just an ordinary white zombie.

After absorbing the blood of his own son, Old Master Ren, Old Master Ren has shown signs of advancing from a white zombie to a hairy zombie.

As long as he absorbs the blood of his granddaughter Ren Tingting, Old Master Ren can completely advance to a hairy zombie.

By then, even Uncle Nine, who is an authentic disciple of Maoshan, may not be able to deal with it.

Ren Tingting was frightened by Old Master Ren's terrifying face.

She hid behind Wencai in fear.

"What should I do? Grandpa is really here!"

Ren Tingting said tremblingly

""Don't be afraid! I'm here to protect you!"

Wencai straightened his chest and tried to calm himself down.

However, his weak voice and uncontrollable trembling legs betrayed him.

Fortunately, Ren Tingting was only afraid at this time and did not notice Wencai's state.

Roar! Old Master Ren instantly locked onto Ren Tingting who was hiding behind Wencai with the blood connection.

He roared to the sky, revealing his sharp fangs.

His eyes glowed red.

The next moment, Old Master Ren jumped over the threshold in front of the mourning hall.

Accompanied by gusts of fishy wind, Old Master Ren He pounced on Ren Tingting and Wencai.

The sharp black nails on Old Master Ren's hands were about to pierce Wencai's chest. It happened in a split second.

Wencai was awakened by the cold breath.

At the moment of life and death, he reacted instinctively in an instant.

He fell heavily backwards.

Ren Tingting, who was stunned on the spot, rolled backwards awkwardly. He barely avoided the attack of Old Master Ren.

He did not stop. He got up from the spot in an instant, pulled Ren Tingting and ran upstairs.

The two closed the door and hid in the closet.

""Hush! Don't breathe, he can't find us."

Wencai quickly told Ren Tingting the method his master had said during the day.

He took a deep breath and pinched his nose.

Ren Tingting followed suit, also gently pinching her nose and holding her breath temporarily.

Crack!

The door that was propped up by the table was directly broken open!

Old Master Ren appeared in the room where the two were hiding, and he really didn't find the trace of the two immediately.

However, Old Master Ren did not leave immediately. Following the remaining breath in the house, he gradually approached the closet where the two were hiding step by step.

The longer the time, the more uncomfortable the two people who had been holding their breath became.

Their faces were red and extremely painful.

Finally, Ren Tingting Ting couldn't help it.

She loosened her hands that were pinching her nose and took a deep breath.

Although the air was accompanied by a bit of rotten stench.

But it was better than not being able to breathe at all.

Her body felt weak and she lost her balance. Half of her body slid down the side of the wooden cabinet.

Bang!

Sensing the breath of a living person, Old Master Ren's hands instantly smashed the cabinet door in front of him.

The sharp nails penetrated through the wooden cabinet and went straight into the stone wall.

That was exactly where Ren Tingting's head was originally.

Wencai's eyes widened, and he squeaked to signal Ren Tingting not to continue breathing.

He untied the bamboo tube on his body and handed it over.

Ren Tingting pinched... She held her nose and shook her head in confusion.

What was the purpose of giving her the bamboo tube?

Did she have to fight with her grandfather who had turned into a zombie?

Just at this moment, Wencai felt that he could not hold it any longer.

He picked up the bamboo tube, put one end against his mouth, and pointed the other end outside the wooden cabinet.

Huh...

Wencai took a comfortable breath of air.

The old man Ren in front of him also reacted instantly, and knocked the table lamp at the other end of the bamboo tube away.

Ren Tingting finally understood why Wencai said that this bamboo tube was a"magic weapon".

By breathing through this bamboo tube, it would be difficult for the zombies to discover their true location.

Relying on this bamboo tube, the situation The situation was temporarily in a stalemate.

Old Master Ren did not leave, but he was unable to locate the real position of the two.

Delay, delay until dawn, delay until the master arrives.

This is the only thought in Wencai's mind at the moment.

Logically speaking, there will be no danger next.

Variables often appear when the heartstrings relax.

A cold wind blew in from the window.

Blowing across the rotten body of Old Master Ren.

A dry white hair fluttered in the wind and fell from the other end of the bamboo tube.

It was time to breathe again.

Wencai took the bamboo tube from Ren Tingting and took a deep breath without hesitation.

Whoosh!

The white hair fell on Wencai's nostrils.

It itched.…

""Ah... sneeze!"

Wencai sneezed subconsciously.

He was not paying attention for a moment, and the other end of the bamboo tube was directly aimed at the face of Old Master Ren.

Roar!

Old Master Ren roared and slapped the bamboo tube in front of him.

Wencai was caught off guard, and his body was carried forward for a distance with the force of the bamboo tube being slapped away.

Surprisingly, he fell directly into the arms of Old Master Ren!