In the past, Zhu Yang had never been so fierce in the face of ghosts.
She used to think that she was a squeamish and timid little fairy. Although the classic horror movies were a bit involved, they only dared to watch them with the company of her younger brother.
The atmosphere in the movie was hot, but in every scene that was a little scary, she didn't say anything and screamed, and she had to stretch out her hand to cover her eyes, leaving only a slit.
Where is it like now, I can eat spicy strips without changing my face even when I look at the sad scene.
At that time, the only person who could bring courage in horror movies was Uncle Ying.
She was one of Zhu Yang's idols in her childhood. When she first met the fake Sadako, she had an idea of whether to print some Uncle Ying's posters to come back to fight evil.
However, seeing that Bichi did the same at Julina's house at the time, Zhu Yang instantly felt that his IQ couldn't be lowered to the same level as that Bichi, so he gave up.
Now that there is a zombie background, there is another uncle Ying, which is of course associative.
Zhu Yang immediately got a little excited: "Uncle Ying?"
When Master Zhu saw her like this, he thought she remembered things from when she was a child: "Does the good girl remember Uncle Ying?"
"When I was a child, my father and your grandfather went into the mountains and asked Uncle Ying to take care of you. Uncle Ying is a person with real skills. Dad knows that you believe in Christianity now, but don't be self-willed when you meet Uncle Ying later."
Zhu Yang looked down and saw that he still had a cross necklace hanging around his neck.
So he pulled it off and threw it aside: "No, it's just good-looking."
A fan girl is about to meet her idol, and she can't have the slightest trace of home on her body.
In fact, Zhu Yang does not have any beliefs, even if he is now in the game, he is dealing with gods and ghosts all day long.
But Mr. Zhu was very relieved when he saw it. Under the filter of female control, I only felt that my daughter was sensible because of her grandfather's death.
Because Fu Ling returned to her hometown, she would definitely have to stay for a while, so Zhu Yang didn't need to do anything. After breakfast, Zhang's mother had already packed up all the things she needed.
Although the eldest lady was unwilling to wear an jacket, she still accepted two sets for her.
Zhu Yang didn't say anything after seeing it, which made Zhang Ma relieved.
When the things were cleaned up, Uncle Ying was reported outside.
Zhu Yang and Zhu Master personally went out to pick up people, but when they saw it, they were greatly disappointed.
It is indeed a classic square face, looking righteous, wearing a gray short coat, followed by two young apprentices.
At first glance, this configuration is very familiar, and it makes people feel like they have traveled into the movie.
But even with Zhu Yang's mental strength and attention, he couldn't form the image of Uncle Ying in his mind, and then made an impression.
Not to mention the comparison with Uncle Ying in memory, because this is impossible in operation.
Besides games, who else can do such a thing
Zhu Yang tried to look at Uncle Ying with all his attention, trying to break this restriction, but found that if he was forced to stay, he would only give himself a headache.
So I had to give up, but if you want to say that you violated the relationship, the other party also has nose and eyes, but you can't be sure whether it is that person anyway.
Zhu Yangdu laughed angrily, and asked the game in his mind, "What are you doing?"
The game naturally pretended to be dead, and only replied: "This is a virtual parallel world, please don't substitute the real reference characters, otherwise you will suffer from inertial thinking."
"Don't come!" Zhu Yang said, "I don't know you yet?"
It is true that with the difficulty of the advanced field, it is naturally impossible to copy the zombie copy in the movie, and the game also makes sense.
But Zhu Yang knew the point, so he ridiculed it and said, "Have you been warned by a lawyer's letter every day recently?"
Then I felt the game blow up.
It can be seen that this is the reason. Zhu Yang mocked: "I just said that Uncle Ying didn't call this in the movie, which made me happy for nothing."
But having said that, the roles of Uncle Ying and his disciples in front of him should be the link to the important plot or the final boss in this dungeon.
Otherwise, the Zhu family is a rich family, even if it has a relationship with zombies inexplicably, without the traction of experts, it will appear blunt everywhere.
Thinking of this, Zhu Yang no longer regretted entanglement, and greeted Uncle Ying under the introduction of Master Zhu.
"This is Xiao Yang? Are you all this big?" Uncle Ying said with a smile, "I saw you last time you were so tall."
