Pick up a zombie and raise it together

"Hehe..." A chuckle came from that direction, and then a figure slowly emerged, but the body seemed to be slightly transparent, "I thought you were asleep."

It was too dark to see the man's face clearly, but it could be clearly seen that he was covered with a black robe, which didn't match the modern decoration of the whole room.

Bai Wuyang replied coldly: "You want to see if I'm dead?"

"You and I know this kind of thing well, we have the same goal anyway, don't we?" The man bent his mouth and glanced at the bed next to him, "However, I haven't seen anyone next to you for a long time, friend? "

Bai Wuyang closed his eyes: "No."

"That's right, I'm enough for a friend." The man chuckled again, walked to the bed, lowered his head and squeezed Yan Lingshi's little face: "There's even a zombie, your recent life Seems rich?"

Bai Wuyang seemed too lazy to answer, turned over and fell asleep on his own.

The man probably didn't expect him to be able to answer his own question properly, he twirled his fingers lightly, as if he was still reminiscing about the touch on the child's cheek: "I'm just here for work, and I'll take a look at you by the way, since you are not welcome, there will be a later date .”

"You won't make me wait too long, will you?" Seeing that he was silent, the man asked again.

Bai Wuyang still didn't answer, the man smiled slightly, just like when he first appeared, the shadow slowly faded away on the spot.

Perhaps sensing his departure, Bai Wuyang on the bed opened his eyes again, staring blankly at the dark ceiling.

It seems that we don't have to wait too long, right?

Zhang Cheng next to him turned over and muttered something, his white butt was exposed out of the quilt.

Bai Wuyang turned his head to look at him, and there seemed to be a hint of... envy in his eyes.

In order to cooperate with the action at night, Zhang Cheng returned home early the next morning.

I didn't see him all night, and as soon as he entered the door, the little boy meowed at his feet. Zhang Cheng bent down and hugged him in his arms, and sneaked a glance into the dining room. Sure enough, his parents and grandma They just had breakfast.

"You know you're back?" Father Zhang snorted when he saw his head, "I heard from your mother that you haven't come back to sleep for two days. It's hard to come home once. What's the matter when you go out?"

"hey-hey……"

"Don't laugh!"

"..."

Zhang Cheng, who was caught, walked into the dining room with Pi Xiaodan in his arms, ready to bow his head for training.

"A big man hugs a cat all day long. No wonder he doesn't even have a girlfriend at such a big age. Is that plausible?" Father Zhang yelled at Zhang Cheng when he saw Pi Xiaodan's heroic appearance.

Zhang Cheng immediately bent down and put Pi Xiaodan on the ground. Pi Xiaodan was probably also shocked by the atmosphere of the scene. He didn't dare to make a fuss. He timidly hid behind Zhang Cheng's legs and secretly peeped at him from time to time He came out and took a peek at Zhang's father.

Zhang Cheng looked at his grandma begging for help, and her old man nodded at him knowingly, and slapped the chopsticks on the table with his backhand: "It's so early in the morning that you are shouting, why don't you let people eat?"

Mother Zhang hurriedly put some food into Grandma Zhang's bowl: "Mom, it's not like you don't know Jin Yuan's temper. Let's eat ours, don't worry about them."

Zhang Cheng froze immediately, Mom, isn't this too immoral?

But fortunately, Dad's limelight has long been thwarted by grandma, and at this time, he also accompanied Xiaolian to pick up pickles in grandma's bowl: "Mom, I just take care of him, you can't keep spoiling him like this..."

"No wonder the boss doesn't even go home now, it's all because of your weird temper, you'll be comfortable when the second son is so noisy and doesn't come back on vacation!" Grandma Zhang was still furious.

"Mom, the boss didn't come back because he was busy with work."

"Humph."

"Is it okay if I don't talk? Mom, drink more porridge..."

Zhang Cheng stood there watching his father flattering his grandma, and couldn't help but secretly curved his mouth. Zhang's father's sharp eyes immediately came over: "You still dare to laugh! Let me tell you, you will be able to do it in the next few days." Stay at home! Don't go anywhere!"

"Huh?" Grandma Zhang drew a long ending and glanced at him.

Zhang's father immediately sat upright: "Mom, I want him to spend more time with you."

"But..." Zhang Cheng struggled.

"No, but!" Zhang's father made another slap in the face.

Zhang Cheng shut his mouth obediently and wailed in his heart, he is now 26 but not [-], the access control is too strict, right?

"That's right, Zhang Cheng, you can stay at home with grandma, come over for dinner!" My mother also helped my father this time, put a bowl of porridge on the table, and called him to sit down.

"I am an old woman, what good company can I have?" Grandma Zhang said so, but the smile on her face instantly showed that this proposal really won the heart of her old man.

