Pick up a zombie and raise it together

This kind of thought made him feel better.

Early the next morning, Zhang Cheng and Yan Lingshi were called up by Bai Wuyang.

After tossing around the whole night, and waking up so early, my head is still a little foggy.

The three buried Pi Xiaodan in a nearby park, and got on the bus to a nearby town.

After bumping in the car for a while, Zhang Cheng and Yan Lingshi fell asleep on Bai Wuyang's body, one on the left and the other on the right. When they arrived at the destination, they were still dazed when they were dragged out of the car by Bai Wuyang.

The town is small, but it exudes a simple and elegant taste everywhere. Once you enter it suddenly, you really feel like you are in an ancient city.

Zhang Cheng never knew that there was such a good place so close to City X.

Compared with the tourist attractions at his home, this sparsely populated town obviously has more scenic spots worth lingering. Looking at the quaint blue bricks and glazed tiles, and the weeping willows next to the stone street, Zhang Cheng suddenly felt relaxed and happy.

He almost thought that in the next second he would meet a girl holding an oil-paper umbrella, or a shepherd boy riding a yellow ox and playing the flute.

However, the artistic conception he was immersed in was soon destroyed by a phone call. Zhang Cheng took out his mobile phone and saw the word "toothpick" flashing on it, and suddenly thought that he seemed to have forgotten something.

He quickly picked it up, and before he put it to his ear, he heard Chen Yaqian's voice loudly coming from the other end of the phone: "Hey, why didn't anyone answer the doorbell? Are you asleep?"

Zhang Cheng pondered for a while, but decided to tell the truth: "That... I'm outside now."

"..." There was silence for a while, and then Chen Yaqian's sinister voice came, "Zhang Cheng, you wait for me!"

The phone was hung up quickly, and Zhang Cheng couldn't help but let out a heavy breath.

Yan Lingshi had already dragged Bai Wuyang to the front, probably because he felt kind to the quaint scenery, the laziness when he got off the car was gone, and he was alive and kicking, just like the one who cried so much last night. They really don't look like the same person.

Zhang Cheng chased after him, and asked Bai Wuyang, "Here is the ghost jade? How can we find it?"

Bai Wuyang glanced at him: "Just wait for me where you live."

"..." Three black lines appeared on Zhang Cheng's forehead, so what is he coming here for?

The author has something to say: Well, writing Xiaodan to death... I have already suffered retribution...

I came back from buying roasted wings last night, fell into the sewer, and now both legs are full of injuries... They said it was Comrade Chick's revenge on me o(╯□╰)o

Looking at it now, could it be that Xiaodan has a spirit in the sky?

No matter what...don't scold me...uh...I won't let Xiaodan suffer too much!

Also, thanks to the students for their continued support, they all let me press against the wall and give them a kiss!

32. The Trace of the Ghost Jade ([-])

32. The Trace of the Ghost Jade ([-])...

In such an old-fashioned place, Zhang Cheng thought that they were about to stay in an inn with lanterns hanging outside the door and Yangliu Yiyi outside the door. I don't know when Bai Wuyang rented the two simple private houses. The surrounding area is sparsely populated and barren, which makes Zhang Cheng really panic.

Although he also knew that his thoughts just now were too romantic, but seeing that the place he lived in was not only featureless, but also desolate like a haunted house, he was still a little depressed.

Bai Wuyang brought them in and left in a hurry. In broad daylight, Zhang Cheng wasn't too worried about what might happen, but he had experienced many things, so he would inevitably be more cautious.

So as soon as Yan Lingshi clamored to go out to play, he quickly followed suit.

Walking along the street with Yan Lingshi, Zhang Cheng discovered that it wasn't that the place where they lived was too desolate, but that the whole town seemed sparsely populated. Even on the street, there were not many open shops, and most of them were tightly closed. With the door open, I wish I could walk hundreds of meters without meeting someone.

Could it be that Bai Wuyang led them to the ghost town?

Bored, they followed Yan Lingshi to almost all the shops that were open, and even settled for lunch on the street, and the two returned to the rented house with a lot of spoils.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Cheng froze in fright, everything in his hands fell to the floor... There was a person lying on the bed facing the door!

Of course, there is nothing scary about lying down. What is scary is that the person was tied up tightly, with a piece of tape stuck to his mouth...

Zhang Cheng's first reaction was - did they go wrong?

He hurriedly retreated to the door and looked around. That's right, only this house with a radius of tens of meters in this place seemed habitable, and the key he had just now was able to open the door.

that……

"Uncle, who is this person?" Yan Lingshi shrank behind him timidly and asked in a low voice.