Although Uncle Ying was of high rank, he was not willing to call him grandpa by such a big man, so Zhu Yang also called him Uncle Ying.
Zhu Yang asked, "Did Uncle Ying eat? There is something to eat in the kitchen. Let's eat something before we hurry."
Not to mention, after rushing the road for a day and a night, although I brought dry food, I can only pay attention to it, the master and the three are really hungry.
Uncle Ying was still polite, but the two apprentices rushed out: "Okay, okay, I'm hungry all the way, thank you Miss Zhu for entertaining."
"I wish you how old are you this year, miss?"
"Twenty-one, it's the same year as us."
"What do you like to eat and play?"
"Is it okay to invite you to eat tofu brains when you arrive in town? Wang Po's house is really good."
"Go and go, Miss Zhu has stayed abroad. She must like coffee cakes. I saw a family on the way here just now. Miss Zhu, I invite you."
Uncle Ying originally had a chat with Master Zhu, but the more he heard the two apprentices, the more they were talking, and one slapped them on the top of their heads.
People have funerals at home!
Zhu Yang didn't feel anything, and experienced the depression and darkness in the various environments of the previous copy.
Change to a dungeon that NPCs are more fun than happy, she quite likes this style.
Clearing the customs, that's how it is, why do you make so many settings of bitterness and hatred
Entering the lobby, Uncle Ying and his two apprentices first put incense sticks on Mr. Zhu, but his expression changed when he saw Mr. Zhu's body.
Zhu Yang knew that he, who had been dealing with zombies for such a long time, must be able to spot the clue at a glance, but the other party did not rashly say anything to cause panic.
Immediately, he only regained his composure and finished the incense in silence. Then, led by Zhu Yang, he sat at the table and began to eat.
Zhu Yang and Master Zhu were drinking tea to accompany her, and Er Yiniang didn't dare to owe her words because she had been cleaned up early in the morning.
However, looking at the three uncle Ying, who were dressed in shabby clothes, their faces were quite disdainful, and they did not let the eldest son come forward to entertain them.
But don't think about it, how is it normal for people who even their own fathers treat each other with courtesy
The names of Uncle Ying's two apprentices are also simple, Dabao and Erbao.
One is smart and the other is simple and honest, but they are both in essence.
Zhu Yang noticed what the two guys said when they were courting her before, and asked, "Uncle Ying, is your hometown far away? The three of you have walked for a whole day?"
Uncle Ying said with a smile: "The distance is acceptable. Even if you have to climb over a mountain, the road is not easy to walk, and there is no way for cars and horses, so it is delayed."
"If we help Ling return home, we must rest for a night or two on the road."
Master Zhu smiled: "This girl didn't go back when she was ten years old, and she didn't even recognize the way to her hometown."
A group of people chatted and laughed after having breakfast, Uncle Ying and Master Zhu were in charge of packing, while Dabao Erbao finally came to the city and decided to buy something.
Since there are no zombies yet, it stands to reason that a young lady like her should not know about it.
So Zhu Yang bypassed the thoughtful Uncle Ying, and planned to tell something from Dabao Erbao.
So under the banner of the friendship of the landlords, he said he was taking them out to buy things.
The two naturally couldn't help themselves, and they had a good impression of Zhu Yang in their private conversation.
"I wish the lady is beautiful and kind, and she has no air at all."
"That's right, the little girl from the big Zhou family in the village doesn't even have a single strand of hair from Miss Zhu, and she uses her nostrils every time she looks at people."
When Uncle Ying saw the two of them muttering, one of them knocked: "Go early and come back early, I still have business to do."
The two naturally reassured each other.
Don't look at the two young men in their twenties, but their hearts are still pure and naughty, and everything in the city is fresh.
After turning around for a while, I bought a bunch of food and play. Zhu Yang also casually asked them what they were doing and what interesting things happened in the Taoist temple.
Although the two guys were usually told by their master not to spread the word about zombies casually, they were really not good at keeping secrets.
Those who can keep secrets, not only have to be tight-lipped, but also have to be vigilant in related topics, and come up with perfect logic.
After Zhu Yang said a few words, the two of them had more and more loopholes, and they were in a hurry to make up for it with more excuses, so the more they said, the more wrong they were.
Zhidao Zhu Yang suddenly blurted out: "So there are really zombies?"
The two hurriedly covered her mouth and pulled her to the side alley.
