I Can Transform Into a Zombie

Chapter 173

"Huh? What is that?"

Standing on the top of the sand slope, Wang Hao looked at the village in front of him that had been swallowed up by the desert, and suddenly realized that one of the houses had started to smoke.

"Huhuhu—"

The green smoke curls up, which is particularly conspicuous in this desert.

"It seems there are still people here."

Wang Hao saw this scene and immediately ran down Shapo.

Finally, he came to the door of the smoking house, and then he reached out and knocked on the door.

"Is anyone inside? I'm Wang Hao——"

Wang Hao knocked a few times and shouted softly.

After a while, the door of the room opened.

A middle-aged man with gray hair came out. When he saw Wang Hao, he couldn't help being a little dazed and exclaimed:

"Wang Hao, why are you back? Our village has become like this, what are you doing back?"

Wang Hao recognized that this middle-aged man was Fan Baoshun, the party secretary of their village. Because he had a bad temper when he was young, his wife ran away with him very early, leaving a charming daughter to accompany her.

His daughter is Fan Zaoni, who is about the same age as him. Because she is beautiful and is a village flower, Wang Hao and a bunch of boys in the village always like to play with her.

The one thing Wang Hao remembers most is that he walked to the door of Fan Baoshun's house and had a urgency, so he wanted to use their toilet.

Before he reached the door of the toilet, he unbuttoned his pants, and when he walked into the toilet, he ran into Fan Zaoni.

Fan Zaoni was frightened and squatted halfway. Wang Hao happened to see her white-faced back.

Although he didn't see anything, he couldn't stand the excitement at the time and got his pants wet at night.

Because of this, he was very impressed with Fan Zaoni since he was a child.

"Uncle Fan, I just came back from the city, are all the people in our village okay?" Wang Hao asked.

"Oh-what's so good? Most people are dead!" Fan Baoshun said with a sigh.

"Ah? What about my aunt's family?" Wang Hao asked again.

"I'm not sure, why, haven't you gone back to have a look?" Fan Baoshun asked.

"Yeah, I just came back and saw the village become like this. I thought that everyone in the village had left, but found that your kitchen was still smoking, so I wanted to come and take a look." Wang Hao Said.

"Oh, you saw it too, can you leave now?" Fan Baoshun asked.

"Uncle Fan, what's the matter with you? Is there anything shameful in the house that has been driving me away?" Wang Hao asked suspiciously.

"What nonsense? Be careful I beat you!" Fan Baoshun said, waving his fist.

"Beat me? You used to be OK, but now, I'm afraid not?"

As Wang Hao said, he stretched out his hand and pushed open the door, and broke in in one step.

"Boy, are you looking for a fight?"

Fan Baoshun flushed red, clenched his right fist and waved towards Wang Hao's face.

"call--"

However, facing his fist, Wang Hao escaped casually, then he grabbed his collar and threw it out the door.

"Oh-"

Fan Baoshun wailed, lay on the sand outside the door, and ate a bite of the sand directly.

"You old thing, so weird, there must be something shameful in the house."

Wang Hao stared at Fan Baoshun, and walked into the house before he got up.

"Wang Hao! Are you back?"

As soon as Wang Hao walked into the door, he saw a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl who was born pure and white, and it was Fan Zaoni who came out.

"Well, why am I back."

Wang Hao nodded and looked at Fan Zaoni in front of him, and found that she was still so pretty. Although the clothes she wore were not fashionable, she was a bit more rustic.

"Can I not come back? The village has become like this. I'm afraid I won't be able to see you after a while."

As Wang Hao said, he walked towards the house inside.

"Wang Hao, what are you doing?" Fan Zaoni followed.

"Your father has a guilty conscience and won't let me in, so I think there is something shameful hidden in your house." Wang Hao said, and walked towards the inner room.

"what--"

When Fan Zaoni heard this, her face turned pale, and then she followed and said:

"You guessed right, my father did a bad thing. He tricked Aunt Liu into the house and became his wife, so that he wouldn't let the family leave."

"Really? It seems that your father really has a ghost in his heart."

Wang Hao snorted coldly, walked into the door, came to the bedroom, and saw a woman above, although she was nearly 30 years old, she was still a half-old mistress, her charm still existed.

He knew this woman, she was called Liu Shufang, and she was a cultural person. Her husband taught abroad all year round, leaving her at home with his son.

Unexpectedly, Fan Baoshun was cheated here now and became his wife, which is really hilarious.

But thinking about it, it can be understood that Fan Baoshun had no wife for a long time, Liu Shufang's husband was not at home, he was beautiful, and now he is in the end times, so he can do this kind of thing he can understand.

