I Can Transform Into a Zombie

Chapter 21 The Noble Woman

Wang Hao came to the outskirts of the villa on the top of the mountain, found a place and squatted up.

He has to wait for the right opportunity before doing it.

It's just that he waited for a day, and these people didn't drive out to find food.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Wang Hao didn't bring much food.

cuckoo...

Stomach has started growling.

Wang Hao looked at the other surrounding villas.

There are so many villas here, and I don't know what's going on inside.

It was already dark now, and even if those people were looking for food, it was impossible for them to go out at night.

Therefore, Wang Hao temporarily gave up and continued to squat, and walked towards other villas far away from the target.

swish... swish...

Walking on the green lawn, there was a burst of light noise.

Soon, Wang Hao came to another villa.

This villa is also fenced, and there is a red sports car parked in the yard, which looks a lot like a Ferrari.

Wang Hao became interested. He had seen the introduction of this kind of sports car before, and the general value was around several million.

In the past, he could only imagine the feeling of riding a sports car, but now, he can really own it.

"Transform into a zombie!" Wang Hao shouted softly.

After transforming into a zombie, his jumping ability increased by more than five times, and he jumped over the fence with ease.

Afterwards, Wang Hao returned to his human body.

"Is this a supercar?"

Wang Hao looked at the luxury car that was close at hand, and his heart beat a little fast.

Although this luxury car was already covered with a thick layer of dust, it did not affect the shock in his heart at all.

Although Wang Hao can't drive, he couldn't help but sit in the driver's seat and feel it.

Sitting in a comfortable seat, it feels really good to put a pair of cross-legged feet on the steering wheel.

It's just that Wang Hao can't drive, otherwise he would have to try driving a luxury car.

"Li Mengyao seems to know how to drive, I'll ask her to teach me when the time comes."

Wang Hao made up his mind and jumped out of the car.

Then, he walked towards the door of the villa.

The door was unlocked, so Wang Hao stretched out his hand and pushed it open.

"Huh?"

Stepping on the red carpet, Wang Hao walked into the living room of the villa and looked around.

He felt that this villa was completely different from what he had imagined. Although the place was huge, it always felt too spacious.

There are no decorations in the entire hall, and the surrounding walls are full of oil paintings that cannot be seen.

Wang Hao walked around the first floor, and after finding nothing, he walked towards the second floor.

"Why do you feel that no one lives in this villa?"

Wang Hao frowned. Although there were several houses on the second floor, these houses were empty.

When he came to the third floor, Wang Hao finally saw something covered by a white cloth.

He reached out and lifted the white cloth, and saw that it was covered with a piano.

"It seems that an artist lived here before."

Wang Hao felt that it was impossible to find anything, so he planned to leave.

However, at this moment, he found a faint light shining through the crack in the door of a house.

At first Wang Hao thought his eyes were dazzled, but he took a closer look and found that there was really a light projected from the crack in the door.

"There are still people living here."

Wang Hao was startled, and then he slowed down and approached the house.

...

In the room, a woman in a long black dress exuding an aristocratic atmosphere was half lying on the leather sofa.

In front of her was a white European-style table with several bottles of opened red wine on it.

Facing the dark sky outside the window, the woman stretched out her tender white fingers to pick up a glass of red wine on the table, and gently poured it into her mouth.

Six months ago, his father died of cancer.

So, she dismissed all the servants, sold all the things in the villa, and prepared to live abroad.

However, fate made a huge joke with her.

Just when she returned to the villa and was about to leave with a few things, the apocalypse broke out.

She was in despair, but there was no way to leave the villa.

There are many zombies outside, leaving the villa is only a dead end.

For the past half month, she has never eaten anything other than drinking red wine every day.

Now, she didn't have much strength in her body, and she even struggled to stand up, but she was just waiting for death to come slowly.

However, she is not afraid of such a death, and even hopes that it will come soon.

Following her father since she was a child, her heart has also been infected by art, and she has completely different ideas from ordinary people.

She didn't want the way she died was to be bitten to pieces by zombies, that would be too disgusting.

She hopes that her death method can be more beautiful, just like Hemingway's pistol suicide, or drinking a cup of poison to die beautifully, or enjoying the process of death slowly coming.

The woman watched the red wine on the table run out, and slowly stood up.

His father also likes to drink, so he put a lot of famous foreign wines in the basement.

For the past half month, she has relied on these red wines to survive.

"Crack——"

The woman stretched out her hand and slowly opened the door, and walked out of the room.

However, just as she walked out of the room, she saw a strange man standing in front of her.

Apparently, her villa has been invaded.

However, the expression on the woman's face didn't change a bit, as if the person in front of her was air, walking directly in front of her.

"Um?"

Wang Hao's expression became weird, and he became interested in this woman.

He glanced into the room a few times, and after realizing that there was no one else, he chased after the woman.

Just now, he had searched the entire villa to make sure that there was no one else in the villa.

"call--"

Wang Hao was at the stairway, reaching out and hugging the woman's waist from behind.

The woman stopped, without struggling, without any resistance. In fact, she didn't even have the strength to resist.

"What do you want to do?" the woman asked.

"You are so beautiful, what do you think?"

Wang Hao asked with a smile, this woman has snow-white skin and exudes the temperament of an aristocratic woman, which he particularly wants to have.

Such Bai Fumei, he used to be impossible to get even in his dreams, but now he has the opportunity, how can he let it go.

"snort--"

The woman snorted softly and said, "Men, you men without artistic pursuits are always obsessed with women's bodies, it's too superficial."

"I don't know what is art or not. I just ask you, are you willing?" Wang Hao asked.

"I am a person with artistic pursuits, and my body is just a vehicle for my art. You can do whatever you want to me. But, I hope you can promise me that you can kill me after satisfying your needs." The woman looked indifferent Said.