He waved his hand and pleaded, "Miss Zhu, don't say it out loud, Master would scold us to death if he knew about it."
Since Zhu Yang came to perform the task, it is impossible not to show his strength in front of Uncle Ying and the others.
It is at this time that it is better to take a precautionary shot first, so as not to be caught off guard when it is urgent, it will make people suspicious and bad things will happen.
So he said lightly: "What is this? When I was studying in the UK, I also saw witches and vampires."
"I thought at the time that there are these things in the place where the foreigners are, and we must also have them. The result is as expected."
"No, Miss Zhu, is this something to be proud of?" Dabao Erbao was a little at a loss.
Then I grasped the point: "What? Have you ever met a vampire? Is there anything wrong? Are vampires just foreign zombies?"
Zhu Yang bullied others across the ocean and couldn't verify it, so the more he talked, the more it seemed like that.
After a while, Dabao Erbao really believed in her evil, thinking that she was also a fellow person and had no defense against her, and she felt sorry for her, a girl who had to encounter these things when she traveled across the ocean, so she knew everything.
So Zhu Yang collected the basic information. The general settings of the zombies here are similar to those in zombie movies.
But ordinary zombies are not within the scope of Zhu Yang's consideration, and these are not a threat to her.
It's just that Dabao Erbao said that their master recently watched the stars at night and sighed frequently, as if he was worried about something.
On the day they learned that Grandpa Zhu passed away, their expressions were even more solemn, but they were only sad as masters and didn't think much about it.
During the conversation, Zhu Yang saw that the two of them were buying more and more things. If the food and gadgets were not enough at the beginning, the amount now seems to be far beyond the spending power of the two.
There are also a lot of women's stuff, rouge gouache and the like.
After passing an underwear shop, the two of them peeked inside, looking like they wanted to go in.
Seeing Zhu Yang coming over, the two hurriedly said, "Miss Zhu, don't get me wrong, we are not hooligans."
"Yes, the women in the town want to help bring it."
Zhu Yang knew that the three masters and apprentices should be very poor. Master Zhu told her that Uncle Ying's Daozhuang usually has limited business except for showing Feng Shui and presiding over funerals.
Besides, how much is the salary in a rural town? In addition, Uncle Ying is a man of character and refuses to accept assistance. Instead, he often pays for the collection of unclaimed corpses. How can there be extra money
The two apprentices are filial and sensible, but they often help people run errands, do odd jobs, and do some small business to subsidize the family.
Entering the city now, the things in the city are so fresh, and there are not many foreign goods in the whole town.
Women like lipsticks, balms, perfumes, etc., and they can make double the price if they take them back and resell them.
It is embarrassing to buy underwear. In this era, it is not as good as later generations. Men have to be pointed at after one glance.
Zhu Yang smiled and asked them to wait outside and buy all the goods they needed in the underwear store.
It came out with a tightly packed package in his hand.
Dabao Erbao was moved: "Miss Zhu—"
Zhu Yang said: "I don't help in vain. When I order you, you have to listen to me."
"sure!"
The three came back with a lot of things, and Uncle Ying also wished the master to be finished.
After lunch, we will start our journey. If you hurry up, you will probably be there tomorrow evening.
So it's not too late. At first, Master Zhu felt that his daughter was squeamish. I'm afraid he couldn't stand the pain of the journey and wanted her to sit in a sedan chair.
However, instead of sitting in the upside-down sedan chair, Zhu Yang felt that it was better to walk. She wanted to drive the suspension sports car back directly. Is the condition allowed
On the contrary, the two concubines and five other children had to sit in sedan chairs one by one.
But Mr. Zhu's thinking about the treatment of his family is very simple. The aunt is the servant, and the feelings of the servant can be ignored. When the children are treated well, you can follow them. The children are all suffering and you are the servant.
And how many children, the eldest daughter is the first daughter, and the elder, the younger brothers and sisters can't get around her.
My elder sister and I both walk, how many of the children and younger siblings are too embarrassed to leave them behind as sedan chairs
So he raised his eyebrows and scolded: "Sit on a fart and forget your book after a few good days?"
"You bastards have today's life, all of which I and your grandfather used to go over mountains and mountains every day."
"You sisters can't even leave you?" He praised Zhu Yang again: "It's still my good girl who never forgets her roots."
The two aunties vomited blood.
