Fu Sheng became interested all of a sudden, he straightened up, walked to sit down opposite Jiang Baiqing, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What zombie king?"

Jiang Baiqing shook his head again: "I don't know too much. The old man just said that the zombie king has appeared, and the matter has become more serious. The specifics will not be known until the meeting."

"Got it," Fu Sheng asked again, "When will this start?"

Jiang Baiqing glanced at the time: "There is still half an hour."

Fu Sheng nodded, then got up and walked towards the bedroom. Su Wangxi was lying on the bed hugging the quilt and sleeping soundly, but his legs stretched out from the quilt, hanging loosely on the edge of the bed.

The part of Su Wangxi's exposed leg was white and smooth, like white jade, but the bruise around the ankle destroyed this perfection.

Fu Sheng raised his lips and picked up his calf. Su Wangxi's calf was a little cold to the touch because it was exposed to the air. Fu Sheng helped him tuck it back into the quilt.

This movement seemed to disturb him, and just as Fu Sheng helped him tuck the quilt up, Su Wangxi opened his eyes in a daze.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, with a confused expression on his face: "What's wrong?"

Fu Sheng sat down beside him, reached out and stroked his hair, and said softly: "I'll go out for a while, you can sleep for a while."

Su Wangxi's slightly hoarse voice said, "Where are you going?"

Fu Sheng rubbed his cheeks with his fingertips a few more times: "Bai Qing said that there is a meeting, I'll go."

After listening to his explanation, Su Wangxi closed his eyes again in a daze.

After Fu Sheng kissed him on the forehead, he got up and went out towards the bathroom. After Fu Sheng finished washing, it was almost time. He and Jiang Baiqing went out to the meeting together, leaving Tan Shiliu to guard Su Wangxi.

In fact, it was because Tan Shiliu's dress was too weird, not to mention his skin that was different from ordinary people. They were fine, if they were seen by the people above, they would definitely be taken away for research.

When Fu Sheng and Jiang Baiqing arrived, the conference room was already full of people, most of them were well-known figures who had appeared on TV before, and they seemed to have a happy conversation together. , but Fu Sheng could still see the guard in their eyes.

After Fu Sheng said hello to Jiang's father, he found a corner and sat down. Jiang Baiqing was called out by Jiang's father as soon as his buttocks hit the bench. Listening to the conversation between the two, it seemed that he wanted to introduce Jiang Baiqing to other people. People get to know each other.

As soon as Jiang Baiqing was stopped, he turned his attention to Fu Sheng for help. Seeing his son's disappointment, Jiang's father sighed helplessly.

He turned to Fu Sheng again and said, "Xiao Sheng, why don't you go with Uncle?"

Fu Sheng was not polite to him, and nodded directly in response: "Okay, then thank you, Uncle Jiang!"

Father Jiang patted him on the shoulder: "Your parents are not in China, so I should take care of you."

Fu Sheng and Jiang Baiqing followed Jiang's father and watched him socialize with other people. While Jiang's father was not paying attention, Jiang Baiqing pulled Fu Sheng and began to whisper to him.

"I really don't know what's so good about this entertainment," Jiang Baiqing curled his lips impatiently, "You still insist on letting us follow."

Fu Sheng elbowed him a little funnyly: "Uncle Jiang is helping you to clear up your interpersonal relationship and help you develop in the future."

Jiang Baiqing groaned from time to time, but this time he didn't say anything more.

Following Father Jiang and listening to them chat for a while, Fu Sheng only heard them mention a few words about the Zombie King, but did not explain clearly.

Fu Sheng didn't understand the purpose of this meeting until he sat down again.

It's not that the zombie king is suspected to have been found above, but the trace of the zombie king has been found.

"I believe that everyone who came here this time has heard about the Zombie King. In fact, we have vaguely noticed the existence of the Zombie King before, but we have not found any trace of him. It was not until we sent people out to investigate this time that we finally found the Zombie King. He appeared in the nearby hospital not long ago."

"The Zombie King's shape is basically the same as that of a human being, and he can talk normally like a human being, but his skin is whiter than that of a human being, his nails are much sharper, and the traces of infection will always exist on his body. If you find anything, you must ..."

Listening to the description on the stage, Fu Sheng felt more and more familiar. Even Jiang Baiqing, who was so dull, reacted after hearing these words.

He tugged at Fu Sheng's sleeve, and murmured in a low voice, "Why do I feel that the more he talks, the more he looks like Shiliu, he must be really Shiliu!"

Fu Sheng shook his head at him: "We'll talk about it when we go back, there are too many people here."

Jiang Baiqing also understood instantly, and fell silent in time.

At the end of the meeting, the two said goodbye to Jiang's father. They didn't say a word until they got home. It wasn't until they entered Fu Sheng's apartment that Jiang Baiqing collapsed on the sofa with a sigh of relief.

Su Wangxi has also woken up, he is sitting on the sofa eating snacks, Tan Shiliu is sitting quietly beside him.

Seeing them coming back, Su Wangxi raised his head and said hello: "Are you back?"

Fu Sheng nodded: "En."

Jiang Baiqing was a restless master. He kept scanning Tan Shiliu's eyes, making Tan Shiliu a little confused, so he could only turn his head to meet his gaze.

Tan Shiliu didn't wear a hat in the apartment, and his eyesight was unusually obvious. Jiang Baiqing turned his head away as soon as he received it.