However, understanding belongs to understanding, and how he should deal with this matter is another matter.

"Aunt Liu, how are you?"

Wang Hao walked to the bed, stretched out his hand to uncover the quilt, and found that Li Shufang was wearing only inner clothes, and her hands were tied together.

"Wang Hao!"

Liu Shufang was particularly shocked when she saw Wang Hao, and then said excitedly:

"Wang Hao, please, save me and help Auntie get out of here."

"Auntie, since I'm here, I am definitely going to save you, so you can rest assured."

Wang Hao stretched out his hand to untie the rope in Liu Shufang's hand. Then, he turned to look at Fan Zaoni and asked:

"Your father did such a thing, you didn't even persuade you, both of you, father and daughter, are bad enough."

"No, I can't help it, I want my father to let Aunt Liu go, but my father is unwilling to hit me, I am a girl, what can I do?" Fan Zaoni shook her head and said innocently .

"Okay, what do you say so much? What about your father? Tell him to come in." Wang Hao said angrily.

Fan Baoshun had done a lot of bad things before, he remembered, such as peeking at Murakami's Widow Liu and taking a bath, such as relying on power to let Murakami's Uncle Li's wife accompany him to talk in the room alone.

These things have been spread by Murakami a long time ago, but it is a pity that Fan Baoshun, as the party secretary, has no way for others to take him.

Therefore, now that the end of the world has broken out, he has to teach Fan Baoshun a good lesson.

"Damn--"

However, not long after Fan Zaoni ran out, she let out a scream of horror.

"What's the matter?" Wang Hao was startled, and ran out.

"My dad—my dad was swallowed by a monster—"

Fan Zaoni stared at the sandy ground outside the gate, and saw there was a sunken bunker with red blood stains inside.

"Monster? What monster?" Wang Hao asked.

"There are many monsters lurking underground around the village, and they often attack people standing on the sand. Many people have been eaten by such monsters during this period of time in the village." Fan Zaoni said.

"It's so scary. When I was lucky, I didn't find one on the way back." Wang Hao said softly.

"Oh, what can I do now, my father was eaten by a monster, how can I live by myself?" Fan Zaoni sighed.

"Don't worry, I'm going to another place now. When I come back, I will pick you up to the city. There are still many people there. You will definitely live more comfortably than here." Wang Hao said.

"Really?" Fan Zaoni asked.

"Of course it is true, but you have to promise me one condition." Wang Hao said.

"What conditions?" Fan Zaoni asked.

"Uh……"

Wang Hao was about to say, when he saw Liu Shufang walk out, he stopped immediately.

"Wang Hao, thank you so much, but I am very worried about my children now, so I have to go home and have a look." Liu Shufang said.

"Well, go back and take a look." Wang Hao nodded.

"What conditions did you just say?" Fan Zaoni asked after Liu Shufang left.

"I... I want you to be my wife." Wang Hao said.

"Ah? Are you kidding me?" Fan Zaoni was startled, her eyes widened.

"What am I kidding? It's the end of the world now, how can I have time to joke with you!" Wang Hao said straightforwardly.

"But... Isn't this too straightforward? Although I don't hate you too much, but if I want to say that I like you, I can't talk about it..." Fan Zaoni said embarrassedly.

"Feelings can be cultivated slowly. There are not many people in Murakami now. How long can we live? Who knows? Maybe you and I will be eaten by monsters tomorrow. If that happens, don't you feel bad?" Wang Hao asked Tao.

"This……"

Fan Zaoni was silent for a while, feeling that what Wang Hao said was reasonable. Although she didn't like Wang Hao, she occasionally heard about things between men and women, and found it very exciting.

"Well then, I am willing to be your wife."

Fan Zaoni nodded, and then asked: "But when will you take me out of here?"

"I don't know, but just two days."

As Wang Hao said, he reached out and grabbed Fan Zaoni's white wrist and pulled her into the bedroom inside.

"Since you want to be my wife, let's go to the bridal chamber now."

"Let's start now... too fast, right?" Fan Zaoni's heartbeat was very fast, and she was about to do those blushing and heart-beating shy things with Wang Hao, and she became more flustered.

Finally, under Wang Hao's pull, Fan Zaoni lay on the bed obediently.

"Wang Hao, it's the first time for me, you have to feel sorry for me."

"Don't worry, I know how to measure."

Wang Hao looked at the person with white flowers and flowers in front of him, took a few deep breaths, and pressed them up.

...

Because of the tight time, Wang Hao didn't have the most things to do. He went straight to the subject and soon took possession of Fan Zaoni's body.

In half an hour.

