After Dong Biao finished speaking, it was getting late and late. After Dong Biao comforted a few people, Xiaoying and Azhen squeezed into the same bed to sleep, while Dong Yi returned to his bedroom.

Tonight, the three of them were destined to sleepless. The next morning, Dong Yi stayed in bed without breakfast and slept in bed.

Azhen and Xiaoying were holding panda eyes, and after breakfast, they were driven to school by Dong Biao by Dong Biao.

At noon, Fat Mom opened the door and looked at Dong Yi, who was lying in the bedroom, curled her lips. She slept too heavily last night and only learned about what happened to Dong Yi and others this morning.

In the afternoon, she asked a few women to play mahjong outside. Seeing Dong Yi sleeping soundly, she shook her head helplessly, and before leaving, she instructed: "Shangzi, tell you to run around all day long. Now, you'll encounter something you shouldn't touch.

I've prepared lunch and put it in the refrigerator. Remember to get it hot before eating!"

"Yeah! I understand..." Dong Yi lay on the bed, closed his eyes and muttered.

Half an hour later, Dong Yi got up, washed up, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Azhen, Xiaoying and Xiaoling are all in school. They don’t go home to have dinner in the school cafeteria at noon. Dong Biao is at work and also dealt with in the police station. He is the only one left in the huge home.

Bored, he had nowhere to go, so he sat on the sofa in his living room, holding the freshly hot food in his hand, put it on the coffee table, turned on the TV and watched while eating.

At this moment, a bang sound came from Azhen's bedroom.

The suitcase that Xiaoying brought to the corner of the wall was shaking inexplicably, and it looked extremely bizarre.

Gradually, the suitcase opened itself, and a hemp rope, like a snake, twisted its body and came out of the box.

The rope seemed to be alive, constantly shuttled across the ground, then got out of the bedroom, passed through the corridor, and came to the living room, and paused for a moment.

I found someone quietly approaching Dong Yi sitting on the sofa.

"Alang, don't leave, I can't live without you..."

On the screen, a woman was crying heartbrokenly. Dong Yi stared at a pair of dead fish eyes. While chewing food, rolled his eyes and curled his lips, muttering: "Damn, this blood is spilling, I really don't know what's good about it!"

As he spoke, Dong Yi frowned and suddenly felt a sensation of rubbing on his ankle wearing flip-flops, making him feel itchy.

I looked down and found that there was a hemp rope at some point on my feet.

Dong Yi picked it up casually, tilted his head and looked at it in confusion, muttering: "Who put this broken rope in the living room?"

After saying that, he put down the chopsticks in his hand, tied the rope in a circle, held it in his hand, came to the utility room, opened the door and threw it in casually.

Then he closed the door and turned his head to go to the living room.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a man looking at him with a smile. The man looked pale, without a trace of blood, wearing a flower feather on his head, bowed and said, "Xiaosheng, I have seen this young master!"

The sudden appearance of this man made the unprepared Dong Yi stagger, his feet slipped and fell to the ground in an instant.

Dong Yi was half lying on the ground, looking up at the man in front of him with his eyes wide open, his mouth wide open and immediately rose up from the ground.

Pinching his nose and holding his breath, Master Lin Zeng Yun: "When encountering zombies on the road, hold your breath first!"

Dong Yi didn't know if this would be useful, but it was better than waiting to die.

Looking at the person in front of me, he tilted his head and scratched his head, wondering: "Young Master, why are you pinching your nose? You look so strange!"

Seeing that Dong Yi continued to pinch his nose and hold his breath, he refused to respond.

This man then followed suit: "Is this the etiquette you are doing now, or I will follow the local customs!"

The two of them stared at each other with big eyes and looked at each other without moving.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

After a moment, Dong Yi's eyes began to open slowly, like a pair of goldfish eyes, with blue veins on his forehead swelling, and his face became more and more pale.

