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Ye Ling, who was eating noodles, paused for a moment.

[Auntie, isn't your son a mutation? 】

[I feel that there should be a mental problem. A girl from my neighbor had a mental illness when she was shopping. She ran to the fish stall, took out a fish from the fish tank, and gnawed it wildly in her hand. is blood.

The fish vendors and passers-by were shocked! 】

[Could it be possessed by an evil spirit? 】

Ye Ling drank the last sip of soup, took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, and said, "Pay the Guajin first."

"Okay... okay."

Ma Yan sent a goddess to come.

"Master, I dare not take my son to the hospital because he..."

"Mom, I'm hungry!" A weak voice sounded, interrupting Ma Yan's words.

Ma Yan quickly turned her head and said, "Good son, Mom will cook for you right away."

"I'm sorry, master, my son is hungry, can you wait for me for 10 minutes? I'll cook a bowl of noodles for him."

Ye Ling nodded, "No problem."

Zhang Fan shouted irritably: "I don't want to eat noodles, the noodles are too bad, I want to eat meat, I want to eat fresh meat. Mom, you give me meat."

There was the sound of something being smashed in the direction of the bedroom.

Ma Yan was in a hurry, seeing that Ye Ling was about to cry, "What should I do, master, should I give him meat? As long as I don't give him meat these two days, he will lose his temper and throw things away."

"But seeing him eating raw meat, I'm really scared. I don't understand how a good boy can become like this."

Ye Ling said: "You carry the meat into the room and let me see what he looks like."

"Okay...okay, I see."

Ma Yan got up and went to the refrigerator to take out a piece of bright red beef, put it on a plate and brought it to the door of the bedroom.

"Bang bang bang!"

She knocked on the door.

"Son, Mommy brought you some meat."

"Just leave it at the door."

Ma Yan said, "Mom bring it in for you."

"No, you can just leave it at the door." Zhang Fan's tone became impatient.

Ma Yan looked at Ye Ling with pleading eyes, "Master, what should we do now?"

Ye Ling asked, "When did your son become like this?"

"Two days ago."

"Have you seen him in the past two days?"

Ma Yan shook her head sadly, "My son has been avoiding me. He usually puts me at the door for meals and doesn't let me in. He has also locked himself in the room for the past two days."

"There was only one time, that was when I got up to go to the bathroom last night, and I happened to meet my son squatting next to the refrigerator eating meat. At that time, he..." Ma Yan seemed to recall the scene at that time, and retched with nausea.

She covered her mouth and said with an ugly face: "At that time, he was eating a piece of raw meat and devouring it hungrily. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth."

"Hearing the movement, he quickly raised his head and looked at me. His eyes were very fierce, and his usual docile appearance was completely different. The way he looked at that time was really like a wild beast."

"When he saw it was me, he panicked and got up to run away. I hurried forward and grabbed him. My hand touched his arm, his arm..."

Ma Yan's face turned pale, "His arm is very cold, like ice, and it's also very hard, it doesn't look like a living person's body at all."

"Grandmaster……"

Tears welled up in Ma Yan's eyes, and she looked at Ye Ling sadly, "I found you on my son's cell phone, that child has followed you, and has been watching you for the past few days."

"Master, my son, do you think he will already..." She couldn't say the following words, as if she had realized something, she covered her mouth and cried and trembled.

Ye Ling said, "Do you have a room key?"

Ma Yan nodded.

"Open the door!"

"But……"

"Open!"

Ma Yan hesitated for a while, and finally, as if she had made up her mind, she took out the key from her pocket and opened the door.

"Squeak!" There was a very harsh sound.

The room was very dark, and there was a pair of strange green eyes in the corner.

"Ah! What are you doing here? Go away, get out!" Zhang Fan's panicked voice sounded from the corner.

"Turn on the flashlight of your phone," Ye Ling said.

Ma Yan did it, and a beam of bright light shone towards Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan raised his arm to cover his face.

Only for a moment, Ye Ling and the audience in the live broadcast room still saw his appearance clearly.

Zhang Fan's face was as white as if it had fallen into flour.A pair of green eyeballs, very red lips, a pair of pointed fangs exposed.

After seeing Ma Yan, she fell to the ground directly.

[Fuck!Barrage body protection!Barrage body protection! 】

【Prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality, justice, rule of law, patriotism, dedication, integrity, friendliness...】

[As for?Have you ever seen a zombie movie? 】

[Wait...why is his face so familiar? 】

Ye Ling also felt that his face was so familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Some viewers in the live broadcast room remembered it.

[Isn't this guy the one who ran into the old residential building three nights ago?I remember he lived in the Phantom Star Homestead.At that time, a beautiful younger sister called for help in the middle of the night and said that a ghost knocked on the door, so he ran over to the hero to save the beauty. 】

【I also remembered that it was him. When Fairy Ye arrived, this guy was lying straight at the entrance of the corridor, with two teeth marks on his neck. 】

[I'm calling my good guy, this is a series!Lick the dog lick the dog until there is nothing left.well……】

After watching the barrage, Ye Ling also remembered.

She sighed, "Oh..."

【Is there... is there any help? 】

Zhang Fan suddenly jumped up and rushed out of the room in five steps.

Ma Yan, who came back to her senses, shouted, "Son!"

Ye Ling's urgent voice sounded on the phone, "Don't let him escape, or there will be big trouble. Now that he hasn't lost the last of his humanity, you find a way to lock him in the house."

After Ma Yan heard it, she quickly got up and ran towards Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan was about to open the door, but when he saw his mother coming with a rope, he turned around and jumped to the window.

"Son, be good, stand there and don't move."

Zhang Fan turned his head to look at his mother, tears seemed to glisten in his eyes.

"son……"

Ma Yan walked towards him step by step.

Zhang Fan turned his head, swung his arms, and with a "bang!", he smashed through the glass window and jumped down.

It's 17 stories high.

"Son!" Ma Yan yelled heartbreakingly.

She ran to the glass window, looked down, and saw Zhang Fan lying on the ground as if moving, after a while he struggled to get up.

Under Ma Yan's shocked gaze, Zhang Fan finally got up.One of his legs was bent, his arm was broken, and he jumped away from here with difficulty.

Ye Ling: "This is a bit troublesome!"