Clatter, clatter, falling to the ground.
"Aah-ooh!"
The woman opened her mouth and lunged at Zheng Yu Huang.
"Holy shit!"
Zheng Yu Huang was so scared his hair stood on end. He instinctively backed up, but the living corpse woman grabbed his hair with her right hand.
Seeing the living corpse woman's foul, corpse-stinking mouth coming over to bite him, Zheng Yu Huang screamed in terror.
"Help!"
Zheng Yu Huang threw his fist forward, but Lin Baici moved faster, landing a straight punch directly on the living corpse woman's face.
Bang!
The living corpse woman fell off the mortuary cabinet.
"Aaah!"
Zheng Yu Huang clutched his head. The living corpse woman had yanked out a large chunk of his hair, but he couldn't even bother with that now. He stared straight at the woman: "A living corpse?"
The woman's body was mildly decomposed; it was clearly a corpse.
The living corpse woman flipped over, lunging at Zheng Yu Huang like a mad dog on the hunt.