Pooh! Don't forget your roots, Miss Ren Da is afraid that her hometown has been forgotten in any direction.
However, they didn't dare to touch the brows of the father and daughter, so they could only walk behind them bitterly.
The family caregivers carried coffins, wore white sails, threw paper money, and wished the master filial piety. These are still not easy.
However, he hesitated and Zhu Yang took the lead in light and simple, and he was not slow along the way.
Take a break every hour and add some food and water.
Zhu Yang You Dabao Erbao was courteous along the way, handing snacks and pouring water, and holding a big umbrella for her to shade her.
Uncle Ying put on a Taoist robe and walked in the front, paving the way for the Fuling team.
At night, let alone, Zhu Yang felt that the gloomy battle of their team was more frightening than the ghosts and monsters.
"There is a Yizhuang in front, shall we repair it there for a night?" Uncle Ying said.
Originally, Yizhuang was established by a local clan to borrow from the clan, but now the war years have just passed.
Countless people have been displaced, many similar places have been abandoned, and many have become morgues.
Wishing the family help the spirit to return home, a large group of people had to disturb one or two.
The Yizhuang is fairly clean, and the housekeepers and servants can clean it up after a while.
In reality, the old man's coffin was parked in the upper position, and a temporary mourning hall was set up, and the younger generation in the family had incense in sequence.
Of course, it stopped at the original coffin in Yizhuang, and everyone did not forget to order a pillar for them.
After eating something else, it was already midnight, so we decided to rest in different rooms.
However, there must be someone to keep the spirit. In the past few days at home, it is the eldest son of the Zhu family and the eldest son of the Zhu family, that is, the little fat dun guard born by the second concubine.
However, Zhu Yang knew that something might be wrong, so she excused herself from being unwell a few days ago and didn't have time to watch for grandpa.
I was so moved that Master Zhu had tears in the corners of his eyes, but it made Er Yiniang, who was too busy to touch the ground during the funeral, grit their silver teeth even more.
Zhu Yang stayed here, and Dabao Erbao also volunteered.
With their help, Zhu Yang simply sent the guards to bed.
The three chatted while roasting the fire.
When the people who entered the room were about to fall asleep, Zhu Yang stood up and pretended to be curious: "Where do you say these corpses came from?"
Dabao said: "Everywhere, there are those in Zhuangzi, and there are those who died unexpectedly. The world is chaotic and people's lives are despised. If the master says he can help, he will help to gather them, so that people can be reincarnated."
"Huh? Miss Zhu, what are you doing?" Then he saw Zhu Yang lift the white cloth covering the corpse.
To be honest, the defense of men and women in rural areas is not serious, and the girls are also aggressive, but I have never seen Miss Zhu be so aggressive.
Which girl is so bold that she is curious about corpses
They got up quickly and saw that the white cloth had been lifted by Zhu Yang, and below was the corpse with the blue-white face and the deep-set eyes.
Wearing a shroud in the style of the Qing Dynasty official uniform, it is the same as Mr. Zhu's appearance.
It doesn't matter if Zhu Yang lifts one, there are more than a dozen corpses in the entire Yizhuang, and she still has to look at each one.
Dabao Erbao hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, it's enough to see it, it's just a corpse, there's nothing to see."
"Besides, don't get too close, the anger of the living cannot let the corpse get on it, or it may turn into a corpse."
Zhu Yangba can't turn a corpse into a corpse now, so that she can have an estimate of the specific combat power of the zombie.
This is the difficulty of the advanced field. It is very likely that the various powers of the zombies have been increased. Before encountering the real boss, she naturally has to have a spectrum in her heart.
Then she saw that in the corner of Yizhuang's hall, there were actually two corpses of children.
At the age of seven or eight, his face is as white as powder, but children are different from adults.
Even if he turned into a corpse, his face was still chubby, looking at the moisture, he was wearing a small shroud of Qing Dynasty official uniform, his hat was a little crooked, and he looked cute.
Seeing this, Dabao Erbao sighed and said, "Sorry, such a small child."
In fact, the logic of the fundamental reality, there are many unreasonable places here, such as a deserted Yizhuang, why are the corpses parked here so uniform and neat
It also looks like they are all made by the same shop.
But zombie movies naturally have their own aesthetics and style. If they are all tattered, wouldn't they be as featureless as European and American zombies
Zhu Yang can feel that the corpses here are the same as Mr. Zhu, with the same strange aura, but to a lesser extent.
