Pick up a zombie and raise it together

look at each other.

He even opened his mouth and said, "What are you doing here? Get out!"

"Ahhhh——" Zhang Cheng yelled, and with the flashlight in his hand, he slammed on the thing who didn't know whether it was a human or a ghost.

The man caught the flashlight with his backhand, Zhang Cheng was even more frightened, and beat him with hands and feet, the man grunted irritably, and pushed him away.Zhang Cheng only felt that his waist hit a small protruding rock, and the ground under his feet vibrated violently.

Let me go, there is actually a mechanism in this cemetery?

Zhang Cheng didn't care about jumping up and beating people anymore, he got up and wanted to run out, but he went in the wrong direction when he got nervous.

"Hey, don't touch it!" The man shouted anxiously, and followed him with his flashlight.Zhang Cheng ran wildly for a while, the shock behind him finally disappeared, and the road returned to its previous stable state.

Is this mechanism scary?Zhang Cheng thought about it intently, and seeing that man was chasing him again, he had no choice but to step up and run away again.

After walking far, I felt that my feet were soft, and a small brick moved.

Oops!It looks like I'm really going to die here today!Zhang Cheng watched helplessly as a nail board fell from above, but in an instant, he felt his body was suddenly taken by a force, and he escaped from under the nail board.

"Hey, you..." It turned out to be that person who saved him... Before Zhang Cheng had time to think about it, the two people who were still hugging each other rolled over.Zhang Cheng only felt a sharp pain in his body on the steps. He had just stabilized when he bumped into something again.

In the end, Zhang Cheng felt a slam on his head, hummed, and lost consciousness again.The man who fell with him also seemed to have passed out.

So the two of them didn't see it, but a slight light flashed in Zhang Cheng's palm, and then it went dark again...

The author has something to say: I have been thinking about this article for half a year, and the more I think about it, the less confidence I have to write it...

In the past, I started writing at the very beginning, but the more I think about it, the more chaotic it becomes. Is this arrangement a bit too unreasonable?Wouldn't it be unrealistic if two people were like this?The more I think about it, the more afraid I am to write, that’s why I procrastinate for so long

And I feel that I don't have the ability to write supernatural texts, so I will continue to take the easy route

After all, after thinking about it for so long, it would be a pity to have a direct abortion

In the future, there will be daily updates if there is no accident!I hope you will leave a lot of comments and favorites!

After all, it’s an article that I’ve been thinking about for so long, even if it won’t be very good in the end, it probably won’t be worse than the previous ones...

I hope you all like it, group...

2. First Encounter in the Tomb ([-])

2. First Encounter in the Tomb ([-])...

Zhang Cheng was awakened by the cry of a child.

How can there be children at home?Zhang Cheng frowned, and then felt the pain in the back of his head. He opened his eyes, and in the tomb, only the flashlight that rolled to the side was still shining weakly.

Only then did Zhang Cheng remember that he had just fallen and passed out in the tomb.

So, what is the crying of this child?And——it seemed to come directly from below!

There is a child under him? !Zhang Cheng was completely awake now, and rolled over from the child with one turn.

The person who fell with him was lying next to him, and when he touched him, he moaned softly, and seemed to be about to wake up.

Could it be that this person came to rob the tomb with a child?Zhang Cheng was ashamed. Thinking of this man's act of saving people just now, his original fear basically disappeared. He turned around and asked in a low voice to the child, "Little friend, are you alright?"

The child was still howling and crying, the weight on his body was gone, he simply sat up from the ground: "Wuuu... Daddy, Xiao Shi is in pain... Wuuu..."

"Pain? Kid, have you been crushed somewhere by your uncle?" It seems that this man really has a habit of taking his son to the grave-_-|||.Zhang Cheng thought about the sound of "boom" when he fell, and couldn't help but feel guilty.

With such a big piece of myself on him, it's no wonder it doesn't hurt.

Zhang Cheng stretched out his hand to help the child up, only to realize that he was holding something in his hand.Probably because it was in his hand when he fainted, so he didn't feel it just now.

The hand was far away from them, and the light was much dimmer than when it just fell. Zhang Cheng took a rough look and found that what he was holding was probably a piece of jade, the size of a quail egg, but its shape was irregular and its edges and corners were protruding. , only one part of it is wearing something like a rope. If the shape of this jade is not so beautiful, it really looks like a pendant hanging around the neck.

"Don't cry, kid, is this your...?" Zhang Cheng grabbed the rope with his hands, trying to pick it up to coax the child, but unexpectedly, the rope shattered into ashes when he touched it, and the jade fell to the ground , Bounced to the side.

