Pick up a zombie and raise it together

Zhang Cheng heard the sound of unlocking the lock at the door.

Zhang Cheng suddenly woke up from his sleep, and then got up from the sofa.

Father Zhang, who had just entered the door, was taken aback by his sleepy look, stopped and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Uh... Dad, are you okay in the restaurant?" Zhang Cheng scratched his head, and couldn't help yawning after asking.But seeing Zhang's father looking at him with twinkling eyes, he stopped yawning halfway, and his heart couldn't help beating out of order, "Why, what's wrong?"

Zhang's father didn't say anything, he took off his coat, Zhang Cheng hurried up to take it and hung it on the hanger next to the entrance.

"It's nothing. The thief didn't have time to commit the crime when he touched the alarm system. He ran away without touching the lock of the safe." Father Zhang walked over and sat down on the sofa before answering the question he just asked.

Zhang Cheng hurriedly made a cup of tea for him and brought it over: "Didn't come in time to commit the crime?"

"Well, I guess I'm very familiar with the museum, but the surveillance didn't catch anything!" Father Zhang lay on the sofa with his eyes closed. It was a very common sentence, but Zhang Cheng always felt that something was wrong.

"Did you lose anything?" Although reason told him that he should stay away from the battlefield now, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but ask.

Father Zhang raised his eyelids and looked at him: "Well, I didn't lose it."

"How is it possible?" Zhang Cheng whispered, could it be that Bai Wuyang made a mistake?In fact, those ghosts didn't take the ghost jade away at all?

But it's impossible, he can feel it even when he has touched the ghost jade. According to his sensitivity to ghost jade, it is impossible to make a mistake, right?

"What did you say?" Father Zhang suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him sharply.

"No, no." Zhang Cheng quickly waved his hand to veto, "Dad, you have been tired all day, go and rest quickly, I will go back to my room first."

Just as Zhang Cheng turned around and took two steps, Zhang's father suddenly roared angrily behind him: "You brat, why don't you kneel down for me!"

Zhang Cheng heard this sentence too many times when he was mischievous when he was a child, and he had already formed a conditioned reflex. Before he could figure out what it was for, his knees had already softened habitually.

Kneeling down, I remembered to ask why: "Dad..."

Zhang's father didn't let him turn around, and asked him directly behind his back: "Let me ask you, where did the flashlight at home go?"

flashlight?Zhang Cheng's heart trembled, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.

Why did dad ask that?Did he discover something?

"I, I don't know." Zhang Cheng replied stammeringly, his heart pounding.

After the flashlight was broken in the burglary, he didn't take it back, and threw it directly in the room where Bai Wuyang lived, thinking about when to buy an identical one to make up for it, but things happened one after another. Let him forget about buying the flashlight.

It's just that he didn't expect his father, who has always been careless, to even notice this little detail.

"I don't know?" Dad Zhang threw a hard chip from behind, hit Zhang Cheng on the back of the head, and fell to the ground, "Pick it up and have a look."

Zhang Cheng touched the plastic piece from behind, and took it to the front, it turned out that it fell from the flashlight.

"Well, this kind of flashlight is sold everywhere, not necessarily ours." Zhang Cheng was still stubborn.

"Is it for sale?" Dad Zhang roared, "Look carefully! The scratch on it was accidentally dropped on the ground when you handed it to me at home last time. You can knock out another one that is exactly the same for me. Try it!"

Zhang Cheng turned over the plastic sheet, his hands trembling uncontrollably.

"Where did you go that night? Why is this thing in the tomb?" Father Zhang asked sternly, "If it wasn't for me who saw this, you would have been arrested long ago!"

Zhang Cheng lowered his head and struggled to death: "Dad, I actually fell that day when I was looking for Xiaodan, really! I was afraid that you would worry when I came back, so I didn't say..."

"At this time, you still want to lie to your father! If you fall below, why don't you climb out quickly and run into the tomb?" Father Zhang came over, put his foot on his back, and then threw down another piece of paper, "Give me a good look yourself!"

Zhang Cheng's heart trembled again, and when he picked up the piece of paper, his face immediately turned pale. The piece of paper turned out to be the insurance he bought with the ticket when he bought the bus.

It also clearly printed his name and ID number.

He still remembers that after he checked the ticket in the car, he stuffed the ticket stub and the insurance slip into his wallet.

Zhang Cheng quickly took out the wallet from his pocket, flipped through it, and sure enough, the ticket stub was still safely placed in the interlayer, but the safety strip had long since disappeared.

After Xiaoshi took his wallet away, he only remembered to check his documents, but forgot all about the insurance policy.