Knowing that if there is no accident, these are all zombies that have turned into corpses.
She wanted to take pictures with the little zombie, but she had to give up temporarily because she was afraid that she would take out her mobile phone and scare Dabao Erbao.
The three of them were covering the corpse with white cloth again, and when they turned around, they saw that the corpse of Mrs. Zhu, who had been lying in the coffin, was gone.
Dabao Erbao's face turned pale all of a sudden: "I've suffered, I wish the old man's body is gone."
"I will be scolded to death by the master, will it be the weasel who came and took it away?"
In this case, did you find such a big weasel? Fortunately, the two guys have been exposed to so many corpse incidents, but their first reaction is never on the point.
"Hurry up and look for it!" The two of them were afraid of being scolded, so they quickly spread out from left to right.
Without looking back, he explained to Zhu Yang, "Miss Zhu, stay here and don't move, we'll look everywhere, if you're afraid—"
Before he finished speaking, he felt his arm being grabbed violently, with quite a lot of strength.
Dabao Erbao was stunned for a moment, and a surprise flashed on his face, thinking that Miss Zhu was afraid to hold them tightly.
Miss Zhu is beautiful and easy-going. They are very fond of them, but they always feel that she looks at them like a little brother.
It was rare for Miss Zhu to show her timidity and act like a little daughter, and the two young men suddenly became arrogant.
He comforted: "Miss Zhu, don't be afraid, we are here. If you really dare not stay here, just pull us."
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that there was an extra head on his shoulders, buried between their shoulder sockets.
The two secretly rejoiced, thinking that Miss Zhu was so afraid that she would throw her arms in her arms.
I was so happy that I couldn't find Bei, but I couldn't show it on the face.
The two of them turned their heads slowly at the same time, just as they were about to comfort them, but only when they turned their heads, they saw that the beauty was not in their arms at all.
Of course, it's not that they didn't see Miss Zhu, because Miss Zhu was just a few steps away from them, and she just looked at them like that.
The person in front of them had an old face with orange peel, like a skull, and a pair of cloudy eyes in the sunken eye sockets had already opened.
Holding their arms with one hand and placing their heads on their shoulders, the three brothers maintained their good intimate posture for half a minute.
Who is Mrs. Zhu who disappeared
There is embarrassment in the atmosphere of horror.
Zhu Yang shrugged: "I always wanted to remind you, but I can't get in if you talk about yourself."
The two suddenly screamed in fright, but before the sound came out, they saw Mrs. Zhu grow up and bite at them.
If this is bitten by a zombie, it must be infected with corpse poison. Even if the master can pull out the corpse poison, he will suffer a crime.
So the two of them ducked back and forth, but Grandpa Zhu's hand was holding them tightly like an iron hoop, and he couldn't break free for a while.
One of the two reached out to support his chin to prevent him from approaching, and the other hurriedly grabbed something to the side to stop his mouth.
Just like the big girl who resisted the harassment of hooligans, she made a mess for a while, but Jitai was far away, and Erbao waved his hands and feet so much that he couldn't even catch a cake.
Seeing that Dabao couldn't stand it anymore, Mr. Zhu got closer and closer.
With a big black mouth, the corpse aura came from the surface, smothering the two of them, and the movements in their hands were even more unstoppable.
The two of them sighed that my life was over, but suddenly a handful of grass came over from the side, and the old man's mouth was full of thoughts.
After choking Grandpa Zhu, he naturally loosened the restraint on the two of them.
The two hurriedly escaped, but it was Miss Zhu who saved them.
Just as she was about to grab Miss Zhu and hurriedly run away, she saw Mrs. Zhu pressed down on the stool and sat down—
"Grandpa! Eat some peppermint to clear your breath. You were very particular about people before you died. Now—huh? Chew it quickly, I'll pick it up if it's not enough."
I wish that the old man had turned into a corpse at this moment, and the six relatives did not recognize it, not to mention the granddaughter whom he loved during his lifetime.
As zombies, it is blood relatives, but it is their first target.
So Master Zhu struggled to attack Zhu Yang, but Dabao and Erbao saw it clearly.
As soon as he grabbed them, he couldn't break free. The powerful old grandfather Zhu, like a doll who was pressed down on the table when he didn't eat, was also pressed by Zhu Yang and could not be moved.
