Meng Yan's Transformation

"Mr. Cao has 'resurrected'!" the production team leader exclaimed.

"Mr. Cao has woken up. I knew you would wake up!" Zhan Ziqiang said, and was about to help Mr. Cao. Unexpectedly, Mr. Cao jumped up by himself, and stretched out his arms to grab Zhan Ziqiang.

"Oh no, it's a zombie! Zizhan, get out of the way!" the production team leader said as he threw a pillow over.

"Mr. Cao" took the pillow thrown at him and bit it madly.

"Mr. Cao, are you crazy from hunger?" Zhan Ziqiang asked.

When Zhan Ziqiang saw the offerings on the altar, he went to find something edible for "Mr. Cao". However, Mr. Cao threw away the pillow that he had bitten into a mess, jumped straight to the production team leader, and bit his shoulder. The production team leader screamed "Ah! Ah! Ah!" in pain.

The heart-wrenching screams of the production team leader pierced the silence of the entire village of Aobao Team 4. The dogs in the village followed suit and barked non-stop. The chickens raised by each household flew to the trees and walls. The chickens and rabbits in the cages also flew around and bumped into things...

When Zhang Jingrui poured a basin of black dog blood on the body of "Mr. Cao" who was biting the production team, the body of "Mr. Cao" fell down like a deflated ball.

"Mr. Cao! Mr. Cao!" No matter how Ren Zhan Ziqiang shouted, "Mr. Cao" didn't move at all.

"'Mr. Cao' finally 'woke up'! Why did you splash him with blood? Give me back Mr. Cao! Give me back 'Mr. Cao'!" Zhan Ziqiang shouted angrily.

Zhan Ziqiang was half dazed, first he felt his throat dry, then his whole body trembled slightly, and finally tears could not be stopped from flowing out, and bursts of low sobs like echoes in the valley came out from his chest. Tears fell down and landed on Mr. Cao's hair...

The production team leader's shoulder was bitten bloody by "Mr. Cao". Zhang Jingrui cleaned the wound and bandaged it.

Villagers came one after another. They were surprised to see that Mr. Cao's funeral hall was in a mess, with broken pieces of pillow cloth and buckwheat husks scattered on the ground, and dog blood on the ground and walls. The production team leader was half covered in blood, and it was unclear whether it was human blood or dog blood. His face was pale. Zhan Ziqiang sat on the ground, hugging the body of "Mr. Cao", crying so hard that his shoulders trembled slightly, tears fell like beads from a broken string, and he said incoherently: "Give me back Mr. Cao! Give me back Mr. Cao!"

"This must be a zombie!" some villagers from the village said.

"Everyone, please give a hand and put Mr. Cao back into the coffin!" said the production team leader, enduring fear and pain.

The villagers pulled Zhan Ziqiang's hand, and Zhan Ziqiang struggled to take back the body of "Mr. Cao".

"It must be so cold and uncomfortable for Mr. Cao to lie on the ground like this! Ziqiang can't bear to let 'Mr. Cao' suffer any longer, right? Ziqiang is the most sensible and reasonable child. Listen to Grandpa Yang and let everyone put Mr. Cao back into the coffin. There are beddings in the coffin and it's very comfortable for him to lie down in!" said the old man Yang Mugui in the village.

"Grandpa Yang, I will listen to you, but you have to promise me that you will find a doctor to revive Mr. Cao tomorrow. Mr. Cao is really not dead, he just fell asleep. I just saw clearly that Mr. Cao woke up. He coughed, glared at me, and smiled at me. Grandpa Yang, you have to believe me, I am not lying, everything I said is true. Mr. Cao is not pretending to be dead, he just woke up..." Zhan Ziqiang pleaded with old man Yang Mugui with his red eyes wide open.

"I believe what Ziqiang said, I believe it, but Ziqiang also has to listen to Grandpa Yang!" said Yang Mugui Lao.

Under the persuasion of old man Yang Mugui, Zhan Ziqiang finally stopped resisting and struggling and let go of the body of "Mr. Cao".

The villagers hurriedly put the body of "Mr. Cao" back into the coffin...