Chapter Ten: Fleeing in All Directions
The woman was heavily made up and adorned with flowers, her waist as slender as a willow, her figure enchanting, but her face was deathly pale, emitting an aura of mortality.
Grandma Wang's body seemed to have lost its center of gravity and stiffly fell over.
Since last night, why Wang Nainai inexplicably became a zombie has been a dead knot in Wang Cun's mind. He could only guess that the cheongsam woman in front of him must have an astonishing secret with Wang Nainai. Just as the wife of the jumping god was using her bowl and chopsticks to perform magic, Wang Cun had another idea in his heart.
However, the cheongsam woman who had been bothering him three or four times suddenly squeezed out of the corpse, which also made his eyes jump.
He thought that this woman might be controlling Grandma Wang's corpse to commit murder, but he never expected her to attach herself to the corpse in such a shocking way.
Wang Ke's eyes were fixed intently on the woman, her expression solemn and unyielding, with one hand gripping the pistol at her waist. In reality, she was consumed by fear, pretending to be calm. Tian Mi, on the other hand, had her lips tightly pursed, trembling with fear, and sobbing uncontrollably, her delicate face evoking sympathy. The two women had no idea what this woman's intentions were, only that she seemed mysterious and intimidating, making their hearts racing.
"You think you're tough, girl? Your gun can't take me down! Hmph!" The woman sneered at Wang Ke.
Wang Ke felt as if he was standing naked in front of the woman at this moment, with every inch of his skin exposed to her gaze, his face flushed and his ears burning.
"You all know what you need to know now, it's time for you to confess!" The woman's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of murderous intent.
"We have nothing to say!" Tian Mi muttered.
At this time, the woman seemed to burst into a smile, as if mocking, really making people worry that the thick powder on her face would fall off at any moment: "Hehehe! Hand over your life, this girl is lovely, I like it!" The voice was eerie.
A woman's voice is like a gust of wind in an empty valley, sending shivers down one's spine.
Tian Mi's hands unconsciously wrapped around Wang Ke's arm and whispered: "Ke'er sister, I'm scared".
Wang Chu looked at Tian Mi's pitiful expression and felt both annoyed and loving.
"Wang Cuo, take Tian Mi and run first! I'll cover the back, I have a gun!" Wang Ke shouted urgently, his eyes filled with responsibility and love, born out of his duty as a police officer and his affection for his friend.
Wang Chu was taken aback, seemingly moved, his eyes reddening. The ice beauty who used to be stingy with her smiles unexpectedly made such a choice at the critical moment.
The prince felt inferior, and with a sudden burst of courage, he muttered to himself "Damn it, I'd rather die! I should have been dead long ago, but living one more day allowed me to meet two beautiful women, that's enough for me!" He rushed towards the woman who was laughing loudly.
"Prince Wang, you're crazy! Come back!" The two women almost simultaneously screamed, their voices piercing the air, tears streaming down their faces like rain.
The prince wrapped his arms tightly around the woman, apparently this bit of strength was insignificant, but there was no other clever plan. He cried out in pain: "You still don't hurry up and run, drive quickly and leave, don't let my death be in vain!" His eyes hung with a tear mixed with hatred, and his mouth forced out a bitter smile.
Wang Kexin's heart was like a knife, pulling Tian Mi who had already cried to the point of being unable to speak, and ran with her legs trembling. Her feet stumbled several times, almost falling over, her face pale, occasionally turning back to look at Wang Chu, revealing a reluctant expression.
"Hmph! You're all going to drop dead!" The woman's face was cold and menacing, exuding a fierce aura.
The struggling crown prince stared straight at the disappearing backs of the two women, and his heart slightly let out a sigh of relief, but he was not willing to give up: "Poor me, the crown prince, no father, no mother, no wife, yet I have to die young!"
But what Wang Chu didn't expect was that his discontent seemed to resonate with the woman, touching the wounds buried in her heart. The woman hesitated for a moment, and the coldness from before seemed to have disappeared. She muttered to herself: "I was born in turbulent times, my proud beauty ruined my youth and beautiful dreams. I suffered all sorts of humiliation and bullying, but not one person treated me with integrity!"
She suddenly turned 180 degrees, her radiant eyes staring straight at the crown prince behind her: "My figure is quite plump, isn't it comfortable to hold?" Her expression was like a hungry she-wolf, full of tender feelings.
The prince seemed to have sensed something from the woman's tone and eyes, suddenly becoming tongue-tied. In his heart, he thought, "This woman, no, this female ghost, wants to play a game of human-ghost unfinished love with me?" Suddenly, he felt a wave of nausea and almost vomited.
Luckily he held it in and didn't vomit, otherwise he would have definitely died on the spot.