The two of them came to pull Zhu Yang in a hurry, but they were despised by Miss Zhu: "Hi! Look at you in a hurry. Look at my grandfather, he has no teeth at all."
"Look, there are only some tooth piles left, and they are black and rotten. How can they bite."
As he said, he savagely stuffed the old man Zombie Zhu with mint, and comforted him: "Grandpa, I understand your ambition to be a thousand miles away, but this man, sometimes he still has to accept his old age."
"Look, people refuse to accept death as zombies. That's a young man's business. What are you doing with your age?"
"Without teeth, how do you suck blood without teeth? How do you spread the virus? How do you grow the ethnic group?"
"You are all in business. Tell me, if you are so old at the end of each year, you can't do anything, let alone extra business ability, even if the basic skills are not up to the standard, you Looking comfortable?"
"Zombies also have a chain of contempt. Everyone looks down on you, don't you know? You are still a character in your life. After you die, you are a poor kid. Isn't it piercing the hearts of our children's descendants?"
"Okay, okay, wash and sleep!"
I don't know if the old Zombie Zhu understands it. He waved his black and hard nails and had a mouth full of mint green. He silently told Zhu Yang that although he lost his teeth, it was not useless. of zombies.
"Tsk tsk! Whoever organizes the grooming will be deducted from his wages tomorrow. This is too much to be buried. He will not cut his nails for nearly an inch of the field."
Then he took out a nail clipper: "Come on, grandpa! I'll cut your nails."
Dabao and Erbao are both confused. I don't know what Miss Zhu learned when she was studying abroad. They can understand the words when they are taken apart. How can they not understand a word when they are put together
Seeing her moving the zombie's nails, the two became anxious: "Miss Zhu, don't—"
The nails of zombies are sharper than steel knives. The most powerful nails of zombies are comparable to sharp weapons. Once people are scratched, they will also be infected with corpse poison.
Miss Zhu, who is tender and tender, is so close to the old zombie at this moment, the opponent may scratch her hand if she struggles.
But as soon as he shouted out, he heard a crisp sound.
The fingernails, which are said to be cut by knives, were cut off by Qigen along the fingertips.
Cut, cut.
Not to mention Dabao Erbao, even the old Zombie Zhu is also agitated, bowing his head in disbelief.
He raised his skinny paws and looked at the nails that had been trimmed three times in a row. He was so pitiful that he was about to cry.
Zhu Yang smiled and said, "Grandpa, don't you think it's more pleasing to the eye?"
As he said that, he grabbed his hand again, making several consecutive clicks, and trimmed the remaining nails flat in three or two strokes.
At this moment, there are no teeth and no nails. I wish the old man's zombie road will end before it can start.
It mourned with its bare fingertips, and its unworthy descendants were still talking nonsense.
"Yeah, grandpa! The granddaughter is unworthy. I didn't serve you well when I was studying, but I don't need to cry. It's all I should do."
"Come on, it's not good to move too much at night. Go to bed early. We will send you home tomorrow. The feng shui treasure has been found. The day after tomorrow at the latest, we will let you be buried properly."
"Don't worry about us too much, just bless us with a fortune."
Speaking of which, he shoved the old man Zhu back into the coffin abruptly, and did not forget to remind: "I'll put the mint next to you, chew something when your mouth wants to chew something, fresh breath, and you will still be careful about people in your next life."
When she turned around, she saw Dabao Erbao looking at her with the same silly look on their faces.
Zhu Yang greeted them: "You don't have to boil, just sit and rest, I'll watch."
"Oh, oh—" The two of them woke up like a dream, and stupidly asked to do whatever they wanted.
Not to mention them, Uncle Ying, who was guarding secretly, had a square face at the moment, although his face was originally square.
He has a profound knowledge of the ways, and naturally knows that Grandpa Zhu is not only related to the corpses in the entire Yizhuang, but also that the corpses have already changed.
So he deliberately stopped here to draw snakes out of the hole, fearing that these zombies would not dare to come out of his vigil, and specially avoided staring in the dark.
As a result, I haven't made a move yet, and the little girl over there has done it herself.
Because of the distance, Uncle Ying couldn't see clearly, and only felt that the girl of the Zhu family was also pure and spiritual.