But the child ignored his tendency at all, and continued to cry on his own.

Zhang Cheng is a big man, and he has never coaxed a child, especially this kind of child who is completely out of control, so he can only push the person beside him: "Hey, don't sleep, hurry up and coax your son! "

The man was clearly about to wake up just now, but he didn't expect that he was still lying on the ground safely, and he opened his eyes leisurely after being pushed by him: "He is not my son."

"No?" Zhang Cheng was stunned.

The man ignored him, and closed his eyes again, leisurely as if this was not a tomb at all, but a beach in Hawaii.

Now the child finally agreed to talk to him: "Uncle, Xiaoshi is scared, can you send Xiaoshi home? My dad will give you a lot of money... woo woo..."

The child was only about five or six years old, and he still choked up when talking to him. Unexpectedly, there was a hoarseness in his voice that was not common for children.

"Hey, don't cry, your name is Xiaoshi? Why did you come here? Whose child are you from? You also fell from the top?" If it is a child from a nearby family, he usually knows the same parent, and send Going back is also easier.

A five or six-year-old child's ability to remember things is no longer weak, so Xiaoshi replied with a sob: "Xiaoshi doesn't know, Daddy was still watching me by the bed when I was sleeping, and I came to this place when I woke up, woo... Xiaoshi Fear……"

"Hey, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, uncle is here." Zhang Cheng leaned over and hugged him, and suddenly a musty smell rushed to his nose, choking him so much that he couldn't help turning his head away.

How long has it been since the child's parents have worn the clothes for him?Zhang Cheng withdrew his body and asked, "Where is your home? Do you remember your father's name?"

"I'm the young master of the Yan Mansion. If my uncle sends me back, Daddy will definitely reward you!" Xiaoshi's tone was extremely serious, but Zhang Cheng couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

The young master of the Yan Mansion?Today's kids are really...

"What is dad?" Xiao Shi asked again seriously.

"Hey, don't make trouble, just tell me who your father is, so that uncle can take you home!" Zhang Cheng continued to ask patiently, but the smile on his face was a little stiff.

However, the person who had been resting with his eyes closed suddenly sat up, stepped forward and grabbed Xiaoshi's shoulder suddenly: "Yan Fu? Then what's your father's name?"

Xiaoshi shivered when he caught him. Although the light was very dim, Zhang Cheng still saw him curl his mouth and wanted to cry, but the man mercilessly shouted: "No! Cry and say, who is your father?"

"Hey, what are you doing? He's a child. Why are you so fierce?" Now that he was sure that the other party was a living creature like him and not as vicious as in the legend, Zhang Cheng's voice was much more confident than before.

The man didn't even look at him, and continued to ask the child: "Is your father's name Yan Yihao?"

The child was flattened by his yelling mouth, but he didn't have the courage to cry, so he could only nod his head with a sob: "Well... Uncle, do you know my daddy? Can you send Xiaoshi home?"

It turned out that this person knew each other... Zhang Cheng was just relieved, but was startled by the person's next move: "Hey, what are you doing?"

The man fumbled back and forth on Xiao Shi's body, Xiao Shi couldn't help it at last, and began to cry softly again.

"You're not a child lover, are you?" Zhang Cheng was taken aback by his own thoughts, and stepped forward to hold the man back, "Can you restrain yourself? Xiaoshi is frightened by you!"

The man shook him hard twice, Zhang Cheng rushed over tenaciously, the man finally stopped, turned around and looked at him coldly: "He is not human."

"Huh?" Zhang Cheng was stunned.

The man glanced at Xiaoshi, as if he was too lazy to explain to him, but he still opened his mouth and spit out two words: "Zombie."

"Stiff..." Zhang Cheng looked at Xiao Shi, his hands trembling, "You, don't be joking, okay, how could a zombie look like this?"

Aren't the zombies in those zombie movies all stiff, with pale faces, jumping back and forth in clear clothes?How could it be a lively child?

Zhang Cheng couldn't help running a little further, picked up the flashlight with tenacious vitality, and walked towards Xiao Shizhao. Xiao Shi was still crying silently, wiping his hands over his eyes, but it was not difficult to see that the face and hands A thick layer of mud has accumulated on it, and it is estimated that if you don't wash your face for a month, you won't be able to achieve that effect...

Most importantly, he was wearing a clean suit!Although it is still a bit different from the ones in zombie movies, Zhang Cheng still has a little bit of discerning ability when Qingzhuang dramas have flooded in recent years.

Moreover, the clothes looked tattered and tattered, and they really had a decayed feeling.

If someone pointed to such a child and told him he was a zombie before today, he would definitely feel that the other party was trying to mess with him