"Ooo, ooo - Death Wang Hao - Wang Hao smelly - a lie - You're a liar - obviously hurt - you say very comfortable - you big liar you -"

Fan Zaoni was lying on the bed, crying into tears, but her body was flushed, and she looked very beautiful.

"The girl who has been doing farm work since childhood has a different body!"

Wang Hao sighed, and then he covered Fan Zaoni's body with a quilt.

"I'm leaving, you have to take care of yourself, I will be back soon to pick you up and leave."

"Well, I'm waiting for you. You get my body. If you don't want me, then I won't live." Fan Zaoni said with sobbing.

"No, you are such a good girl, how could I be willing to leave it? Just put ten thousand hearts!"

After Wang Hao finished speaking, he closed the door and went out.

"Shasha——Shasha——"

He walked on the soft ground and made a soft noise.

Soon, he returned to his aunt's door.

"Aunt, are you at home?" Wang Hao asked.

There was no movement inside the door, and Wang Hao thought that his aunt's family was gone.

However, when he was about to leave, the door of the room opened.

"Brother Wang Hao, are you coming back?"

An eccentric girl opened the door and saw Wang Hao, she was a little excited.

"Xiaojing, you are still here, you scared me to death, I thought you all had an accident." Wang Hao saw Zhao Xiaojing, his mood immediately improved.

Although his aunt had always been very mean to him, she didn't give him anything delicious and even let him do heavy work.

But this Zhao Xiaojing is different. If there is something delicious, she will share it with herself, and she was even hit by her aunt once again.

But after this incident, Zhao Xiaojing will still share with him anything delicious.

Therefore, Wang Hao has special feelings for her, and it is Zhao Xiaojing that the aunt's family worry about most.

Everyone else died, but Zhao Xiaojing was different, that was his closest person.

"Xiaojing, what are you doing? Who told you to open the door?"

At this moment, Aunt Zhang Xiuhua walked out, stared at Wang Hao, and said in a strange way:

"I have been eating food at my house since I was a child, so I don't say anything. Now there is not much food at home, what are you doing when you come back? Are you afraid that you won't be able to eat food at home, so you want to help us eat it?"

"Aunty, you misunderstood."

Wang Hao explained: "I just came back to take a look. Now that you are all in peace, I feel relieved."

"Humph--"

Zhang Xiuhua snorted and said:

"You guy really didn't expect that after such a long time, he doesn't seem to be hungry or thin, and he has gained weight! Poor my son, who is as old as you, but hungry and skinny. In order to find food, he let the monster Eat it."

"Huh? Xiaodong was eaten by a monster?" Wang Hao asked in surprise.

"Isn't it? You got it well, but my own son is gone. I have to say, maybe your life is hard enough to kill my son." Zhang Xiuhua said.

"Auntie, how can you talk like that? Xiaodong is dead, and I am also very sad, but how can you say that I killed him?" Wang Hao suddenly became unhappy when he heard this.

"Oh, did you kid see the end of the world, so you don't respect me anymore? You dare to slap me on the nose?" Zhang Xiuhua scolded.

"Auntie, I didn't mean that." Wang Hao suppressed the anger in his heart. If it weren't for Zhao Xiaojing, he would just give her a mouthful.

"I don't mean it? I think you clearly mean it. But I tell you, I may not be able to beat you by a woman, but don't forget, there are still men in this family."

As Zhang Xiuhua said, she turned her head and yelled at the door of the room, "Dakui, come out quickly and look at your dear nephew, he is going to rebel."

"Xiuhua! What are you talking about? Is Wang Hao back?"

Soon, Zhao Dakui took a stick and ran out of the yard.

When he saw Wang Hao, there was no trace of excitement on his face. Instead, he roared as if facing a stranger:

"Did your kid just talk back to your aunt? Believe it or not I hit you?"

"Uncle, why are you confused? I'm a junior, how can I dare to talk back to you?" Wang Hao's heart was angry, and he said coldly.

"Wang Hao, you kid, if someone promised me to raise you, he would give me 100,000 yuan. How can I raise you so much? I would drown you in the urinal a long time ago. If you didn't get the money, you ran back to talk back to your aunt and watched me not clean up you!"

As Zhao Dakui said, he took the stick and walked towards Wang Hao.

"Dad-no, brother Wang Hao didn't talk back to his mother!" Zhao Xiaojing quickly stretched out and took Zhao Dakui's arm.

"Let go, you useless bastard!"

Zhao Dakui liked his son the most, because he was counted on by the clan, but he didn't have a good impression of his daughter, so he slapped her and pushed her aside.

"Ohh Ohh ohh--"

Zhao Xiaojing, a girl who suffered from such pain, started crying aggrievedly.

