Chapter 69 Two Faces

Two faces,

Staring at each other,

The sister-in-law wanted to resist, but with her face trapped in Zhou Ze's palm, she had no room to struggle.

At this moment,

She understood how the Qingyi Niangniang (Green-Clothed Goddess) felt on the rooftop.

No matter how many transformations you possess, you have nowhere to bite.

Zombies are a kind of existence born from death. The reason why they are hated by gods and ghosts is because they are not within the original rules of the game, an anomaly.

It's like when everyone else hasn't cut their queue (traditional Manchurian hairstyle), but you already have,

It's like when everyone has cut their queue, but you still keep it,

Being different from everyone else naturally leads to dislike and rejection.

Zhou Ze slowly opened his mouth,

His two fangs emerged, bringing a grim pressure.

The sister-in-law frowned, her body trembling with fear and apprehension.

A game that originally belonged to her was heading in an uncontrollable direction, even dragging her into it. Now, it was impossible to pull the plug and shut down the game.

She didn't know what kind of monster she had unleashed. In fact, she was sure that Zhou Ze himself might not even be aware that he was a monster.

This was a beautiful misunderstanding, a sudden and unexpected landmine.

Unfortunately,

She stepped on it,

And even danced a little Latin dance on top of it.

The fangs slowly pressed down, already touching the sister-in-law's neck,

That smooth skin,

That tender surface,

Carrying the vitality of a young girl,

Breathing with the air of youth,

How many young men longed to kiss her there,

How many young men longed to leave their teeth marks there;

"I am her, and she is me."

The sister-in-law spoke,

"If you bite me to death, she will also die."

This was a threat,

A desperate threat,

If the situation hadn't become critical, the sister-in-law wouldn't have resorted to such a threat.

Because it was equivalent to submitting to a toy, begging a toy for mercy.

She had her own dignity,

But dignity became worthless when her life was threatened.

Zhou Ze paused, his green eyes sweeping across the sister-in-law's face with an eerie light, as if hesitating, thinking, or lingering.

Then,

He raised his head, increasing the distance between his fangs and her skin, and the oppressive feeling that had been suffocating earlier faded away.

The sister-in-law breathed a sigh of relief, a feeling of escaping death washing over her, making her feel dizzy.

Then,

Zhou Ze suddenly lowered his head again!

"Puff!"

The fangs pierced in,

Blood and bodily fluids began to splatter,

The human body seemed extremely fragile at this moment.

The sister-in-law's head was still being held down by Zhou Ze's hand, her face displaying an extremely painful expression, and panic and struggle appearing deep within her eyes;

Her previous composure had long vanished.

Before, in the bathroom,

While asking and answering herself,

She had pushed Zhou Ze into a dead end,

Now,

What goes around comes around.

Zombies don't actually eat people or drink human blood.

In early ancient novels and accounts of strange events, there was little mention of zombies eating people or drinking blood. Modern people's understanding of zombies mostly comes from Hong Kong zombie films, which were influenced by zombie movies from Europe and America, incorporating those settings.

Zhou Ze didn't suck the other party's blood; he simply enjoyed the feeling, injecting his own will into the other party's body through his fangs.

This was a declaration of sovereignty, the most direct form of revenge,

Letting his aura rise above the other party's,

Torturing her,

Biting her,

Returning everything she had just inflicted on him,

In full!

"Ahhhhhhh!"

A wisp of black gas suddenly rose from the sister-in-law's body, slowly solidifying into the form of a woman in black.

As soon as the woman appeared, the surrounding temperature began to drop, and even frost appeared.

You could say this was a special effect and fanfare for the appearance of the big boss,

But in reality, this was a sign that the woman's soul power couldn't be contained and was dissipating. She was like a piece of ice taken out of the freezer, still emitting coldness, but unable to last long.

"Roar!"

Zhou Ze retracted his fangs, and the wound on the sister-in-law's neck instantly scabbed over, without a single drop of blood flowing out.

He released his hand,

And the sister-in-law's body fell directly to the ground,

Landing with a "thud,"

Without any pity or concern,

Even if this girl became mentally disabled from the fall,

It would have nothing to do with Zhou Ze.

The woman's soul was slowly withering. She seemed eager to re-enter the body, but Zhou Ze was standing below, and she didn't dare to descend.

At the same time, a booklet was flying around the woman, the same kind that Zhou Ze possessed. This booklet signified the woman's identity.

She was also a ghost messenger.

However, the woman's booklet was almost completely white, tattered, and constantly shedding fragments as it flew, clearly unable to bear the burden any longer.

"I am also a ghost messenger; you can't kill me."