Zhang Cheng's heart suddenly softened. During the summer vacation, he stayed at school to make up lessons and didn't come back much. Thinking about it this way, it seems that he really hasn't talked to his grandma for more than half a year.

My eldest brother only comes back for a few days during the Chinese New Year all year round, and my dad goes to work all day, so my grandma must really want them to accompany me.

"Grandma, I have nothing to do, so I'll stay with you at home!" Zhang Cheng pulled the stool to Grandma's side and hugged her arm, "Read Buddhist scriptures with you for a while." By the way, he can also get rid of his recent bad luck.

Just ask grandma for a Bodhisattva statue to put on your body...

Although he spent the whole morning in his grandma's room with his little egg in his arms, Comrade Zhang Cheng never forgot his revolutionary purpose.

When eating at noon, he diligently put braised pork into Dad's bowl, and asked carefully: "Dad, I haven't seen Uncle Du for a long time. When should I go and see him?"

Du Lei, the son of Uncle Du's family, is Zhang Cheng's buddy who grew up with him. Now that he is away from home, it is very inconvenient to go home, so Zhang Cheng always takes time to visit when he is on vacation.

But today, of course, Zhang Cheng didn't have such a big heart. He asked this question because Uncle Du had always been the security guard of the museum.

"Well, then you go over today..." After Zhang's father finished speaking, the chopsticks in his hand suddenly paused again, "No, your Uncle Du seems to be on the night shift tonight, maybe another day."

"On the night shift? Is it at the back door?" Zhang Cheng rolled his eyes and asked calmly.

"Well, you Uncle Du is getting old, and you can rest more at night at the back door." In fact, the back door of the museum is separated from the building where the collection room is located by a small backyard, and the middle door is usually closed. It is locked, and in addition, the museum in X City is not big in the first place. In the past, the really valuable things dug out from the tomb were sent to the superiors, and there were no real materials in it. Usually, a group of elementary school students or Foreigners who were taken by the tour group, so the security guard at the back door is usually just a decoration.

Tonight, Uncle Du, who is over half a year old, is still on duty. It seems that his luck is not too bad recently.

Although he got the news he wanted, Zhang Cheng had already been formally locked down, so he didn't sneak out of the door until it was getting dark.

This time he was very conscious, besides taking back Bai Wuyang's clothes, he also took his own.

Zhang Cheng lightly broke through the barriers of the many doors, and just halfway down the stairs, he felt some obstacles at his feet again, lowered his head, and saw Pi Xiaodan rubbing his calf back and forth.

"Little egg?" When did you bring him out?Zhang Cheng bent down and grabbed its chubby neck, raised it in front of his eyes and reprimanded softly, "Why are you out? Go back!"

"Meow..." Pi Xiaodan stared at him hesitantly, his poor little eyes seemed to be accusing him of being neglected in the past two days.

"Hey, be obedient, brother, I have something to do these two days." Zhang Cheng put it on the ground and continued to walk forward, but Pi Xiaodan didn't seem to understand what he was saying at all, and continued to rub his feet Go forward.

"Little egg!" Zhang Cheng was just about to put on a serious face to scare the cat away when he heard a sound of unlocking the door, "I'll go..."

Picking up Pi Xiaodan and hugging him in his arms, Zhang Cheng stomped and ran downstairs. Afraid of being discovered by his father, he hurriedly hailed a car and got in.

It was already five or six o'clock in the afternoon. Although it was not too late now, it was almost sunset at this point. Zhang Cheng still remembered what happened yesterday and urged the driver all the way.

When we got there, we were severely despised by the driver comrade.

After entering the hotel, just as Zhang Cheng opened the door of the room, the little egg in his arms suddenly screamed sharply, its little claws kept pawing back and forth in his arms, and its head kept rubbing against his clothes.

"Little egg? What's wrong with you?" Zhang Cheng patted him strangely.

Yan Lingshi, who was still sitting on the ground watching TV with Bai Wuyang, saw him coming in, and quickly got up and ran towards him: "Uncle, you are back!"

This time, Pi Xiaodan's cry seemed to be more urgent, and his body was trembling uncontrollably.

Zhang Cheng didn't care about answering, and anxiously hugged Pi Xiaodan to his eyes: "Little Dan, what's wrong with you?"

"Ah, kitten...Uncle, let me hug you!" Yan Lingshi begged childishly, and stretched out his hand towards the little egg in his arms.

Pi Xiaodan screamed and began to struggle violently, the hair on his body seemed to stand on end.

Bai Wuyang, who hadn't paid much attention to them all this time, came over suddenly and pulled Xiao Shi away from Zhang Cheng. Pi Xiaodan finally settled down, but his body still trembled slightly.

Zhang Cheng hugged it tightly, stroked its back comfortingly, and looked at Bai Wuyang suspiciously: "Little egg is afraid of Xiaoshi?"

Bai Wuyang hesitated for a while