The prince came to his senses, smiled foolishly at the female ghost who was still ***, no, it should be said that he was grinning. He wasn't stupid, if he had smiled a little more handsome, maybe he would have been misunderstood by the female ghost, and even in the underworld, he couldn't explain himself clearly.
The female ghost thought she had succeeded and suddenly felt triumphant, her face filled with joy and laughter.
Wang Chu saw this opportunity and pushed the female ghost with both arms, escaping in the opposite direction of Tian Mi and the others.
The female ghost was suddenly pushed out for several meters, and heavily fell to the ground. The spinning head from just now was now shaking like a spring that had been shocked, extremely eerie.
The female ghost suddenly sprang up, or rather floated up, first circling around the original spot a few times, then with a "whoosh" sound, she drilled into Grandma Wang's corpse and revived. The resurrected Grandma Wang seemed even more ferocious than before, spewing out angry voices from her mouth, while her body began to swell, possibly due to excessive fire energy, but this did not affect her speed of jumping around at all.
The crown prince who had escaped earlier was about to be caught up with.
"My goodness!" Wang Chu screamed, his voice piercing.
The queen behind him seemed to have no mercy at all, seeing Wang Cang like this, she burst out laughing wildly.
Just as he was about to catch up, Grandma Wang had already stretched out her sharp claws and stabbed them into the back of Prince Wang.
Wang Cun's mind moved slightly, and at the critical moment when everything was hanging in the balance, he suddenly crawled through the narrow tree hole with a "sha" sound of friction.
Fantasizing about using tree holes, Grandma Wang's swollen face is stiff.
But this small dose... can only make people lament!
Not as he had wished, the quick-footed Wang Nainai did not learn from him to crawl through the tree hole, but instead quickly skirted around the big tree. Due to Wang Cang's earlier clever move, which further shortened the distance between them, when Wang Nainai skirted around the big tree, they were already only an arm's length apart, and Wang Nainai could have reached out and grabbed him.
Grandma Wang's sharp claws grasped the collar of Prince Wang's T-shirt, and with a swift jerk, she lifted him up, leaving his feet dangling in mid-air.
But she suddenly changed her furious expression to a triumphant one, saying: "You run now, let's see how you run, haha!" Laughing extremely sinisterly.
She stretched out her other arm, sharp claws pointing at the prince, wanting to disembowel him.
The prince was so frightened that he raised his arms, struggled, and made a golden cicada shell, fell to the ground, crawled and rolled up, and continued to escape towards the road ahead.
Grandma Wang was caught off guard, stabbed at nothing, and anger rose to her face again. Her wrinkled old face could no longer distinguish between eyes, mouth, nose, and hands. The loose T-shirt in her hand was torn to shreds.
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Tian Mi and Wang Ke ran to the front of the off-road vehicle, gasping for breath, looking back at the direction where the incident had just occurred.
"Tian Mi, little sister, are you afraid of death?" Wang Ke suddenly asked.
Tian Mi's heart was still racing with fear when she suddenly heard Wang Ke ask this question, and her heart suddenly filled with dread.
Nodded.
"I'm also scared!" Wang Ke's eyes were filled with sorrow and longing, but her temperament was like a lonely orchid in an empty valley.
Tian Mi's face revealed a look of astonishment, as if she completely didn't understand Wang Ke's thoughts. A pair of red and swollen eyes stared at Wang Ke in confusion, without making a sound, seemingly waiting for Wang Ke's next words. This was perhaps the tacit understanding between the two sisters.
"We must go back and save Wang Cang. If he's still alive, we're his only hope!" Wang Ke seemed very determined.
Tian Mi, who heard this, was overjoyed and worried at the same time. It was Wang Zhu who saved them, and it seemed that just as they were about to part ways in life and death, she really fell for Wang Zhu, a silly boy, and even if she died, she had to see him one last time.
Tian Mi nodded again, this time with a heroic gesture, and then smiled at Wang Ke with a hint of cleverness.
Wang Ke knew that Tian Mi's smile contained how many tears and heartaches, the once weak girl had become brave now.
"Alright, let's make a pact as sisters: if we don't succeed, we'll die together!" Wang Ke said with a slight smile.
"But where can we go to save him?" Tian Mi asked.
"I think that if he's still alive, the direction he'd be running in would be opposite to ours. Let's go look for him in that direction." Wang Ke pointed between the mountains and said.
At this moment, Tian Mi's heart was once again turbulent like a stormy sea, countless bitter thoughts surged up to her head. He actually ran into the mountains for our safety, which was equivalent to sending himself on a road of no return. She gazed out at the direction of the mountains outside the window, a vast expanse of blackness, a deathly silence, and tears fell quietly from her eyes.
A loud roar, the engine has started, a lonely car shadow is moving in the quiet mountains, but like thousands of horses and soldiers surging forward.