The woman said tremblingly, not because she was so afraid of Zhou Ze, but because she felt extremely cold.

Having left her physical body,

She was like an ordinary person standing naked on the Antarctic ice sheet.

The feeling was something that couldn't be resisted by willpower alone.

Zhou Ze raised his head,

Looking at her,

His mouth slightly opened,

As if smiling,

And then,

Zhou Ze slowly,

Tilted his head.

His joints constantly cracked,

But his head still tilted down,

Mockery,

The most direct mockery.

Pale blue flames slowly began to appear on the woman's body. Her soul was being frozen, gradually losing its vitality. She was very cold, desperately needing a warm haven.

She couldn't wait any longer, nor could she wait any further.

Biu!

She descended, trying to re-enter the sister-in-law's body.

"Roar!"

Zhou Ze waved his arm, his fingernails, though no longer as translucent as before, but looking more weathered, directly swept across the woman. The woman let out a sharp scream, and Zhou Ze forcefully grabbed her, holding her in front of him.

The woman's waist was truly graspable with one hand, not to say how good or exaggerated her figure was, but it meant that the woman's soul body was being constantly ravaged and twisted under Zhou Ze's palm.

"Let me go, I'm a ghost messenger!"

The woman roared.

Zhou Ze opened his mouth wide,

And then his palm began to move towards his mouth,

The woman's struggle and roar became even more violent. She had already anticipated what was about to happen, and at the same time, she realized one thing: the man in front of her had lost all his senses. He was now acting solely on instinct.

He was hungry,

His body hurt a lot,

His body was very old,

Just like a person gets sick and needs nourishment while recovering,

He also needed nourishment now.

This body simply couldn't withstand his current form.

"I'm a ghost messenger; no matter what I've done, only the underworld can judge me. You can't, you can't!

Have you thought about bearing this price?

Wake up,

Wake up!"

This was like the monsters in *Journey to the West* facing the Monkey King's golden staff, desperately declaring their identities and asking their bodhisattvas or celestial lords to take them back home. This was revealing their backing.

However,

Before that,

Zhou Ze was also a ghost messenger, although a temporary one,

But the woman still intended to kill him.

Kill him, then kill Doctor Lin,

And the other will inside the body would no longer interfere with her.

Zhou Ze's hand stopped,

He didn't continue to bring the other party's soul towards his mouth.

The woman looked at Zhou Ze, still very nervous. Having learned a lesson from before, she would no longer have any illusions about escaping.

Zhou Ze pinched the woman and began to move,

Each step he took left a lasting black mark on the floor. He went downstairs, and he arrived in the kitchen.

His green eyes scanned the kitchen,

And then,

He found it,

A jar of Lao Gan Ma (a popular brand of chili sauce).

He crushed the jar, and all the chili sauce remained in his hand.

First, he put the chili sauce into his own mouth,

And then,

Zhou Ze raised the hand holding the woman again,

Opened his mouth,

And sent the woman's soul into his mouth.

The woman's final screams and curses,

Seemed like the lyrical music played in the surrounding speakers during a meal, bringing a strange mood to the dining experience.

After swallowing her into his stomach,

Zhou Ze stretched out his arms,

"Burp…"

A deep burp sounded,

So comfortable,

So satisfied,

So full,

But he really wanted to eat another one.

………………

"Why didn't you say so earlier!"

Bai Yingying cursed in the car.

Tang Shi ignored the zombie woman who was close to going berserk and continued to peel off the wrapper of a White Rabbit candy and put it into her mouth.

"He didn't ask carefully before; he wasn't interested.

Besides,

How would I know that another ghost messenger in Tongcheng was actually at his wife's house?"

"Alright, grandmothers, we're here, we're here!"

The old Taoist was still the driver.

He had mentioned Zhou Ze's whereabouts after returning to the bookstore,

Which Tang Shi had overheard,

And then this not-so-secret secret was revealed, and after that, they couldn't get through to Zhou Ze's phone, so everyone hurried over.

Xu Qinglang sat in the passenger seat, his face gloomy.

The car stopped,

And everyone got out and walked inside.

Bai Yingying walked in the front.

When she reached the entrance of the building,

Bai Yingying suddenly stopped.

She sensed a familiar aura not far ahead, as if the baleful aura within her body was trembling as a result of being drawn to it.

"What's wrong?"

Tang Shi asked, seeing that Bai Yingying wasn't moving.

Bai Yingying bit her lip tightly,

The echoing aura inside became more and more obvious, and it seemed to have risen to a peak, more clear and stimulating than before.

The connection between bloodlines and species, like currents of electricity, were constantly flowing through her body.