When she checked out the next day, Lin Zhuoyun didn't dare to see anyone, so she stood at the door of the hotel alone to watch the boxes.

"Why are you hiding so far away?" Song Weiyang walked out with a smile.

"Who is hiding, it's too stuffy inside, I'll come out to breathe!" Lin Zhuoyun looked at the traffic with concern, it seemed that those cars could bloom.

Song Weiyang said, "Let's go, go have breakfast." ”

Lin Zhuoyun pulled up the hat of the down jacket, only revealing a little face, and walked forward like a thief.

"Are you cold?" asked Song Weiyang.

"Two streets away is my house, and I'm afraid of being seen by acquaintances. Lin Zhuoyun said.

"What are you afraid of?" Song Weiyang smiled and took her hand.

Lin Zhuoyun chirped: "I'm afraid you will be beaten to death by my father!"

"Heaven testifies, I didn't do anything last night, and your dad didn't have a reason to beat me. Song Weiyang said.

Lin Zhuoyun stomped her feet in shame: "Don't mention last night!"

"Okay, I'll delete my memory," Song Weiyang said, grabbing the top of his head and throwing away a cloud of air, "I don't remember anything." ”

"Boom!" Lin Zhuoyun laughed first.

The two of them found a small shop and sat down, and each asked for a bowl of dandan noodles.

Lin Zhuoyun was about to speak, when she suddenly heard other people in the store chatting-

"Do you know? There are zombies in Wuhou Temple, and several people have been killed by biting them!"

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, it's all in the newspapers. An archaeological team dug up three corpses, from the Qing Dynasty, still wearing official uniforms, and disappeared one night. Later, 5 zombies came out and bit their brains, and the PLA burned them to death with a flamethrower. ”

"Aren't they three corpses? Why are they five zombies? ”

"Hey, you don't understand, people who are bitten to death by zombies have to become zombies. ”

"No, no, you're not right. The zombies were not dug up by the archaeological team, but swam up from the Funan River. That zombie is very powerful, usually pretending to be an ordinary person, and biting when he sees something that suits his appetite. ”

"Fart, it's obviously dug up by the archaeological team. ”

"Obviously it was swam up from the Funan River!"

"Don't believe me, I'll take you to see it, there's still a big pit over there at the Wuhou Temple, and the coffin boards are still there. ”

"You know what a fart!"

“……”

The entire breakfast shop was joined in the discussion, and it became lively for a while.

Lin Zhuoyun smiled and asked, "Do you believe that there are zombies?"

"Believe, zombies still bite. Song Weiyang raised his eyebrows and said.

Lin Zhuoyun didn't know what to think of, and blushed and said, "You are a zombie!"

1995 was particularly lively, and many years later, there were still supernatural events on the Internet: Rongcheng zombies, Shenghai vampires, and the haunting of the Beijing No. 375 bus.

This series of rumors has made a lot of noise in the local area, and it has been 20 years since it was rumored, making 1995 like a supernatural year.

Take the Rongcheng zombie incident as an example, it gradually evolved into seven or eight versions, and spread to the whole province, and many children were scared at that time and did not dare to go out during the day.

Song Weiyang and Lin Zhuoyun were eating noodles while listening to the diners chatting about zombies, and the more they talked, the more outrageous they became, and they were about to fight.

This is just the beginning, and in a few months, there will be a riot all over the city. Not to mention children, even adults have to go out together, and even local departments will be suspicious and send many police officers to patrol the streets......

Song Weiyang also wanted to make fun of the performance, but someone had a bigger brain than him, and said seriously: "Don't fight, there are indeed zombies in Wuhou Temple, there are zombies in Funan River, and there are zombies in Shuangliu." Why did so many zombies pop up all at once? Let me tell you, these are all made by the United States, and they are transported by plane to China's big cities and thrown off! The Americans are very bad!"

Song Weiyang: "......"

"Huhu!" Lin Zhuoyun covered her mouth and smiled hard.

In order to prevent zombies from plotting, Song Weiyang sent Mr. Lin to the door of his house, and then dragged his suitcase to the train station.

When he arrived in Rongping, Song Weiyang took a taxi home, and he found that the neighborhood had become a large construction site.

"Master, is this a winery expanding?" Song Weiyang asked the driver.

The driver said, "Expand, I heard that a large area over there is going to be built into a factory." Let me tell you, the business of the winery is very good now, and the cars transporting wine have to queue up for more than half a month. At the beginning of "News Network" every night, it is Didi Didi, and Xianjiu Group will tell you the time. After the news is over, it is another advertisement, and as soon as the fairy wine is opened, good luck will come. These two ads are so powerful that people everywhere rush to buy them. ”

"It's amazing. Song Weiyang said with a smile.

The Biaowang advertisement was broadcast from New Year's Day, but before it was broadcast, the concept of Biaowang was hyped by CCTV for more than a month.

Those manufacturers who participated in the bidding were confused, and originally thought it was a five-second advertisement, but it turned out that the national media was hype. The advertisement hasn't been broadcast yet, and the "fairy wine" is almost cooked, so I knew that they would have invested millions more to grab the bid!

The taxi drove to the gate of the winery staff community, and Song Weiyang took out a piece of China and threw it over: "Uncle, continue!"

"Yo, Yang Yang is back!" Liu Changsheng said happily.

"I'll go home first, and I'll brag to you another day. Song Weiyang said.

"Okay," Liu Changsheng said with a smile, "Don't buy so many cigarettes next time you come back, one pack is enough." ”

When Song Shumin went to the countryside to be an educated youth, Liu Changsheng helped a lot, and was driven back to the countryside by Zhong Dahua a year ago, and now he was invited back by Song Qizhi to be a doorman. A little old man in his 50s, there are still people who come to the door to be a matchmaker recently.

The taxi driver was a little dumbfounded by a Chinese cigarette and asked Liu Changsheng: "Who is that young man? ”

Liu Changsheng opened the cigarette and lit it, and coaxed: "Who is he?

"Who?" the driver was more interested.

"He is the director of Xiao Song!" Liu Changsheng said sonorously.

"Awesome, awesome!" the driver repeatedly.

Someone in the community greeted Song Weiyang from time to time, he was prepared, and when he saw the child, he gave out candy, but a string followed behind his buttocks.

Song Weiyang only moved back to this house after he went to college, and he didn't have a key, so he could only knock on the door.

Sister-in-law Cai Fanghua opened the door and came out, and immediately said happily: "Yang Yang is back, come in." Mom works at Xifeng, and your brother is in the factory, so he is usually too busy, and often comes home at ten o'clock in the evening. ”

"Sister-in-law has worked hard. Song Weiyang said.

"I'll just do some housework, what's the hard work. Cai Fanghua smiled.

The nephew heard the noise inside, and walked out tremblingly, as if he felt that Song Weiyang was alive, and he was so frightened that he hid behind his mother and peeked.

"Yo, Xiaochao can walk, let my uncle hug me. Song Weiyang copied the child.

"Wow, wow, wow!"

The nephew was so frightened that he cried.

"Hahaha!"

Song Weiyang laughed happily, and his sister-in-law stood next to him crying and laughing.

The bedroom is still the same, and the Lenovo computer has been moved back. Song Weiyang was idle and had nothing to do, so he turned on the computer, but he still didn't know what to do - he didn't even have Tetris!

Well, let's go to the company.