Like an old lady with a cat face, she stood quietly at the door of the bedroom.

Although she didn't make any moves, Zhang Tong still instinctively felt that this old lady was weirder than everyone else.

Just standing there, Zhang Tong could feel a strange and silent aura beginning to spread in the corridor on the second floor.

Subconsciously holding his breath, Zhang Tong maintained a stiff posture and stared at the strange cat-faced old lady.

Click... click...

At this moment, the dull footsteps sounded again, as if every step could step on a person's heart.

Under Zhang Tong's gaze, the old lady with a cat face began to move stiffly. And the direction she moved was the bed where Zhang Tong was lying before.

"What is she going to do?"

Zhang Tong stared at Old Mrs. Wu, his eyes full of vigilance and doubt.

Click... click...

Amidst the dull footsteps, the old lady's walking posture was very strange, like a puppet. Her legs were raised stiffly, and then slowly fell down.

In this strange posture, she walked step by step to Zhang Tong's bed and slowly squatted down.

After a moment of pause, her body began to lean forward slightly, as if she was a highly myopic person trying hard to see something clearly.

"What does she want to do to me?"

Zhang Tong felt a chill in his heart. This family was really weird.

Although the body did not have that instinctive feeling of hair explosion, which meant that the old lady was not in any danger at the moment, the strange atmosphere made Zhang Tong feel numb.

Mrs. Wu, with her back to Zhang Tong, was like a dead person wearing a shroud, curled up there.

After observing the illusion on the bed for a while, Mrs. Wu suddenly stretched out her skinny palms.

Slowly...slowly he reached towards Huan Huan's neck.

The withered, zombie-like palm pinched Fantasy's neck like this, and then... the veins suddenly popped out in the withered palm, and he pinched hard!

The illusion that was not able to withstand the test was instantly disillusioned. The old lady with a cat-faced face seemed to be frozen, and the whole person was sluggish.

"Is it going to attack me?"

A chill came out, and Zhang Tong suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

The cat-faced old lady still had her back turned to herself, maintaining her original posture.

But... But in the two bedrooms on Zhang Tong's left and right, dull footsteps could be heard almost at the same time.

Click... click...

The sound that was obviously a mixture of different footsteps sounded, and Zhang Tong's expression changed instantly.

"Has the weirdness in the dark realized something is wrong?"

After taking a deep look at the old lady who still had her back turned to him, Zhang Tong decisively retreated quietly towards the stairs.

At the same time, with a creaking sound, the doors of the two bedrooms opened one after another. Under the pale moonlight, three shadows appeared at the door, staring blankly at Zhang Tong, who was shrouded in illusions.

"Have you discovered me?"

Zhang Tong, who retreated to the stairs, was stunned for a moment, then simply dispelled the illusion of mental power, and at the same time said into the microphone of the headset:

"That shady thing has discovered me. There is good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear?"

"Zizzizi..."

"Bad...no, let's hear the good news first."

On the other end of the earphone, Wu Lili's voice full of nervousness and panic sounded.

Zhang Tong glanced at the four people surrounding him from three directions, with a smile on his face:

"The good news is, it's not beyond my capabilities so far."

"Huh... what about the bad news?" Wu Lili seemed to be relieved, and then quickly asked about the bad news.

Hearing this, Zhang Tong's eyes glanced over Wu Caixuan's naked body, and then he said with a strange expression:

"The bad news is that your brother's whole family has been infected, and... your niece's body was exposed to me."

"Well...it's quite pretty."

The sudden train made Wu Lili unable to react for a moment.

But Zhang Tong, who was always observing the four members of the Wu family, began to walk backwards along the stairs step by step after noticing that they were approaching him.

In fact, judging from the abilities they have shown so far, Zhang Tong can definitely punch a child with one punch.

But Zhang Tong feels that it is best not to do this unless it is absolutely necessary.

Let’s just say that the weird cat-faced old lady with old arms and legs, if she punched her out by herself, even if she could recover from this weird state afterwards, she probably wouldn’t survive for long.

When the time comes, people will carry cloths and covers, and the whole village, old and young, will be waiting for the food to be served. Wu Kaicheng will not risk his life?

Due to such considerations, Zhang Tong clearly had the ability to convince people with force, but he still cautiously chose to retreat.

The mental power enveloped a ten-meter area, and Zhang Tong nimbly retreated along the stairs as if there were eyes on his back.

The speed at which Zhang Tong retreated could not be matched by the four members of the Wu family who were like marionettes.

It seemed that Secret Wei was also aware of this. After the four people crowded to the stairs, they suddenly twitched and collapsed on the ground.

At the same time, the air suddenly became colder, making Zhang Tong's hair stand up.

Although there was no fatal fear, Zhang Tong's body still responded to the danger most instinctively!

Zhang Tong decisively opened his yin and yang eyes, ignoring the large areas of decay in his peripheral vision, and stared at the stairs above him!

I saw a blurry figure rushing towards me in the large black fog.

A pair of scarlet eyes stared at him in the darkness, vicious and cold!

"What the hell is this?"

A flash of surprise passed in my heart, and a cold breath came to my face!

Zhang Tong couldn't think too much. White light suddenly appeared in his eyes, replacing his pupils, and white lines like roots were densely covered in his eyes.

White Lotus visualized the movement of thoughts, and Zhang Tong's mental power instantly became active.

Invisible spiritual power wrapped around Zhang Tong's body, and the use of power brought by the Hongquan routine made Zhang Tong react instinctively.

With one punch, he hit it straight ahead.

Under the influence of the White Lotus Concept, the invisible spiritual power seems to have a mysterious power.

With one punch, a white light suddenly flashed in the void, and the empty room glowed with light!

"Ahhhhh!"

The piercing screams echoed out of thin air in the empty villa. Zhang Tong felt that his punch was like hitting cotton, and there was actually a kind of backlash force.

"Ahhh!"

"Bitch!"

"You all deserve to die!"
Chapter completed!