Such pure and unmixed spiritual power is rare. Thinking of what happened in the past, the daughter of the Zhu family was originally a blessing. I wonder if there is any chance in these years.
In this way, it's not surprising to see Mrs. Zhu's strange behavior in the morning, it was clearly suppressed by Miss Zhu.
But seeing that Mr. Zhu seems to be unaware of his daughter's affairs, he doesn't know what happened in the past few years.
Thinking of this Uncle Ying's peace of mind a little bit, it's a good thing to wish the family such a capable person.
Besides, Miss Zhu's aura is pure, let alone demons, people with mixed minds can't cultivate it.
After waiting for a while, I saw that there was no change in Yizhuang. I think those zombies also felt the threat and stopped.
Only then did Uncle Ying come out of the dark and quietly returned to the room.
Zhu Yang noticed that Uncle Ying had left, and after a while, he used mental cues to hypnotize the already sleepy Dabao Erbao to sleep.
Only then did he get up and came to the front of the two little zombies.
As soon as they lifted the white cloth on their bodies, they saw that they had closed their eyes tightly during the inspection before, and the two lifeless little zombies had their round eyes open now.
She huddled in the coffin obediently, thinking that she had just seen Zhu Yang's sturdy, other big zombies or dared to move around.
But the two children did not dare to provoke them.
However, Zhu Yang took the initiative to find them and dismantled them. They looked at Zhu Yang eagerly.
Weak, pitiful, helpless, and unable to eat.
The two little zombies tightly pursed their mouths and clenched their fists, for fear that this person would not agree to pull out their teeth and cut their nails.
But seeing her smile brightly, a small square-like thing suddenly appeared in her hand—
"Come on, take a picture with my sister."
How dare two little zombies not follow? He sat up tremblingly.
Zombies have rigid bodies, but this kind of rigidity looks cute even on children.
Zhu Yang took off their hats and saw that their hair was neatly combed, and said, "Oh, it's so cute with pigtails."
"Have you ever drank blood?"
The two little zombies hurriedly shook their heads, for fear that if a word was wrong, they would be accepted.
Zhu Yang nodded. He didn't drink blood, so he didn't get infected with karma. In that case, no matter how cute Zhu Yang was, he couldn't have it.
"Come on, make scissors hands with me. Is this easy to learn?"
"And then compare the heart, um! You are still too stiff, but it doesn't matter that stiffness is also your cute point."
"Stand together, pay attention to your position, you don't have to express your expressions, but you still have to consider being on camera, um! Yes, well done."
"Tsk tsk! It's already good that you don't need special lighting. When the photos are old and create a sense of horror, they will definitely be popular."
"Oh, by the way, the layout of the Zombie Hall can not only take pictures, but also open a hot pot restaurant. Not bad."
Zhu Yang put away his mobile phone and pointed to the two little zombies: "You two, follow me later, and make sure you have enough to eat."
The eyes of the two little zombies lit up. As children, their strength is not as strong as that of adult zombies.
Other zombies drink blood, they can't even catch a chicken feather, and they are miserably driven.
He is also a child, so he is very deceived. Although Zhu Yang can't give them blood and harmony, the spiritual spring water in the space comes down one by one.
Incomparably sweet, with endless aftertastes, and suddenly the strength seems to have increased.
The two little zombies betrayed immediately, and like a puppy, they swayed and acted coquettishly behind Zhu Yang's buttocks.
Zhu Yang teased them like a cat for a while, and then he felt a hand on his shoulder.
The two little zombies also stopped jumping and jumping. Through the reflection of their eyes, Zhu Yang saw a long-haired adult zombie behind her, looking at the way.
The other party's expression was smug, waiting for Zhu Yang to look back with that terrifying expression.
Then Zhu Yang turned around abruptly, but it was not the flowery face.
In the eyes of the white-haired zombie, a terrifying old woman's face suddenly turned in front of him, with a white face, red lips and orange peel, a sinister light in the eyes with hanging eyebrows and triangular eyes, two red cheeks, and a mouthful of rotten teeth.
Much scarier than a zombie, it was the face of the village elder.
Zhu Yang used the illusion to make the zombie see such a face. To say that the village elder is also a big killer in a sense.
I saw this zombie stayed for a while, then turned around stiffly, and then slowly lay back in his coffin.
Can't be bothered! Can't be bothered!