Wang Hao was so angry that he felt sorry for Zhao Xiaojing.

But at this time, he saw Zhao Dakui's cursing, raised the wooden stick in his hand and slammed it down at him, and finally couldn't help it completely.

"I didn't want to be familiar with you, but you have to force me! Then don't blame me for not thinking about nurturing grace!"

Wang Hao gritted his teeth and directly raised his right arm to cover his head.

"Boom—"

After hearing only one sound, the wooden stick in Zhao Dakui's hand hit Wang Hao's arm, just like hitting an iron block with a loud noise.

"Damn--"

Zhao Dakui didn't expect Wang Hao's arm to be so hard, he didn't even grab it, and flew the stick in his hand.

"Dakui, what are you doing? Can't you even beat people?" Zhang Xiuhua asked suspiciously with her eyes widened.

"No, I slipped my hand just now and didn't catch it."

After Zhao Dakui finished speaking, he raised his right fist and hit Wang Hao again.

"call--"

However, Wang Hao didn't evade this time, but directly reached out and grabbed Zhao Dakui's fist, and then twisted hard.

"Crack—"

After hearing only one sound, Zhao Dakui let out a roar like a pig on the spot, then fell to the ground, crying in pain.

He grew up so old that he hadn't experienced the feeling of being broken bones. This was the first time he had a bone fracture, and he couldn't bear it for a long time.

"Ah--it hurts me--it hurts me--"

Zhao Dakui wailed, looking very pitiful.

But Wang Hao didn't sympathize with him at all. There must be something hateful in the poor man, all of which he found himself.

"Wang Hao, what did you do? What happened to your uncle's arm?" Zhang Xiuhua asked in surprise.

"Don't worry, I just broke his arm, no one can die." Wang Hao said.

"Ah? Broken your arm? How did you do it? Didn't you always have a weak body? When did you become so strong?" Zhang Xiuhua widened her eyes.

She knew how strong her husband Zhao Dakui was. Few people in Murakami dared to provoke him.

But Wang Hao was just the opposite. She was so weak that even a woman who did some hard work and practiced some strength could teach Wang Hao.

"Aunty, do you think it's the same now as before?"

Wang Hao pulled up his sleeves, revealing the strong muscles in his arms.

"Huh? You..."

Zhang Xiuhua was shocked when she saw the sturdy arm and turned over the river. Soon, a smile appeared on her face and said softly:

"My dear nephew, I didn't expect you to be so powerful now. It's amazing. By the way, you came back, certainly not to fight with us, right? Aunty spoke to you just now, but the tone was a bit heavy, but There's no way. Who said there is not much food in the family? If there is one more person, I am afraid that it will take less than three or four days and all will be hungry."

"I understand, so I am not angry about this." Wang Hao said.

"Oh, that's good, that's good."

When Zhang Xiuhua heard that Wang Hao didn't mind this, she let out a sigh, and then asked:

"How long have you been back? Are you hungry? Aunty just made some food, you should eat together?"

"No, I just come back to take a look, you are still there, I'm relieved."

After Wang Hao finished speaking, he looked at Zhao Xiaojing and asked:

"How are you doing these days?"

"Brother Wang Hao, there are no more vegetables at home, only the rice and flour that have been saved before. These days, I can only eat some rice." Zhao Xiaojing said.

"Oh, haven't the water stopped in the house?" Wang Hao asked.

"It was there before, but I didn't know why a few days ago, so the water stopped suddenly." Zhao Xiaojing said.

"Oh, it seems that the village can't stay any longer."

Wang Hao nodded, looked at Zhang Xiuhua again, and said:

"You have to take good care of Xiaojing these days. I will leave for a few days. When I come back, I will take you to a good place with food and water. But if you make Xiaojing feel wronged, I won't care about you. Up."

"What? There is such a good place? Well, we will wait for you to come back, Xiao Jing, we will take care of it, you can rest assured." Zhang Xiuhua said.

And Zhao Dakui got up and held his arms. Although he couldn't stand his grin, he didn't dare to show Wang Hao's expression.

This is strength. In the face of absolute strength, even if a person hates you, he will show you a smile.

"Xiao Jing, these snacks taste good, here you are."

Wang Hao took out some food from his backpack and handed it to Zhao Xiaojing. Then, he looked at Zhang Xiuhua and said:

"These are for Xiaojing, you can't take them."

"I see, we are adults, how can we **** children's things?" Zhang Xiuhua said.

"Just know."

After Wang Hao finished speaking, he walked out of the door.

However, at this moment, he suddenly heard strange sounds coming from the ground, approaching his feet infinitely.

"What is this? Is it what kind of monster is coming?" Wang Hao wondered.

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