Chapter 8, Madness

In the corridor, Xiao Zhi walked slowly, accompanied by Yang Feng who was dragging a wooden stick beside him

He relied on the words of his friend to create some items for protection against ghosts and zombies! For example, a bone-cutting knife soaked in a mixture of cinnabar, rooster blood, and black dog blood, glutinous rice flour ground into powder, and a chalk line filled with cinnabar ink, among others! ... These are all things that can be made with a little attention to daily life; it is always wise to be somewhat prepared for the sake of survival

Xiao Zhi fell silent for a moment: "Chen Dong has turned into a zombie, you cannot take revenge like this!"

The mixture of black dog blood and glutinous rice dumpling paste was stuck to the wooden stick. At first glance, one might think it was smeared with bloody meat chunks. He returned the stick to Yang Feng and then took out a small bag of glutinous rice flour, evenly sprinkling it over Yang Feng: "I don't know if this will help, but at least it's an additional measure, after all, you are the mother of Xiao Bai..."

Xiao Zhi took a half step back and hurriedly raised both hands, saying: "Yang Fengjie, you know that I usually dote on Xiao Bai, and all his toys and snacks are provided by me. Now that Chen Dong has become a zombie, and you are Xiao Bai's mother, how can I just stand by and watch you sacrifice yourself in vain? I only want to avenge Xiao Bai, and relying solely on this big wooden stick is not enough..."

It evokes both regret and helplessness

Xiao Zhi lowered his head and said: "Zombies are afraid of glutinous rice, afraid of vermilion, afraid of fire, and also afraid of rooster blood and the like. You must at least have these things..." He took out two small plastic bags of glutinous rice flour from his waist pouch, and then took out a small bottle of black dog blood to pour into the glutinous rice flour. After thoroughly mixing and kneading, it became a blood-red lump.

That is the despondent old Taoist, Ayou

The public building was eerily quiet. As Xiao Zhi passed by each room, he discovered that many doors had been violently broken open, with bodies strewn across the floor inside, all of whom were neighbors he would normally see every day. For those rooms with intact doors, Xiao Zhi knew that one family often hid their key under the flowerpot next to the door, so he used the key to unlock the door and entered

Xiao Zhiku smiled wryly, as he tried his best to devise a plan to eliminate Ajiu in advance

To be honest, he does not really hope that Yang Feng will confront the zombie Chen Dong

However, after the incident where her beastly husband violated the twins and turned them into vengeful spirits, Yang Feng has been in a state of constant mental torment, surrounded by fear at all times. Only the presence of her son, Xiao Bai, can bring her brief moments of peace

I did not expect to still be unable to resist the gears of the plot, ultimately having to face these two major disasters

The reason why Xiaobai mistakenly entered Aunt Mei's house was purely because Ayoub discovered that Chen Dong had been missing for several days. He was filled with suspicion but found it inappropriate to search Aunt Mei's house. By chance, he encountered Xiaobai and coaxed him into knocking on Aunt Mei's door to play. Meanwhile, he took the opportunity to quickly scan the interior from the doorway in search of Chen Dong, but found no clues. However, after he left, Xiaobai died in the bathroom of Aunt Mei's house

The zombies born from him and the liberated twin vengeful spirits have all made their appearance

However, death holds little value

Since one must face it, then being submissive and praying that death will not come for oneself is simply not his style

She is acting erratically, her mind is unclear, wandering around the public building, yet she is always able to remember her son.

Unfortunately, the son, Xiao Bai, accidentally entered Aunt Mei's house. Because A Jiu had previously informed Aunt Mei that in order to "revive" Chen Dong, blood offerings were needed to ensure success. Originally a kind-hearted person, Aunt Mei's mind became twisted, and she lost her moral boundaries, locking Xiao Bai in the bathroom and allowing him to be torn apart and devoured by the half-zombie Chen Dong, with blood flowing everywhere

Yang Feng walked quickly, and Xiao Zhi hurriedly chased after her: "Sister Yang Feng, wait for me!"

The deranged Yang Feng is somewhat formidable; although she cannot kill the zombie Chen Dong, she relies on a large wooden stick adorned with numerous iron nails to forcibly tear away a considerable amount of flesh and blood from Chen Dong's body

The clattering wooden stick came to a stop, and Yang Feng slowly turned her head. The emptiness in her gaze evoked an inexplicable sense of sorrow. The large bell jingled, and she said softly: "That foul-mouthed Dong has turned into a monster and caused Xiao Bai's death. I must find him to take revenge... I will kill him, take revenge..."

Yang Feng's son, Xiao Bai's death, is inextricably linked to A You

In the plot, during A Jiu's defiance of fate to extend life, unexpectedly, the zombie Chen Dong awakens early, and the zombie devours its master

Yang Feng, having not seen her son for a day and a night, shook a large bell in her hand as she searched everywhere. She went to A Jiu's house and accidentally opened a wardrobe, releasing the twin malevolent spirits that were sealed within it

Without Xiaobai, Yang Feng loses her spiritual support, and what the outcome will be is unclear to anyone; in any case, it will not be very good

The character Yang Feng is, from beginning to end, a pitiable and tragic figure

A Jiu was severely injured and died in the arms of A You, who came to check on the situation when he sensed something was wrong. In order to deal with the zombies, A You went home to prepare magical tools.

Yang Feng continued her search and finally encountered her son Xiao Bai, who had turned into a ghost, at the end of a corridor. Xiao Bai's flesh had been hollowed out, leaving only an empty ghostly shell standing there. He recounted to Yang Feng how he had been locked in a small room by Aunt Mei and subsequently harmed by a zombie. Devastated, Yang Feng's mind, filled with rage and despair, sought vengeance against the zombie Chen Dong, armed with a large wooden stick bristling with iron nails.

Xiao Zhi felt an overwhelming sense of pressure as he stepped out of the room: "Yang Fengjie, I still need an assistant; he should be able to help us!"

The people inside have also died, although there are no obvious wounds, their bodies and limbs are twisted, and they died in a very strange manner

This is a real smell. If it were like in the movies, where only A Jiu's house and Aunt Mei's room were covered in blood, the smell could not possibly spread over such a wide area

Xiao Zhi smiled and said, "Give me the stick"

During this brief period in the public building, Xiao Zhi understood very well the importance of Yang Feng to Xiao Bai

Xiao Zhi knew that Yang Feng was certainly no match for the zombie Chen Dong, and ultimately met a tragic end in the corridor

It should be the work of the vengeful twins

Yang Feng's pupils fixed intently on him, her voice turning unfriendly: "I can take revenge... you are in cahoots with that foul-mouthed Dong, aren't you!" As she spoke, she slowly raised the large wooden stick...

Whenever she finds something delicious, her son is the first person she thinks of

Truly a great maternal love

He said softly: "I am sorry..."

A Jiu should be dead by now

Yang Feng handed it over without hesitation, her heart filled with the obsession to kill Chen Dong; as long as she could take revenge, she would not hesitate over anything

Xiao Zhi has no fondness for A You

He stepped into the corridor, his nostrils twitching slightly, as a faint metallic scent of blood permeated the air, somewhat nauseating

Xiao Zhi returned to the room and fastened the waist pouch around his waist

Clang, clang, clang...

As a Taoist, and judging by his usual behavior, Ayou is evidently somewhat aware of Ajiao's unorthodox practices. However, Ayou's response has been limited to verbal warnings, with no actual actions taken, making him one of the accomplices in the brewing of this disaster

Yang Feng tilted her head slightly

Indeed

Yang Feng's eyes were fixed on the blood clump: "Dog blood, glutinous rice... give it to me, give it to me!"