He licked the snot... into his mouth.
"Ol... Old Zhang?"
His wife now believed that her husband had not turned into a walking corpse, but why was he crying like this?
"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
At that moment, she could not worry about anything else. Seeing her husband crying like a child, her heart ached, and she hurriedly put down
the gun and walked over to him,
reaching out to support his arm while taking off the binoculars.
However, when she grabbed his arm, she found that it was already tensed rigidly, the muscles bulging
and the veins on the back of his hand standing out.
Feeling her husband's entire body trembling nonstop, she grew terribly worried.
"What's wrong? Don't scare me. Nothing can happen to you now."
Looking at her husband, his wife said worriedly. She reached out to remove the binoculars, but... they were
firmly fixed in front of his
eye sockets, as if they had grown onto him. It was horrifying!
"What exactly happened to you!?"
His wife tugged twice, but could not pull them off. Gritting her teeth, she exerted herself and forcibly tore the binoculars away. At the same time,
the tears trapped inside the binocular frames suddenly poured down Mr. Zhang's face.
His wife froze slightly and glanced at the binoculars in her hand... Their frames were already filled with tears.
How... how could anyone see through this?
"It... it... it's..."
Mr. Zhang ignored his wife's bewilderment. He slowly raised a trembling hand and tried to say something, but forcibly suppressed his
choked sobs, so even after repeating himself three times,
he still could not get the words out.
"What exactly happened!?"
His wife now realized that her husband seemed to have seen something. Looking at his trembling hand, its veins bulging,