"It's been almost two minutes since I've been holding it in. Why haven't this zombie left yet? I can't do it anymore, I can't hold it in anymore!"

puff!!!

Dong Yi leaned over and panted, his eyes filled with fear. As soon as this person appeared, Dong Yi guessed that this person was probably the Qing zombie that Xiao Ying mentioned last night.

Unexpectedly! Unexpectedly! This guy is really here!

Dong Yi was frightened and saw that holding his breath was useless, so he wanted to escape, but he was so desperate that the zombie was blocking his presence. Behind him was the utility room, and there was no way out.

When this zombie-like man saw that Dong Yi was no longer holding his breath, he immediately took back his fingertips that pinched his nose and asked with a smile: "Young Master, you and I have already met you. Zhu Chuncai was the second best in the Xianfeng period. He worked in the Hanlin Academy during his lifetime. I wonder what the young master calls him?"

"Damn, this is still a fucking high IQ zombie!"

Dong Yi was shocked. In his perception, zombies jumped and jumped, like wild animals, eating raw meat and drinking blood.

A zombie has reached the point where he speaks clearly, has clear ideas, and talks freely. This skill is probably how many levels he is higher than the so-called corpse king.

Dong Yi hurriedly smiled: "This gentleman... No, this brother, you and I have no grudges in the past today. I will not hide it from you. I have been weak and sick since I was a child, and I have countless hidden diseases. If you need blood to cover your belly, why not ask others to sacrifice to your Five Insect Temple, so clean!"

"Young Master said this? What's the use of me asking for your blood?" Zhu Chuncai spread his hands.

"Otherwise, I will pay you to go to the hospital for blood transfusions. How about the amount of blood is large and full? I will ask this brother to give up his hands and let me go, the nine generations of the Dong family. As a zombie, I may not have to drink fresh blood. It's okay to do it overnight!"

"Zombie?!" Zhu Chuncai was stunned, then suddenly realized, shook his head and said, "I had heard of zombies in Ji Xiaolan's notes on Yuewei Caotang, but unfortunately I had never seen them."

Then he shook his head and laughed: "I think the young master thinks I am a zombie?"

"Nonsense! You can talk except you!" Dong Yi hurriedly pointed his finger at his clothes, and was frightened: "Where do you think you are not like a zombie?!"

"Young Master misunderstood! The classics record that zombies have their eyes like cinnabar, their fingers like hooks, their kisses and breathes, and their noses are bloody. Do you think I look like it? I am just a lonely ghost!"

"Brother, I don't care who you are. Otherwise, you can leave my house first and go to another house to make trouble. I'm willing to offer thousands of ingots and candles to express my feelings. What do you think?"

Zhu Chuncai shook his head and sighed, "Young Master, why did you say this? I just ask for something."

Dong Yi kept calm as much as possible, but unfortunately his face was covered in sweat, which exposed his heart. Dong Yi asked in a trembling voice: "What's the matter? I can tell you that I will not agree to anything I can or can't do!"

"Young master, why are you so careful? To be honest, I hang myself in the temple, and then became a tragic devil. I wandered all day long on the island where the ancient temple was located, in order to be reincarnated as a human being one day.

And the rope you just saw is where my soul lives. I also asked the young master to bring that rope and put it back to the ancient temple!”

When Dong Yi heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I think what are you going to say? It's just this matter, a small matter, and I'll cover it!"

Zhu Chuncai was overjoyed when he heard this and hurriedly thanked him: "Then I will thank this young master here first, and the young master will leave!"

With a soothing sound, Zhu Chuncai, who was still jumping lively in front of Dong Yi's eyes, suddenly disappeared out of thin air, as if he had never appeared before.

Dong Yi then went to his room, changed into clothes in a hurry, took his wallet, put on a gun, walked through the corridor, opened the door, and when one foot barely stepped out.

A loud and shrill sounded: "Ghost!!!"

At this moment, Dong Yi ignored it and had only one thought in his mind: "Escape!"
Chapter completed!