He also wants to know who it is!Zhang Cheng looked at the man on the bed. The man had been struggling non-stop, and had been staring at him since he entered the door, as if he was the culprit who caused this man to be tied up here.

Zhang Cheng cleared his throat and asked tremblingly, "Well, may I ask, who are you and why are you here?"

The man glared at him, and Zhang Cheng remembered that his mouth was still covered with tape.

Zhang Cheng quickly walked to the bed, and hurriedly tore off the piece of adhesive tape. Before he could throw it away, the man spit on his face.

"Hey, what are you doing..." Zhang Cheng subconsciously blocked it with his hands, but he still couldn't. He wiped off the saliva on his face, feeling nauseated.

"Let go of me! Bastard!" The man glared at him bitterly.

Zhang Cheng suddenly became angry: "I said, why are you like this? I kindly let you go, and it's fine if you don't thank me. Why are you still swearing?"

"Damn it, stop pretending! Let me go if you have the ability! You'll know the sneak attack!" The man seemed to insist that Zhang Cheng was the one who caught him, and he kept cursing like a cannonball. non-stop.

Zhang Cheng really felt unreasonable.

Before he could do anything, Yan Lingshi next to him walked over with his short legs and slapped the man on the head: "Don't scold my uncle!"

That protective expression really made Zhang Cheng feel caring.

However, as soon as the kid Yan Lingshi slapped him, he was frightened by the staring eyes of the man, and stabbed behind Zhang Cheng with a loud sound. Zhang Cheng was a little dumbfounded.

Seeing the man tossing and tossing on the bed, Zhang Cheng didn't know whether he should let him go. Judging by his ferocious face, he was not a good master to serve. He insisted that he was with the person who tied him up.

If Mao rashly let him go, I don't know if he will bite back.

And... the most important point... where did Bai Wuyang go?

Just as he was thinking, the door creaked and was pushed open, Zhang Cheng's heart trembled, and when he turned around, it was Bai Wuyang who came in.

As soon as Yan Lingshi saw him, he immediately flaunted his power again, and rushed to his side to hug his thigh: "Little Uncle Yang, there is a scoundrel over there, who always scolds uncle..."

Bai Wuyang looked at the man expressionlessly, and Zhang Cheng asked with cold sweat all over his face, "You couldn't have kidnapped this man, could you?"

Bai Wuyang nodded. The man saw that he had admitted, and immediately turned his scolding gun on him. However, before he could utter a few words, Bai Wuyang stepped to his side and took it back from Zhang Cheng's hand. The tape...re-attached to the man's mouth...

Although the tape was peeled off once and lost some stickiness, it was still difficult for a person with no mobility to get it off with his mouth alone.

The man returned to the state of murmuring when Zhang Cheng just entered the door. The surrounding air was much quieter, but Zhang Cheng seemed to be sweating more than before.

"You... You kidnapped?" Zhang Cheng asked stammeringly.

Bai Wuyang glanced at him, but didn't answer.

Zhang Cheng even confirmed his deduction in his heart: "Hey... this is against the law!" He has just got rid of (or can it be said that he hasn't got rid of it yet?) the identity of a murder suspect, and he doesn't want to get into another situation because of kidnapping.

Bai Wuyang didn't even bother to look at him this time.

Zhang Cheng couldn't get the answer he wanted, and Zhang Cheng was even more entangled in his heart. He walked around in front of Bai Wuyang, and said earnestly: "It's really impossible to do this, you let him go, let's go!"

"As long as Su Yan brings Guiyu, I will let you go." Bai Wuyang opened his mouth this time, but he turned to the person on the bed.

The man was probably tired from struggling, and he was lying quietly now, but because his hands were tied behind his back, it seemed that he would not be very comfortable lying down.Hearing his words, the man seemed a little agitated again, and yelled a few times, but because his mouth was stuck with tape, no one at the scene understood what he wanted to express.

Zhang Cheng looked at Bai Wuyang in shock: "Guiyu? Did you kidnap him for Guiyu?"

That's right, they came here for ghost jade... But Zhang Cheng never expected that this is the way to find ghost jade.

"But, wasn't the ghost jade stolen by a ghost?" Zhang Cheng still seemed to vividly remember what he experienced in the museum that night, and even during this time, he was always worried about Bai Wuyang's whereabouts.

But how did things develop? Now Bai Wuyang actually kidnaps a person for Guiyu.

Could it be that it wasn't a ghost who stole the ghost jade that night?

No matter how much Ren Zhangcheng thought about it, Bai Wuyang seemed to have no intention of explaining to him this time. Instead, he hurriedly pushed them into the inner room: "No matter what happens outside,