Chapter 42

　　Suddenly, there was a dull pain on his forehead. Something knocked over it and his head buzzed for an instant. He looked at the woman below him. Her pale little face was stained with determination, and her jade-white fingers were holding the table lamp on the head of the European style bed. 　　The warm liquid ran down from the corner of his forehead. Zion reached out his hand and felt something sticky on it. 　　Tara watched the blood flow out of his head. Half of the man's face was soaked with blood, and even his eyes were stained bright red. She was so scared that she threw the lamp in her hand out, pushed him away and stood by the bed, still not out of fright. After returning to his senses, Zion actually covered the wound and walked towards her with a terrifying face. 　　"What the hell was that?!" 　　Tara opened the door and ran out with a spare key on her body. She quickly locked the main bedroom door, took out her mobile phone and dialed 120. After reporti