Su Wangxi naturally also noticed the little movement between the two of them, and pointed at Jiang Baiqing inexplicably: "What is he doing? Crazy?"

Fu Sheng chuckled: "Maybe."

Hearing their responses, Jiang Baiqing yelled angrily: "Ah Sheng, you are a guy who values ​​sex and despises friends!"

Fu Sheng raised his eyebrows and did not refute.

Jiang Baiqing slumped on the sofa for a few seconds, then couldn't help but look in Su Wangxi's direction.

Su Wangxi glanced at him: "Why are you looking at me?"

Jiang Baiqing looked a little hesitant, and finally began to ask: "Sixteen, can he speak?"

Su Wangxi: "..."

Tan Sixteen: "..."

The living room was obviously quiet for a few seconds, Su Wangxi also put the snacks back on the coffee table, and Fu Sheng handed him a tissue.

He didn't speak out again until Su Wangxi wiped his fingers clean: "Why are you asking this?"

Jiang Baiqing touched his nose in embarrassment: "I'm just asking, after all, it's been so long and I haven't seen Shiliu make a sound."

Su Wangxi snorted and said bluntly, "You just want to know if Shiliu is the zombie king."

After being punctured, Jiang Baiqing's body froze for a moment, and then quickly got up: "Since I haven't seen through it, then I'll ask directly."

"Sixteen, is he the zombie king?"

Su Wangxi glanced at Tan Shiliu, then met Jiang Baiqing's gaze again: "Yes."

Su Wangxi thought that Jiang Baiqing would treat Tan Shiliu as an enemy after hearing this, but he didn't expect Jiang Baiqing to collapse on the sofa after hearing his answer, muttering: "Then That's good, that's good..."

Fu Sheng chuckled, reached out and rubbed the top of Su Wangxi's hair: "He's not that kind of person."

Seeing that his little thoughts were seen through, Su Wangxi lowered his head and coughed lightly.

Before it was quiet for a long time, Jiang Baiqing became active again. He turned sideways and asked, "Since Shiliu is the zombie king, why hasn't he spoken?"

Su Wangxi: "..."

Tan Sixteen: "..."

Su Wangxi was also silent again, this time even the atmosphere became much weirder.

Fu Sheng also interrupted at this time: "I'm also curious."

Seeing that Fu Sheng was standing on the same front as him, Jiang Baiqing's face became much more excited. He got up and walked to sit next to Tan Shiliu, holding his shoulder to observe his Adam's apple.

There was no room for four people on a sofa. Jiang Baiqing's action directly squeezed several people together, and Su Wangxi was also squeezed and fell on Fu Sheng's body.

Noticing Su Wangxi's frown, Fu Sheng stretched out his arms and hugged him directly on his lap, wrapping his arms around his waist and locking him tightly in his arms.

The accident last night could be said to have happened in a daze, but now Su Wangxi is very sober, he can even feel the temperature of Fu Sheng's legs and the strong muscles through the fabric.

"What, why?" Su Wangxi asked in a low voice, a little embarrassed.

Fu Sheng smiled: "You, I think you are uncomfortable being squeezed."

Su Wangxi heard his deliberate hooliganism, stared at him and stopped talking, but his earlobe was stained a little red.

Over there, Jiang Baiqing was still pestering Tan Shiliu, and Tan Shiliu carefully wrapped his fingers with his sleeves, for fear of scratching the person beside him if he was not careful.

However, Jiang Baiqing never stopped, and even reached out and touched his waist, intending to tickle him.

Tan Shiliu was so troubled by him that he could only open his mouth to spit out a few words in the end.

"Don't make trouble."

As soon as the voice came out, everyone froze in place for an instant, and then their eyes fell on him in the next second.

I don't know how long it took, but when Tan Shiliu was about to put his hat on, Jiang Baiqing suddenly yelled again: "Now I know why you don't talk."

Fu Sheng also acquiesced to Jiang Baiqing's words.

Tan Shiliu's voice was completely different from what they had imagined. His voice was unusually soft. Even though it was a warning to Jiang Baiqing just now, it sounded like a baby to their ears.

It has nothing to do with Tan Shiliu's identity as the zombie king.

It was justifiable for him not to speak. No one could believe that he was the zombie king who made people panic when he heard this voice.

With the first sentence, Tan Shiliu stopped pretending and started talking to them normally, but he still spoke very little.The few people just sat on the sofa and chatted for a long time. Just as the sky was about to darken, there was a knock on the door.

Everyone was taken aback, and Fu Sheng also frowned.

Jiang Baiqing was also a little puzzled: "Who will come here at this point?" After saying that, he got up and was about to open the door.

Fu Sheng reached out his hand to stop his movement, he lifted Su Wangxi from his lap and put him on the sofa, then got up and said, "I'll drive it, Shiliu, go inside and hide for a while."

Tan Shiliu also reacted quickly, got up and walked towards the second bedroom.

It wasn't until the door of the second bedroom was closed that Fu Sheng reached the door and stretched out his hand to open it.

Standing at the door was Jiang Zhuyu's friend from before. He had a smile on his face and reached out to say hello when he saw Fu Sheng.

"Hello, I forgot to introduce myself last time, I'm Li Mi."

Fu Sheng didn't care about his self-introduction, and asked directly, "What's the matter?"

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