Tomb Robbers: Tiandao System

"It's nothing." Wu Liang interrupted Yamamoto's future doubts: "In short, you just need to know that Yamamoto Kazuo will not succeed."

"kindness."

Yamamoto Mirai looked at Wu Liang, and she didn't know why she always felt that this man exuded a kind of charm in every gesture, which was difficult to refute, difficult to question, and made people inexplicably willing to believe him.

"Let's go, I'll take you in to see Zhenzhen." With that, Wu Liang was about to take Yamamoto Mirai into Jiajia Building.

Unexpectedly, Yamamoto Mirai hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Wait a little longer?"

Wu Liang raised his eyebrows and asked, "What?"

"I, I'm not ready yet." Yamamoto Mirai replied tangledly, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

"Not ready?" Wu Liang smiled, and then understood Yamamoto's future thoughts.

"Okay. When you figure it out, just go find Zhenzhen." Wu Liang waved his hand and went straight back regardless of Yamamoto Mirai.

"Master, she is so weak." In the elevator, Lu Jiang said with some disdain. In his eyes, Yamamoto Mirai was really weak. I am afraid that even Yamamoto Mirai might not be able to catch his punch, just like Wu Liangyi at that time It was like punching him away.

Wu Liang turned his head and rolled his eyes at him, and said speechlessly: "Can you say that, how many years have you lived, and how many years has she lived?"

"Hmph, she's so weak anyway, I guess I can take care of her with one punch." Lu Jiang snorted and pursed his lips.

"Okay, are you embarrassed to compete with a female zombie?" Wu Liang curled his lips and said.

Lu Jiang scratched his head sheepishly and smiled awkwardly.

The elevator stopped on the third floor, and then the door opened with a ding.

"Hey, it's Wu Liang, are you back so late?" Tailor Ping asked Wu Liang while supporting Ping's mother.

Wu Liang looked at the mother and son, condensed slightly, and then said: "I came back late because of some personal matters that I didn't deal with."

The tailor pushed up his glasses and said, "That's it. Hey, who is this?"

Tailor Ping set his sights on the strong green border.

"Oh, he is my new apprentice, his name is Lu Jiang." Then, Wu Liang said, "This is Ping Ma and his son A Ping."

"It's okay, we already have apprentices." The tailor praised.

"Hello." Lu Jiang lowered his head slightly and called out.

"Hello."

"I want to go out for a walk with my mother to relax. We'll talk next time." Tailor Ping said while supporting Ping's mother.

"Okay, see you later."

The elevator doors closed again.

"Master, just now?" Lu Jiang pointed at the elevator door and said.

"I know what you want to say, Ping Ma can't hold on any longer." Wu Liang shook his head.

"The plot will begin soon, and you have something to do after that."

"Yes, Master." Lu Jiang replied respectfully.

"Huh." As soon as he took out the key and opened the door, Wu Liang shouted in surprise.

"Lu Jiang, are there people like you in this building?" Wu Liang asked Lu Jiang beside him.

"Same kind?" Lu Jiang called out, and then his nose twitched slightly, looking for the scent of his kind.

After a moment, Lu Jiang shouted in surprise: "There are similar ones, and there are more than one, but they don't seem to be very strong."

"Two?" Wu Liang thought for a moment, then murmured to himself: "It seems that Kuang Tianyou and Kuang Fu are probably resurrected. It seems that these two people have also moved to Jiajia Building."

"Master, are we going to find them?" Lujiang asked somewhat

Excited, I just saw that Yamamoto Mirai, a zombie, didn't feel anything, but now I felt excited when I sensed Kuang Tianyou and the others' aura.

A thought suddenly occurred to Wu Liangliang, maybe he had recruited a gay zombie subordinate.

Wu Liang tried his best to shake this thought out of his mind, and then entered the room.

"This room is yours, this is mine. Don't come to me if you have anything to do. Just talk outside the door if you have anything to do. Got it?" Wu Liang said in a weird tone.

"Uh, yes, master." Lu Jiang didn't notice any difference in Wu Liang's tone. He had a rather one-dimensional personality and never thought too much.

After saying that, Wu Liang went straight back to his room to rest, while Lu Jiang sat idle on the sofa in the living room and read the magazines on the table. Of course, he couldn't understand it.

......

Outside Jiajia Building, tailor Ping helped Ping’s mother walk a few laps in the park outside. After a few laps, Ping’s mother felt a little tired and stopped.

"Ah Ping, Mom feels a little tired. There is a chair over there. Help me go and sit down." Ping's mother said weakly, her eyes were dull, and her whole body seemed to have been drained of energy.

"Okay, Mom, please be careful." Tailor Ping tried his best to help Ping's mother sit down slowly.

"Ah Ping, what would you do if mom suddenly left?" Ping's mother looked at the tailor Ping pitifully and said.

Tailor Ping took Ping's mother's old hands and said, "Mom, what are you saying to be depressing? You will live a long life, and you have to help me raise my grandson."

Ping's mother sighed heavily: "No one can live forever. Sooner or later, people will leave. Maybe I will leave one day, but I am worried about you.

You haven't found a wife yet. "

Tailor Ping heard Ping's mother's strange words and immediately interrupted: "Mom, don't say that, you won't die. Bah, bah, bah, you can't say this word."

"Mom, don't worry, your son will definitely find a wife. Then I will serve you with my wife, okay?" Tailor Ping comforted Ping's mother, but his voice was also a little low and lost.

"Mom thinks Zhenzhen is quite good. Aping, you should have more contact with Zhenzhen. The opportunity is in your own hands." Ping's mother taught Aping sincerely.

"Mom, I know Zhenzhen is fine, but..." Tailor Ping hesitated.

"But what? If you want it, then she will?" Ping's mother interrupted.

"But Zhenzhen doesn't seem to like me all the time." A Ping thought in despair, but did not say it out loud.

"Mom is waiting for her grandson. You have to hurry up. Zhenzhen is a good girl. Don't let her down." Ping's mother's voice became weaker and weaker.

"I understand, Mom." Tailor Ping's eyes looked elsewhere, but he didn't notice anything strange about Ping's mother.

"Ah Ping, Mom is a little thirsty and wants to drink some water." Ping's mother's voice came out again, but there was a faint yin energy coming out.

"Okay, Mom, wait a minute, I'll buy it right away." With that, Tailor Ping got up and went to buy water.

Ping's mother looked at the direction A Ping was leaving. She wanted to lift her hands to hold him but found that she had no strength left.

"Aping, Aping." Ping's mother was still calling Aping's name in her throat, but her voice was as thin as a mosquito or a fly, and gradually even she couldn't hear it.

Finally, Ping's mother's hands naturally dropped, and her body became weak.

He leaned on the chair and his eyes dimmed.