Chapter 788: Nierid 23
What if there is a problem with the short-term meal ticket?
"William?"
"William?"
Shouted three or two times at the door, and a reply came from inside the room, "Beta, come in."
Fu Anan hid the knife behind his back, opened the door cautiously, and saw the person lying on the bed through the gap.
William was still lying on the bed, looking normal.
She put the long knife into the space, stood at the door and looked around the room, "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine."
William pursed his lips and smiled at her.
He's in really good shape.
The face is rosy and shiny, and the dry skin has regained its elasticity. It seems that even the spirit has improved a lot.
"It's fine."
Fu Anan nodded when he heard the words, and helped him check the window by the way, "It's not safe outside, if you find anything wrong, remember to shout."
"okay."
After telling her to leave, she stopped at the door, "Let me get you a glass of water first."
While talking, she had already reached for the water glass.
In her impression, William was made of water, and he had to take a sip every moment.
"Okay, thanks."
It doesn't take a few minutes to pour the water.
According to the usual habit, she filled the cup, took out a straw and put it to his mouth.
As the distance got closer, she suddenly noticed some details about William.
His lips are extraordinarily rosy, and the fish skin seems to have more stretchability that only skin has. On the neck covered with fish skin, there seemed to be three symmetrical neck lines on the left and right.
Wait, are those really neck lines?
The person on the bed suddenly opened his mouth wide and pounced on Fu Anan's palm.
"Roar!"
Fu An'an let go quickly, and the water glass poured all over the quilt.
Flicked towards Fu An'an, and the force he didn't have time to recover threw William himself under the bed. The quilt was removed, revealing thick, fat legs that were stuck together.
There are not only fish skins on the legs, but also pieces of fish skin standing upright.
It looks like a disgusting fish tail.
"William?"
Fu Anan tried to call him.
In exchange for losing his mind, he roared like a beast.
The three well-balanced wrinkles on his neck are wide open, like fish gills. The flat teeth turned into five or six centimeters long canines, and the mouth could not accommodate all the teeth, extending all the way to the back of the ears.
He lay on the ground, sweeping his leg... no, he was sweeping the tail, with enough strength to break the wooden seat next to him at once.
Fu Anan hurriedly withdrew from the room and retreated to the larger living room.
While using the tea table and sofa in the living room as a cover, he took out a long knife and was ready to attack at any time.
The tail of the fish is extremely powerful and as hard as iron.
His long teeth opened, almost opening two-thirds of the entire head, and the table pillars could be easily bitten off.
Hands overflow with mucus and grow webs.
Then, he jumped up suddenly and slammed into the electric light. Debris was scattered everywhere, and the room was plunged into darkness.
In the dark room, a stench came towards her face.
His sanity is gone, but his IQ is very high.
Fu Anan thrust the long knife into the air with his backhand. The long knife penetrated into the flesh, and there was no time to make up the knife in the darkness. She dropped the knife and ran down the stairs quickly.
The lights upstairs are broken, but not downstairs.
Kill him when you get the chance.
Fu Anan thought coldly, even if this was her meal ticket.