I’m Really a Villain

Xu Zimo glanced at the old man, and saw that his whole body was stiff, his flesh was tense, and he felt very cold to the touch.

Obviously it looks like a dead person.

But there is still a weak breath in the mouth.

Xu Zimo frowned slightly, this state reminded him of some situations.

"Big brother, sit down first, I'll make medicine for grandpa," the little girl said with a smile.

Seeing the back of the little girl leaving, Xu Zimo looked around the room.

Didn't see why.

So I decided to take a look around here.

Stepping out of the gate, the neighborhood looks more like a slum.

The buildings here are in disrepair.

It is a dangerous building that is prone to collapse at any time.

After Xu Zimo walked a few steps, he heard a burst of crying in the courtyard next door.

A large group of people gathered in the courtyard, seeming to be discussing something.

Xu Zimo followed the crowd and squeezed in.

In the center of this group of people, a woman was holding a child and crying bitterly.

The child was pale all over, without a trace of blood at all.

What is obviously dead cannot die again.

Xu Zimo frowned again, this slum seemed a little weird!

He squatted down slightly and said to the woman, "Can I see the child?"

The woman gave Xu Zimo a vigilant look, finally paused slightly, and put the child on the ground.

Xu Zimo looked at it, and he lifted the clothes on the child's back.

I saw five small holes on the back.

It was as if someone had inserted five fingers in his hand abruptly.

There was already no blood in it.

"Has the murderer been caught?" Xu Zimo looked at the woman and asked.

"No," the woman shook her head hastily.

He replied: "I have seen the doctor just now, and he said that the blood in the child's body has been sucked dry, and he can no longer live."

Xu Zimo was silent for a while.

Someone nearby said: "It seems that evil spirits have caused trouble. If this continues, we will have to move out of here."

"Does this kind of thing happen here often?" Xu Zimo asked suspiciously.

"That's not true. It was all safe and sound before."

The person next to him explained: "It's just that in recent days, people are often killed.

The death looks horrible, and all the blood has been sucked dry. "

"Does the City Lord's Mansion not care?" Xu Zimo asked curiously.

"At the beginning, I didn't care, and a large number of people were stationed here," the man shook his head and sighed.

"It's a pity that it's useless, people still die one by one.

Later it was all over. "

"That's interesting," Xu Zimo nodded with interest.

After leaving this small courtyard, Xu Zimo returned to the little girl's home.

The little girl has already boiled the medicine and is feeding her grandfather the medicine.

And Xu Zimo also knew the other party's name, Guo Xiaoyun.

"How did you meet Lu Zesong?" Xu Zimo asked after pulling up a chair and sitting beside him.

"I was born on the seventh day of July," Guo Xiaoyun finally replied after a pause.

Xu Zimo also reacted instantly.

Recently, there has been a lot of chatter in the fearless city about the inheritors, looking for adopted sons and daughters.

It can be said that everyone knows it!

"Grandpa was sick before, and I thought that if I could choose, I would be able to have money to buy medicine."

Guo Xiaoyun continued to explain.

"It's a pity that the people in the City Lord's Mansion told me that it will take a month before all the people who have accepted the inheritance get together.

Only one will be chosen among us. "

"You are also Lu Zesong who I knew at that time," Xu Zimo nodded slightly.

"Actually, I just met him once, and I didn't expect him to remember me," Guo Xiaoyun herself replied with some surprise.

"Okay, your area is not safe these days, so be careful," Xu Zimo waved his hand and replied.

"Big brother, why don't you stay at my house tonight," Guo Xiaoyun said, looking at Xu Zimo with hopeful eyes.

Xu Zimo originally wanted to refuse, but he glanced at the old man on the bed, and finally nodded and agreed.

Guo Xiaoyun suddenly smiled like a flower, and hurried to tidy up Xu Zimo's resting room.

…………

The night is charming, and the warm winter wind is making its final ravages.

The season of early spring has already begun to emerge.

The sky is getting dark gradually, because of the recent strange things.

It was just dark, and many people had already returned to their rooms and stopped going out.

Xu Zimo was lying alone on the bed in the room.

The silent solitude and darkness of the night surrounded it.

In the middle of the night, he heard footsteps.

The footsteps were very dull, walking towards his room little by little.

"It seems that someone is playing tricks!" Xu Zimo snorted coldly.

There was a "squeak".

Just hearing the door of the room being gently opened, Xu Zimo was originally lying on the bed.

He could feel that someone was slowly walking towards his bed step by step.

The bright moonlight reflected that figure on the wall.

Suddenly, there was only a "wow".

There was a gust of wind, and a wave of air directly hit Xu Zimo's head.

"Bang bang" twice.

The black shadow hit Xu Zimo's body, but was blocked by Ba Ying.

Xu Zimo jumped up from the bed in an instant, turned around and looked at the figure in front of him.

Under the bright moonlight, the black shadow stared at Xu Zimo expressionlessly.

There was no emotion in those eyes.

"I should have thought of it earlier," Xu Zimo whispered.

The figure in front of her was Guo Xiaoyun's seriously ill grandfather.

But the old man at this moment doesn't look like a human being at all.

His skin was covered with black streaks.

The blood vessels in his body were bursting, and his mouth was roaring in a low voice.

It looked very hideous and terrifying.

"I've been wondering since I entered the door, how can a person who should have died early in the morning still have breath," Xu Zimo said.

"It seems that you have already become a walking corpse."

The old man roared, his mouth was full of thick saliva, and he rushed towards Xu Zimo crazily.

Xu Zimo didn't bother to bother, Ba Ying fell from the sky.

The endless aura was gathering, directly suppressing the old man under the knife.

No matter how the old man struggled, it was of no avail.

At this moment, Guo Xiaoyun in the next room also heard the movement, and hurried over.

"Grandpa," she screamed instantly, looking at the picture in front of her in disbelief.

"Big brother, my grandfather is awake," Guo Xiaoyun looked at Xu Zimo and asked quickly.

"Your grandfather is already dead, but he was turned into a walking corpse," Xu Zimo said after a pause.

"Recently, people often died here because it sucked the blood of those people."

Guo Xiaoyun slumped on the ground in disbelief, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar old man in front of her.

The old man seemed to be struggling to a certain point.

He roared, and his whole body suddenly swelled up without warning.

Immediately afterwards, the skin on his back was broken, and a very fat worm came out of his body.