, and even worse, will attack.

Huang Wenwang felt something cold lying on his back. He felt something bit him on his neck. It was cold and wet. He immediately yelled in fear and threw the thing off his back.

At first glance, she was a gloomy old lady.

Judging from his appearance, he must be over eighty years old and has no teeth.

Understood.

It was the old lady who bit her neck just now. Fortunately, she had no teeth, otherwise she would have been miserable just now.

Even so, it still feels disgusting.

Wiping away the remaining saliva on his neck, Huang Wenwang rushed in while protecting his head.

Cold hands grabbed him one after another, and now he began to fight with all his strength. Finally, he rushed into the corridor.

Although he was bruised and bruised, he couldn't care about that at this time.

When he arrived at the door of the room, Huang Wenwang found that the door was open.

This made his heart skip a beat.

An ominous feeling suddenly surged into my heart.

He rushed into the house and breathed a sigh of relief.

The son was sitting in the room, with his back to him, playing with toys.

Huang Wenwang looked at his son, and all his fear, pain and exhaustion disappeared at this moment.

He immediately closed the door and locked it.

He looked at the bag in his hand.

Although it was torn to pieces, the toy inside was still there. This was the toy train that my son had always wanted. It is not easy to get such a thing in the nightmare world.

Huang Wenwang took out the small train and walked over slowly.

"Baby, daddy is here to see you."

Huang Wenwang said something.

For him, as long as he could be with his son, he would not hesitate to suffer any pain.

The son did not happily call daddy as usual, and then rushed over to hug him excitedly. This time, the son was still sitting there, fiddling with something in his hands.

It seems that a clicking sound can be heard.

Huang Wenwang shouted again.

Then keep walking forward.

Finally, I was side by side with my son.

He saw his son violently dismantling a toy. This was an Ultraman doll that Huang Wenwang brought last time. This was his son's favorite, and he always took good care of it, not even letting Huang Wenwang touch it.

Treated as a treasure.

But at this moment, the doll has been torn into pieces, its head and limbs have been broken off, and the broken doll is scattered on the ground.

Seeing this, Huang Wenwang's heart twitched.

In fact, after he entered the house, he felt something was wrong.

It's just that he doesn't want to think about bad things and has a sense of luck.

It wasn't until he saw the spooky, ghostly son with ferocious eyes dismantling the toys that he finally knew that what was supposed to come had come.

The neighbors outside have become like that, how can my son be spared?

But what happened?

What destroyed the tranquility of Yongan Community?

Tears welled up in his eyes, and Huang Wenwang handed over the toy train in his hand.

Just say baby, haven't you always wanted this little train?

Dad brought it to you.

The son snatched it away and began to bite and violently dismantle it.

Huang Wenwang looked at it with despair.

He went over to hold his son in his arms, but the little guy immediately changed the target of his attack.

It hurts.

The finger seemed to be broken off.

There were also many bite wounds on his body.

But Huang Wenwang felt even more painful.

He just held his son tightly and gently sang him his favorite children's songs.

Although Huang Wenwang knew that this was an extravagant wish, he still hoped that he could finish singing this children's song.

As a result, just halfway through singing, I suddenly heard a strange noise coming from outside, followed by several loud bangs.

The next moment, a man's voice came.

"Why is there still the smell of living people here?"

In an instant, the security door was directly destroyed by violence.

It's as if it's not made of iron, but made of paper.

A figure rushed in and took a look at the situation in the room.

When he was about to take action, Huang Wenwang shouted not to hurt his son.

Even though he was covered in wounds, this man was still protecting the monster in his arms that had revealed its ghostly appearance.

"It looks like a sad story, but I don't have time. So, Doudou, help me teach this child what filial piety means."

"Okay, Dad, go and do your work, and leave this to me."

A purple child walked in from outside with a smile on his face. He was so sunny and positive. At first glance, he was one of the best students in the school.

The man who came in before ran out.

It seems that there are other things to be busy with.

Of course Lin Mo has something to be busy with.

He came all the way because he was afraid something would happen here.

As a result, something really happened.

Of course, he did not come alone this time. All the old Taoist priests in Zhengqian Palace came in full force.

Many other Taoist priests also came, and they were all maintaining the situation outside at the moment.

These originally normal residents in Yong'an Community have all changed at this time, and their resentment and malice have skyrocketed.

If he was a docile kitten before, he is now a bloodthirsty tiger.

At that time, after learning that something happened where another demon head was sealed and the head was missing, everyone thought that the demon would most likely come to Jinjiu Market.

But what I didn't expect was that it would come so quickly.

And all fools know that there must be something wrong with the evil evil talisman array in room 44.

Otherwise, how could these residents in the community be filled with resentment and malice?

What are you afraid of?

As for Huang Wenwang, Lin Mo didn't know the other person's name at all. He just realized that he was a living person and helped him.

He didn't have time himself, so he asked Doudou to do it for him.

I don't know how it will help.

Up to the fourth floor, Yuan Feng and several old Taoist priests were already here. At this moment, they looked towards room 44, and the door there was broken open.

Speaking of which, this door is quite pitiful. It has been broken into several times over a period of time.

From the room, black floating objects kept pouring out.

It's like the thick smoke with black particles coming out of burning garbage.

"What a strong demonic energy!" An old Taoist stared with horror on his face.

"No, why is it stronger than it was a few years ago?" Another veteran came to his senses and said.

Master Yuanfeng also nodded.

Lin Mo came up at this time. He didn't know what happened last time, but if he said his aura was strong, it was true.

It is indeed very scary.

But to say that it could make Lin Mo feel despair or fear, it was still close.
To be continued...