"Thanks to Lao Du who picked it up and gave it to me secretly. If someone sees it, you will be in jail!" Father Zhang glared at him fiercely, "You are capable. If you don't learn what is good, you can learn to steal it." Already!"

"Dad, I'm sorry..." The evidence was solid, and Zhang Cheng knew that it was useless to argue, so he could only honestly admit it.

"You—" Father Zhang turned in front of him and slapped him high.Zhang Cheng closed his eyes tightly, ready to bear the slap, but his father's hand didn't come down, "Where did you steal that jade? How did you steal it? Where did you practice your skills so high? "

"Is the ghost jade really lost?" Zhang Cheng asked back.

"What ghost jade, god jade, you don't know what you got?" Father Zhang shook his arm violently, and put his hands behind his back angrily.

"Dad, I didn't take that jade, really! I admit that I went to the museum that night, but I really didn't take anything!" Zhang Cheng looked up at him and explained anxiously.

Zhang's father didn't believe it at all: "Then why did you go there?"

Zhang Cheng lowered his head, not daring to look directly into his eyes: "I..."

"What? You still don't want to tell the truth?" Father Zhang's voice suddenly rose again.

"What's the matter, why are you making Chengcheng kneel down?" Grandma Zhang probably heard the movement, and came out of her room, "Jin Yuan, why are you losing your temper?"

Father Zhang was probably confused by anger, and his tone towards Grandma Zhang became stiff: "Mom, ask what good deeds your good grandson has done!"

"Dad, I really can't say, but I swear, I didn't take anything, I really didn't! I was still in the backyard that day, and the alarm went off. If you don't believe me, ask Uncle Du. He must have picked up this note in the backyard." Arrived!" Zhang Cheng raised his head again, and called for an explanation, "It's really not me who stole things!"

"Can't say? Hmph, you're quite principled!" Father Zhang glared at him angrily.

Zhang's mother, who was taking a nap, was alarmed. She stood by the bedroom door and listened for an indefinitely long time before she said, "I believe it."

The three people in the living room looked at her at the same time. Zhang's mother came over and continued to speak: "I believe that Zhang Cheng will not take it. I know my child. He will definitely not do those things."

"You—" Father Zhang still wanted to argue.

Grandma Zhang opened her mouth again, "I also believe that I grew up with Chengcheng. I know who he is. He never lied since he was a child. Now if he says he didn't take it, he must have not taken it." !"

Zhang's father was a little moved by what they said. In fact, deep down in his heart, he didn't want to believe that his son, who had been honest since childhood, would be so bold as to go to a museum to steal.It's just that the evidence was in front of him, but he had to doubt it.

Zhang's father sighed, and looked at Zhang Cheng with stern eyes: "Then do you know who took it?"

He knew it, but none of them would believe it when he said it. Zhang Cheng sighed and shook his head, "Dad, although I don't know who got it, I know that the jade will definitely not be recovered. Dad, if you have to bear the burden Big responsibility, otherwise I will surrender! Just say I stole it..."

"no!"

"no!"

"Surrender yourself!" The three parents of the whole family shouted at him in unison, Zhang Cheng lowered his head, "If you don't turn yourself in, what will Dad do?"

"Director Wu was supposed to be responsible for this matter. He originally wanted to have the Appraisal Section appraise it after he started working. Now only the two of us know the number of things inside. He secretly begged me to hide it today, so I made a favor. "Papa Zhang closed his eyes, "Hurry up and go back to school tomorrow, I will be upset when I see you!"

After Zhang's father finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the bedroom. Zhang Cheng looked at his back and couldn't help but feel a sore nose. His father had lived a clean and honest life, but he was playing favoritism once when he was about to retire.

He really regretted agreeing to Bai Wuyang in a flash of his brain.

If he did it all over again, after falling that night, he would have stayed in that hole honestly, keeping all his damn curiosity in his stomach!

Zhang Cheng got up from the ground, dodged the hands of his mother and grandma, walked to the door of his parents' bedroom, and whispered to his father who was lying on the bed: "Dad, I'm sorry, but I swear, that jade is really not I stole it. I didn't really intend to steal anything when I went."

Father Zhang turned his back to the door and remained motionless when he heard his voice.

Zhang Cheng sighed. Ever since he fell into that robbery hole, his life seemed to be disconnected.

Now even his father has been implicated by him, next, he must stay away from that ghost jade thing!

The author has something to say: I'm really sorry, it hasn't been updated in three days

Because it happened really suddenly, my mother suddenly found me a kindergarten and asked me to go to practice, I didn't expect it to be so soon

Moreover, I lead a small class, and I am so tired that I don’t want to move when I come back from get off work.

I accidentally cut a big hole on my finger while washing the dishes.