At night, in a small residential building in an urban village near the Municipal Medical College, everyone in the world was sleeping soundly, but this man named Zhao Shuqian, who was sweating on his forehead and wrapped in gauze on his hands, sat a little decadently in the half-used sofa.

After feeding the little bald man a few mouthfuls of blood, the little corpse officer finally began to eat the corpse food reluctantly.

As a corpse, the corpse officer has to use corpse food to maintain energy in the early stage after waking up, and when the physical and mental state is stable, they can absorb the essence of nature - no need to eat!

According to the codex left by his parents, the corpse officer likes to eat the blood of his owner when he wakes up, especially with an obvious sense of autonomy, in short, the corpse officer is not completely without intelligence; In the study manual given by the grandfather, it is recorded that the corpse officer likes to eat corpses when he wakes up, and will grow up according to the owner's teaching pattern......

Zhao Shuqian pressed his forehead, it turned out that the quality of the high-quality collection of books and the quality of popular reading materials was so far away! No wonder the old man let him practice first!

If it is really as the records of his parents' codex say, then Zhao Shuqian's storage zài is a wet nurse for these three corpse officials?! The kind that licks two bites when there's nothing to do!

Now he has also practiced it once, not only fed the little corpse officer his own blood, but also found that this guy has a flexible mind, although he is close to him, but he is also wary!

Zhao Shuqian: The book is full of deceptions!

After the little bald man finished eating the corpse, he sat down obediently, silently facing them and looking pitiful.

"Sober?" Zhao Shuqian beckoned to the little bald man and motioned for him to come over, "When will they wake up?" ”

The little bald man looked at Zhao Shuqian suspiciously, and then looked at the other two of the same kind: "Young Master and Brother Kun are awake!" But they don't have enough energy now...... then stared at Zhao Shuqian, and said with a clear look in his eyes, "Master, do you give them food?" ”

Zhao Shuqian stood up and looked at the little corpse official: "Little bald, don't lie to me, I am your owner, how can any corpse official have to eat the master's blood to wake up!" ”

The little bald man frowned aggrievedly, and then cautiously approached Zhao Shuqian's side: "I call it a bullet, not a ...... Little bald! Daddy......"

"Daddy? Who's your name daddy! I'm not your father, call me my godbrother! There are too many questions swirling in Zhao Shuqian's mind, but now is not the time to ask.

"Why do you call them young master! And Brother Kun? ”

"Brother Qian......" Bullet Qing was a little depressed, "Wushuang is my young master, and Kunshan is the young master's bodyguard!" I don't remember a lot of things very well, but I really don't lie to you! ”

Zhao Shuqian: "...... Really! "When she was in the main hall of the ancestral house, the little bald man kicked her away because Zhao Ying harassed Han Wushuang, and when Zhao Tianyuan was controlling Han Wushuang's corpse, it was also this little bald man who bit people, and sure enough, this bullet was protecting Han Wushuang!

These three corpse officers are connected! But why did he fall into his hands all at once, and at the same time confess the Lord?

Why is this little bald man so high in IQ! Second Uncle Zhao also has his own corpse officer, although it is already a very advanced type, but it is still a little sluggish compared to the little bald man!

If this bullet is so smart, then ...... What about this frost?

Countless conjectures made Zhao Shuqian's back drench in cold sweat, what did he provoke this time?

On the sofa, Han Wushuang and Kun Dan, who were said to have woken up and were still standing corpses, sat there straight, and the bullets also sat in front of them, staring at them silently, the corpse officer had no tears, but Zhao Shuqian saw a touch of sadness in the eyes of the little bald man, and he muttered: "Young master, Brother Kun, I didn't expect that we would meet again, and we all became corpses, but it's really good, we are still together after all!" ”

At the very least, they met good owners! Little Bullet thought silently.

Although the bullets have memories, many of them are fragmented, Zhao Shuqian brought him some corpse food, and a new set of clothes, so he took him to a bedroom to rest, the corpse officer does not need to sleep, but he needs to nourish his spirit, especially the corpse officer who has just woken up.

The bullet nodded obediently, those eyes were clear and innocent, and they were a little cute, Zhao Shuqian looked at the shiny braincase, and suddenly stretched out his hand...... Then he put it down again, closed the door and walked out!

Bullet: Ah, I thought my father was going to give me something delicious, but Bai was happy!

Zhao Shuqian didn't know that in the heart of the bullet, he was already a father-like sustenance, because the logic of the bullet was that such a good man who could give him food (blood) and clothing was his own father, not to mention, it was he who brought the young master and Brother Kun back, and the bullet was grateful to Dade in his heart!

Zhao Shuqian put Kun Shan in another bedroom, and ten minutes later, he walked out with a pale face and hugged Han Wushuang to the double bed in his room......

Zhao Shuqian finished eating the cold barbecue skewers in one go, took out two buckets of instant noodles and soaked them, only to feel that his stomach was not empty, and then, he pulled the quilt on Hanwushuang's body and wrapped it tightly - he fell asleep!

Two days later, Jiang Yu stood in front of this slightly noisy residential building, frowning and looking at the large group of uncles and aunts playing mahjong at the door......

Zhao Shuqian disappeared for two days in a row without asking for leave! During this time, the teacher of the teaching office couldn't contact him when he called, Jiang Yu happened to hear it at the regular teaching meeting, so he suppressed the matter and ran this trip himself!

Jiang Yu and Zhao Shuqian have nothing to do with each other, but they are both young people, and the quality of their faces is high, and Jiang Yu doesn't hate giving Zhao Shuqian a favor.

It's just that I didn't expect it, Zhao Shuqian's land is really broken! It's so noisy!

Jiang Yu climbed to the eighth floor, knocked a few times towards 801, and looked at the address, that's right! How could the address managed by the instructor be wrong, and besides, Zhao Shuqian had just moved here, and he met him here a few days ago!

When Jiang Yu raised his hand and was about to knock on the door again, the door inside the security door opened!

Although only a gap was opened, Jiang Yu looked at the man carefully, with Danfeng eyes hooked inside and out, with a trace of inadvertent arrogance on the corners of his eyes, fair complexion, with a sickly paleness, and slight sword eyebrows, just right to outline an upward arc, making the man look extremely noble.

Especially the curvature of the side face, as well as the tight thin lips, no matter how you look at it, they are all beautiful!

Jiang Yu thinks that his appearance is first-class, but after seeing this, he still feels that he is compared, the other party's appearance is the kind of beauty that is alienated in the magnificence, a few points better than the woman's color, but it is not feminine at all, that is...... It's colder!

He opened the door for a long time, letting Jiang Yu look at him, but he didn't mean to open the door at all!

Jiang Yu: ...... This handsome guy is too hurtful, isn't it, I'm not ugly, like a bad guy?

"Hello, I am Zhao Shuqian's colleague, he didn't come to work for two days, so the leader asked me to see if there was something wrong with him, you are ......"

The man was stunned for a moment, and seemed to be considering the wording: "I am Wushuang, my brother is sick and resting, this ...... Please come in, sir! He lowered his eyes and seemed to be thinking about something, although he spoke slowly, but the pleasant sexual/sensual "sir" really made Jiang Yu's little heart tremble!

Really, it doesn't matter if you look good, even your voice sounds pregnant! If he were a woman, he would definitely ...... Self-recommended pillow seat!

That's it, think too much!