The Love of Passerby A

Chapter 807: Teammate of the End-Times Charming Female Protagonist (8)

The policemen endured the nausea and used electric batons to shock the woman to the ground.

"This person must be crazy." A policeman looked at the woman on the ground and sighed, "Let's go! Take her back to the police station and arrange for someone to guard the scene. The evidence collector will be here soon."

In fact, this family is a frequent visitor to the police station, often going to the police station because of family conflicts.

But this woman was willing to sign the settlement agreement every time and never considered divorce. Even when the female police officer suggested that she go to the hospital for a physical examination, she refused.

I don’t know what happened today. She actually killed the other three people in the family by herself.

After the police left, the Song mother and son also returned to their home, but they had already seen the woman's appearance clearly.

Apart from anything else, the skin color is exactly the same as Song's father's.

"Mom, my dad..." Song Jinyang just opened his mouth, then he remembered that this was in the corridor, not in his home, so he immediately stopped talking.

Song's mother looked at her son seriously and signaled him not to speak.

The two returned home silently. Song's mother gently closed the door, then pulled her son to sit at the dining table and said in a trembling voice: "Your father seems to be with that woman just now, do you think it's possible?"

Song Jinyang's face darkened instantly. He also read online novels and naturally had read those books about the doomsday world.

This situation is really weird. The woman's behavior just now was very similar to the zombies in the movies.

If his father is the same as that woman, does it mean that the other person has also become a zombie?

As soon as this thought came to their mind, mother and son heard the sound of claws scratching the door.

The two of them looked towards the bedroom at the same time, and saw that there was a not-so-big hole in the door, and two fingers were sticking out from inside.

The color is also bluish-white, but the nails are very long and pointed.

Seeing this scene, Song Jinyang couldn't help but curse.

Hey! This is a real insult.

Because the Song family's house had just been renovated two years ago, Song Jinyang had suggested that Song's mother use better doors, which at least were sturdy and not easily deformed.

结果

"This is the door of our house. It's for privacy. Why do we need a better door?" Song's mother said disapprovingly, "Just buy the most ordinary one. What if a thief or robber really comes in?

If the security door can't stop someone, how can you expect the door to stop someone? I won't spend the money in vain."

Now, the prophecy has come true. Thieves and robbers didn’t come, but there is a high possibility that a zombie will appear.

"Son, what should we do?" Song's mother became even more frightened.

Compared to Song Jinyang who had read apocalyptic literature, she didn't even know what zombies were! She just thought her husband had some serious illness, after all, rabies would bite people.

At this moment, Song Jinyang was thinking that if zombies really appeared, it would definitely not be just one or two.

He had also watched the Dead Rising movie a few years ago, but he didn't have time to think about this matter any more.

Because there was only a small hole in the door, a hand could now be stretched out.

And the roar that could be heard through the door before is now more obvious.

"What should we do? What should we do?" Song's mother had obviously also seen the situation. "We should have called the police just now and asked them to take your father away as well. Do you think calling 110 now will be helpful?"

He didn’t know whether 110 would be useful, but as long as they could lead the people out of the house, “they” would be safe for the time being.

In fact, the best way is to kill the zombie, but this is his own father after all, how could he bear to do it!

And it is only in the suspicion stage now.

"Mom, let's get Dad out!" Song Jinyang suggested, "We don't know what's going on yet, but if we keep him at home, we can't lock him up, and we can't stop beating him, so why not let Dad out first and see what's going on!"

"This?" Song's mother hesitated. After all, he was her husband whom she had lived with for so many years. The most important thing was to lead him out. How could she lead him out? Her son would not let her go, right?

"Mom! Don't worry, you can hide in my room when the time comes, and I will lead Dad outside." Song Jinyang vowed, "When I go out, you should immediately close the security door. After I have walked around and shaken off the people, you can open the door and let me in."

This proposal made Song's mother very excited, but she was still worried about her son: "But is this too dangerous?"

"No, you saw that woman just now. She was very slow. My dad is probably the same." Song Jinyang patted his chest. "No matter what, I can run faster than him."

"Okay!" Song's mother quickly agreed to her son's suggestion.

The first thing the mother and son had to do was to move the sofa that was blocking the bedroom door.

Before, Song's mother could push the sofa away by herself, but after Song Jinyang "tried" several times, the sofa only moved a little distance.

"Mom! This sofa is so heavy, how did you move it just now!?" Song Jinyang asked, panting.