Such a bizarre laughter suddenly ringing in everyoneâs ears.
That face was deathly pale, without a hint of blood.
Liang Yuan instinctively gasped and took a step back.
Only then did he realize that this was a hanging corpse.
The corpse was hung on the door, swaying gently with the wind.
In the living room, dressed in white pajamas stained with blood, Wang Yanmei was hugging a severely decayed female corpse, giggling joyfully.
The female corpse was none other than her daughter, Liu Chang.
In this house, besides the corpse at the door, there were hanging corpses on the balcony, in the kitchen, and in the living room.
From a distance, one might think the room was filled with people!
This scene truly made oneâs scalp tingle.
Ding Yan felt a chill run down her spine and whispered, "What is she doing? Why is she hanging these corpses up?"
Liang Yuan shook his head, his gaze fixedly resting on Wang Yanmei.
With a Spirit Attribute of 1.7, he could sense a peculiar aura emanating from Wang Yanmei.
It seemed that todayâs Wang Yanmei was far more terrifying than yesterday!
"Could it be that her Mutation Progress has increased again?"
"But this is just a dayâs time, how could there be such a rapid change?"
Liang Yuan was shocked and uncertain.
But Wang Yanmeiâs eerie state at the moment was downright chilling.
Liang Yuan and the other two didnât dare to act rashly, continuing their observation.
They saw Wang Yanmei holding her daughter Liu Changâs corpse, smiling gently, "Look, Xiao Hu came to see you too. Didnât you say you loved watching him play the piano?"
"Mom used to oppose your early romance, didnât want you dating in high school for fear it would affect your studies."
"Now Mom doesnât object anymore. Heâs over there, go play with him, Xiaochang."
"Xiaochang, why are you ignoring Mom?"
"Oh, are you hungry?"
"Mom will make you some food."
Then they saw Wang Yanmei gently placing her daughter Liu Changâs corpse down, quickly heading toward the kitchen where another corpse was.
She extended her hand, her five fingers like knives, and with a light slice, tore off a piece of bloody flesh.
She hummed a cheerful little tune, dicing meat in the kitchen.
Soon, she walked out with a bowl of raw meat, tasting it to check for saltiness as she spoke to Liu Chang, "Xiaochang, try this, itâs your favorite lionâs head meatball."
She pried open Liu Changâs mouth to feed her.
Suddenly, maggots crawled out from the decayed mouth.
Wang Yanmei quickly grabbed the maggots, frowning, "Look at you, dropping food everywhere."
She casually stuffed the maggots into her own mouth and continued feeding.
This scene made Ding Yan almost retch.
Any normal person seeing this would be scared out of their wits.
This was more terrifying than any horror movie!
"Wang Yanmeiâs Spirit state is indeed abnormal," Liang Yuan thought to himself, secretly alarmed.
Ding Yanâs scalp tingled even more. If not for Liang Yuan interrupting her mutation process, would she have ended up like Wang Yanmei?
If that had happened, she would rather die.
Liang Yuan took a deep breath, pulling out the crowbar from his hand, while his other hand quickly drew out a Glock.
Ding Yan and Cai Zhi turned their heads to see Liang Yuan raising the Glock, aiming at Wang Yanmei in the living room.
"A gun?!"
Ding Yan and Cai Zhiâs pupils shrank instantly, looking at Liang Yuan in disbelief.
Liang Yuan didnât offer any explanation, "Once I fire, act immediately."
The two opened their mouths, wanting to ask something, but this wasnât the time.
"Bang!"
The gunshot rang out in an instant!
Wang Yanmei, who was feeding the corpse, turned her head sharply.
Her body moved like a ghost, instantly lying flat.
The shot grazed her body and missed.
Liang Yuanâs marksmanship was poor, so he aimed at Wang Yanmeiâs torso.
Unexpectedly, what seemed like a surefire shot missed as Wang Yanmei dodged with an eerie speed.
However, Liang Yuan did not get discouraged, his second and third shots followed immediately.
Bang! Bang!
Two more shots, this time, Wang Yanmei couldnât dodge, one shot hit her chest.
Blood splattered, and Wang Yanmei let out a sharp scream.
The next moment, she recklessly charged forward.
Her speed was incredible!
Liang Yuan had no chance to aim.
At this moment, the distance between the two closed to the limit, leaving only close combat!
Liang Yuan shouted, "Attack!"
He swung the crowbar in his hand fiercely.
Wang Yanmeiâs body twisted weirdly, her five fingers swiping in a whistle.
Clang!
The nails clashed with the crowbar, sparks flying in an instant.
The steel crowbar showed white marks.
Recognizing Liang Yuan, Wang Yanmei screamed in anger, "Itâs you!"
She lunged at him again.
Liang Yuan quickly raised his gun.
Wang Yanmei swiftly dodged the muzzle, her left handâs claws slashing forward.
The attack aimed straight at Liang Yuanâs abdomen.
Liang Yuan quickly sucked in his stomach, bending down to swing the crowbar.
At this moment, Ding Yan also finally rushed up, her fist glowing faintly, she shouted, "Monster!"
Bang!
Her punch broke through the air with a whistling sound.
Wang Yanmei sensed the danger and dodged the punch.
Her nails like knives, her palm covered in fine scales, slashed backward.
Ding Yan, slower in speed, quickly raised her arm to block.
Simultaneously, she empowered her arm, forming a faint energy shield.
Sss!
Wang Yanmeiâs nails scraped the shield, producing a strange sound.
Ding Yanâs shield dented, the faint glow trembling, almost breaking.
Ding Yanâs face paled, she quickly retreated, shouting, "Her attacks are too strong, my Mutated Energy is depleting fast."