A Weak Passerby | BL, EDITED MTL

Chapter 85: Special NPC zombies

The entrance to this haunted house is not narrow.

Liu Qingzhi and Huo Lin walked side by side in front. After passing through a cloud of red mist, they saw two red lanterns.

The lanterns were glowing with a faint blue light, and when combined with the red lanterns, they looked very strange.

The cool air came from the stone walls on both sides, and at the top were a few strings of very ancient chandeliers.

The chandelier was shaky and made a creaking sound.

There was dust on the floor and the air was filled with a mixture of mold and blood.

The mottled walls were covered with criss-crossing spider webs and traces of dried blood.

Some of these are props and paints that were exclusive to this haunted house before the apocalypse, just to increase the horror atmosphere, while others are real spider webs and real blood splattered from real people.

Looking deeper, you can seem to hear some strange echoes.

Zhao Jiayan walked behind Liu Qingzhi and Huo Lin, looking left and right, in a state of high concentration.

The further you go in, the colder it gets, and the worse the mixed smells in the air become. There's not only the smell of mold and blood, but also a stench of decay.

Water drops flowed down the stone wall and dripped onto the ground, but they did not have the light beauty of autumn raindrops. Instead, they added a sense of eerie horror.

Liu Qingzhi and Huo Lin did not show any emotional changes, but Zhao Jiayan, who was walking behind, began to think wildly, with all kinds of horrifying scenes appearing in his mind.

However, even though he was imagining things, Zhao Jiayan's perception of the outside world did not weaken, but he remained very vigilant.

When three zombies rushed out from the corner behind, he immediately chopped off their heads with a long knife.

Before the end of the world, he was a fortune teller. In order to improve his status and make people convinced, he was quite skilled in the use of swordsmanship and long knife. So even if he didn't use his superpowers now, it would be easy for him to deal with a few zombies.

With three thuds, the zombie with its head cut off fell to the ground without causing any extra commotion.

However, after killing these three zombies, Zhao Jiayan became a little braver.

He even had the energy to say, "Brother Zhi, Brother Lin, I feel so strong right now."

However, just as he finished speaking, perhaps the tip of the long sword hit a switch on the wall, the next moment, a faceless female ghost in red with messy hair suddenly fell from the top and landed straight in front of Zhao Jiayan. Her empty black eyeballs were less than a fist away from Zhao Jiayan's face.

Zhao Jiayan pupil's shooked. 

Holding back his instinctive scream, and was about to reach out to pull the "female ghost" away, when the other party suddenly opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood plasma, which fell on his face with a "pa" sound.

Zhao Jiayan: "!"

Zhao Jiayan wiped the blood plasma off his face, and the "female ghost" also laughed at this time, the sound was harsh and sharp.

At this time, Zhao Jiayan was not afraid anymore. He grabbed the female ghost's head, which suddenly began to spin, and pulled it off. Then he raised his foot and kicked it a few times, kicking the female ghost prop away.