Chapter 59: Phantom Night Breaks Into the Hungry Tiger's Dream
Chapter 59: Phantom Night Breaks Into the Hungry Tiger's Dream
The dog next door barked all night long.
Mou Laoyao was too stingy. He covered the leftovers so tightly that not even a piece of bone could be seen.
A group of wild dogs were so hungry that their eyes turned red, and they howled until late at night.
The neighbors didn't say anything, but they were cursing in their hearts, saying that Mou Laoya was a bad person and that he made everyone unable to sleep well.
I finally made it to the second half of the night, and the barking of the dogs gradually became weaker.
Zhou You breathed a sigh of relief and fell into a sleep in a daze.
He was still thinking that the woman the neighbor kept was too weird and something bad might happen.
I will stay at home for a few days and observe for a period of time. If something is still not right, I will have to let my parents move out and find another house to rent.
Now my dad has a middle-income and can move to a better plot of land in the city.
"Jun Xianggong."
A female voice, so soft to the bottom of his heart, sounded quietly in Zhou You's ears.
It is soft and fluffy, like teasing with dogtail grass, bringing an itchy and numbing feeling.
The strong fragrance made Zhou You feel as if he was soaking in a tub of hot water. His limbs were lazy and he couldn't muster any energy.
"Where am I?"
Zhou You tried his best to open his eyes, but his eyelids seemed to be hung with lead and he couldn't open them no matter how hard he tried.
Suddenly, a soft and slippery little hand touched my back, like a slippery snake wrapped around my body.
Zhou You turned around and saw that it was the woman he had met during the day.
At this moment, she should be next door, enjoying herself in the bridal chamber with Mou Xiaoli, so why is she at home?
"Go away, go away now."
Zhou You waved his hand to push the woman away, but his palm sank into a pool of wet and soft stuff.
Even though he had the strength to penetrate wood and stone, his body felt empty at this moment.
"Mr. Jun, let's have some fun."
The woman's beautiful face came closer and closer, her red lips opened and a pink tongue stuck out.
From a close distance, Zhou You clearly saw a crystal thread being pulled out on the tip of the tongue.
He wanted to kick the other person away, but he just couldn't muster the strength.
Zhou You noticed that his body was not normal and guessed that he must be dreaming.
"What about the barking of dogs outside?"
"My father was sleeping soundly. There was no sound of him grinding his teeth or breathing. We were only separated by a wall."
Zhou You analyzed the surrounding environment and realized that the situation was strange.
He used up all his weak strength and turned his head to look at the wall, where a picture of a hungry tiger was hung.
If even this picture is gone, I am definitely not in reality.
At this time, the woman had already wrapped her arms around his neck, put her face against Zhou You's back, and whispered something.
The sound is intermittent and the content cannot be heard clearly.
"Hungry tiger, hungry tiger picture!"
A thought in Zhou You's mind immediately caused huge changes.
A roar suddenly sounded in my ears.
A strong fishy wind blew, and a skinny tiger fell from the sky. It was so hungry that its fur tightly wrapped around its thick joints.
"Ouch!"
The hungry tiger pounced on Zhou You after landing and pulled the woman off him.
The woman uttered a vicious curse in panic, "You have such a cruel heart!"
The next moment, the tiger used its claws to crush the woman's delicate body into a ball of blood mist.
Survive the danger of death!
Zhou You covered his chest with his hands, his heart beating very hard, as if he had been through the gates of hell.
He bowed to the hungry tiger and was about to thank him.
The hungry tiger raised its head and leaped on all fours, slamming its head against the wall not far away and blending into the flash of light.
The next moment, Zhou You woke up suddenly.
He gasped for air, the cool air inhaled into his lungs, a sobering feeling of returning to reality.
He was just dreaming, and it was a nightmare disguised as an erotic dream. If it wasn't for the hungry tiger that appeared in his dream and killed the strange woman, he would have been eaten to the bone.
I only took a look at her during the day and dreamed about her at night. That woman is definitely not an ordinary person.
"Sweating, dreaming about something."
A calm question came from the side. It was a woman's voice, "Did you... dream about me?"
All the hair on Zhou You's body stood up. He grabbed the quilt, lifted it up and threw it towards the direction of the sound.
In the middle of the night, no matter who breaks into the room, they have bad intentions.
The quilt fell to the ground silently, leaving a big black hole.
The woman stepped onto the quilt in her wedding dress, "Mr. Jun, you say one thing and mean another. You're still thinking about me in your dreams."
"How many times have you made love with me in your dreams?"
In response, Zhou You punched him with all his strength.
The black tiger dug out the woman's heart with a straight punch like a cannon, hitting her soft heart without any fancy moves.
The woman flew backwards, floating in the wind like cotton wool, and her feet landed on the ground like a paper figure.
Her cheeks flushed slightly. "So you like this style. You can ride on my waist and do it later, but don't hurt my face."
Zhou You swept his leg across, it was a "tiger tail kick" with great lethality.
False charm, this woman is definitely a false charm.
The touch of a living person's flesh and blood, with flesh, blood, and bones, would never be so strange.
Zhou You gathered all his strength and threw a punch, but it was like a stone sinking into the ocean, without receiving any response at all.
The last time this happened was when we faced Fang Guiqi.
The woman's face was as delicate as a flower. She twisted her curvy figure and said softly, "Come on!"
There is a slight fishy smell hidden in the strong fragrance of the breath.
Zhou You had torn enemies apart alive before, so he was familiar with this smell, the unique smell of fresh organs.
Mou Laoyao didn't buy any pig offal, beef or mutton offal for the wedding banquet, so what the woman just ate was a human heart and liver.
"Where's your man? It's Mou Xiaoli."
When Zhou You asked aloud, he roughly knew the answer.
“Nature is integrated with me.”
"I asked him if he would like to merge with me and become one, and he said fine, fine, let me do whatever I want."
The woman laughed and said, "Mr. Handsome, you should know that I fell in love with you from the beginning!"
"I smell the remnant of my kind from you."
So that's how it was. Zhou You had fought with the ghost possessed by Fang Guiqi and was possessed by evil spirit.
Who would have thought that Xu Mei's nose was so sensitive that he could still smell the remaining traces even after more than ten days.
"My dead man is good-looking but useless, with loose skin and rotten bones and blood. He can barely be used as an appetizer."
The woman looked intoxicated and sniffed the air.
"Yes, that's the smell. The blood of a young man practicing martial arts is surging and surging, just like a ripe fruit, fresh and juicy."
Zhou You had no interest in listening to her nonsense, so he immediately used his basic lightness skills to rush forward.
He struck out with his left hand in a goose-shaped fist, gripping the woman's left collarbone, and punched her temple with his right fist.
This move is very powerful. Not to mention a woman, even a bull’s head can be crushed by it.
"hehe!"
The woman chuckled, and a chilling feeling like a needle pricked wrapped around Zhou You's left hand.
The familiar feeling of foreboding descended.
Zhou You screamed in his heart that something was wrong, kicked the woman in the waist, and quickly retreated.
The speed of basic light skill level 2 exploded instantly, and he retreated faster than when he came.
The woman uttered an "eh", and seemed surprised that Zhou You was traveling so fast.
Zhou You looked down and saw that the five fingers of his left hand were pitch black and numb, and he had lost all feeling.
(End of this chapter)