Chapter 139: :Yanglin Town 51

The hall has become a mess of porridge.
The woman got up, holding a fork like steak in her hand, and there were blood stains and white viscous liquid on the fork. And Xiao Liang's mother covered her left eye, crying heartbreakingly.
Zheng Quzhi's eyes suddenly hurt, and he felt that fork stuck in his eyes. The riots outside continued, and the woman seemed mad, stabbing people around with a fork.
The door of the hall was locked by the servant with an iron chain, and the key was in the hand of the servant. She screamed to open the door and escape, but before she ran to the door, her hair was caught.
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I don't know how much strength the woman used, the hair and the scalp were torn into big pieces.
There was a sudden movement around him. It seemed that the little girl was trying to get closer. Zheng Quzhi's eyelids twitched, and he hurriedly retracted and pushed the little girl back to the place where he was just now. He said in a low voice, "Children can't watch."
When the two got very close, Zheng Quzhi suddenly noticed something was wrong.
"I'm not young anymore." Wei Yan's voice faintly sounded.
In the corner, the little girl continued to sob softly: "Uuuuuu..."
Zheng Quzhi: "..."
Uncertainly letting go of Wei Yan, Zheng Quzhi randomly glanced at Wei Yan in the dark, and realizing that he was motionless, he asked with concern, "Is it all right?"
"It's okay." Wei Yan got up from the ground, and after a faint reply, he came to the position where Zheng Quzhi had just been, and opened a corner to look out.
The outside scene was almost hell-like, the woman went crazy, and the others were also driven crazy. Some were screaming and trembling in fear, and some were holding various things as weapons against women who had lost their minds.
The maid was already a little scared, and was about to open the door with the key. However, the woman saw her at a glance, immediately pushed everyone away and rushed over, opened her mouth and bit hard, grabbed the key, and directly bit the maid's hand.
"Call the police! Call the police!" Someone shouted amidst the confusion.
Wei Yan frowned and put down the tablecloth. Before he could say anything, the tablecloth was suddenly torn off.
The sudden light caused Zheng Quzhi to squint his eyes, but before he could react, he was dragged out by his hair.
With a short cry, Zheng Quzhi was lifted up when he reacted, and a fruit knife stopped at his neck. In mid-air, Zheng Quzhi finally got a complete picture of the hall.
Those cakes and food all lay on the ground, blood stained everywhere on the clean and smooth floor, and a few people covered in blood fell on the ground and twitched.
"Your son is in my hand!" The girl mother's voice trembled slightly, even her hands trembled, but her eyes were still extremely firm and stern, "Hurry up and let us out!"
Zheng Quzhi didn't feel much betrayal about the girl's mother taking herself out. In the face of life and death, it is human nature to save one's life.
The woman was still grabbing a man's neck and biting wildly, she turned her head slowly when she heard the words, her pupils shrank suddenly when she saw the child in the hands of the little girl's mother. The man in his hand fell to the ground with a thud.
Everyone is quiet, only cheerful songs are still playing repeatedly.
Zheng Quzhi looked at the woman, and the blood on the woman dyed her pale sky blue dress red again. There were many wounds on her body, and she even stabbed a few knives on her back.
She is like a monster, her body is wounded but still full of attack.
A voice suddenly sounded: "Let go of him."
Zheng Quzhi flopped his legs twice and swept to his side with the light. Wei Yan didn't know when to stand up, his small face was tight, his voice was cold, and his eyes were even colder.
In his hand, he carried the little girl who was still crying.
Zheng Quzhi clearly felt that the little girl's mother trembled, and her neck suddenly hurt, and she felt cool.
The girl's mother was too nervous, which caused a faint blood stain on his neck.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." The little girl burst into tears.
"囡囡!" The girl's mother screamed.
A sense of weightlessness came, and Zheng Quzhi fell to the ground with a snap. He went to see the little girl for the first time, and saw that the little girl was also thrown on the ground by Wei Yan, she was covering her neck, and there was bright red blood pouring out of her fingers.
Zheng Quzhi's heart seemed to stop for a few seconds, and his brain went blank, until the little girl put down his hand and exposed the wound, Zheng Quzhi felt that he was alive.
Damn, I thought Wei Yan broke the neck of the little girl.
There was a sudden chill on his neck, Zheng Quzhi leaned back and flicked Wei Yan's hand away, "It's okay, a small injury."
It's just a little broken skin, not a major problem.
Wei Yan's hand leaned over again persistently and touched his aching neck. Zheng Quzhi glanced around, the group of people had already reacted, and soon thought of arresting them to threaten the woman, and they all rushed over.
Seeing Wei Yan still staring at his neck, Zheng Quzhi's eyelids twitched, and quickly took Wei Yan's hand, pulling him to hide.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The woman also reacted and yelled like a crash.
Wei Yan had already recovered, and when he saw someone coming to pull Zheng Quzhi again, his eyes became cold and he kicked him. He looked small, but he was extraordinarily strong, and he kicked people down.
"Chenchen...Chenchen!" The woman stumbled towards them.
Zheng Quzhi's eyelids jumped fiercely, and looked at Wei Yan: "Is there any way to skip these directly? I remember..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly jumped into the air, but was directly carried on his shoulders by Wei Yan. His head shook dizzyly, he hurriedly grabbed Wei Yan's clothes around his waist and cursed, "Hey, what's the matter with you? I fucking..."
The sky was spinning again, and Zheng Quzhi realized that Wei Yan was already standing on the dining table.
And around the table, there are people who try to catch them.
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With the sound of something piercing through flesh and blood, Zheng Quzhi saw the little girl's mother suddenly pass a twisted hand through her chest while hanging upside down. The hand was full of blood, and the thin hand with only the bones pulled out again.
The little girl's mother slowly lowered her head, just in time to see a big hole in her chest.
"Ah ah ah ah ah! Mom!" The little girl cried heartbreakingly, her eyes were red and swollen, she kept on tiptoe to try to plug the big hole that kept spurting blood out.
Within a few seconds, her mother fell to the ground.
The little hand finally covered the hole, but the blood continued to overflow from the fingers. Some internal organs were revealed, and the girl's helpless and terrified cries slammed into Zheng Quzhi's ears.
"Aren't you letting the female ghost fuck?" Zheng Quzhi felt a little difficult to breathe after a long handstand, blushing, he just yelled out the words that had been held in his heart.