Chapter 2 Her Majesty the Queen Falling from the Sky

"This morning, there was a hit-and-run incident in the abduction alley of Chaoyang District, according to the bloodstains found by the police at the scene, the driver who caused the accident had escaped with the body of the person who was hit, and the latest news still needs further investigation by the police......" Zhuo Mingjun scratched his head and sat up from the ground, then yawned and turned on the TV to pop up such a news. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's really funny that this driver ran away with the corpse like this." Zhuo Mingjun rubbed his eyes, looked at the report on TV and said indifferently. Then I walked into the bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror.

"Why is there so much blood on my body?" Zhuo Mingjun saw himself in the mirror and found that there was a dried blood stain on his clothes. And at this moment, he seemed to remember something in his mind, and immediately ran to the TV.

"Hutong, that truck." But in the next second, Zhuo Mingjun's eyes suddenly widened, looking at the alley on the TV screen and the familiar truck and screaming.

"Didn't I get hit by a big truck yesterday for saving a girl, why am I at home?" Zhuo Mingjun remembered what happened yesterday, although he was dazed, but he still had an impression.

"You're too noisy, don't disturb the queen's sleep!" A crisp voice sounded behind Zhuo Mingjun.

Zhuo Mingjun's body stiffened suddenly, and he slowly turned his head, looking at the little girl who was doing it on his bed, and his brain was not enough at that time.

"If you make this king sleep again, this king will pull you out and cut you down." The little girl rubbed her eyes and said with a big yawn.

"You...... Who are you and why are you in my house? Zhuo Mingjun picked up an empty bucket of instant noodles on the ground as a defensive gesture.

"You dare to talk to this king like this, don't you want to live?" The little girl stood up, her hands on her hips, and a pair of beautiful big eyes glared at Zhuo Mingjun.

"What a mess, who the hell are you, why are you in my house, you will call the police if you don't tell me honestly." Zhuo Mingjun picked up the phone on the table and said to the little girl.

"Call the police, did you say you were looking for a guard?" The little girl raised her head and said to Zhuo Mingjun with her small chin.

"You can't understand Chinese, don't you, who are you this little girl? If I don't give calls, you won't be able to speak, will you? "Zhuo Mingjun is crazy now, this little girl's film has always been off-topic, and a dignified man is so likely to be scared by a little girl.

Zhuo Mingjun stood up, took out a jump rope from the kitchen, and was about to pounce on it to tie up the little girl, but before he could pounce on the little girl, the little girl raised a finger and said, "Electricity!" ”

Zhuo Mingjun felt that an electric current suddenly appeared in his body, and from top to bottom and then from bottom to top, his whole body was electrified.

Zhuo Mingjun fell to the ground and his body was still twitching, his blackened face showed an expression of disbelief, he looked at the little girl in a daze, and said weakly: "What did you do to me?" ”

"If you dare to attack this king, this king can only punish you, an ignorant and foolish people." The little girl raised her chin and snorted coldly at Zhuo Mingjun.

"You're talking to me!" Zhuo Mingjun was furious, jumped up from the ground and pounced on the little girl as fast as he could, he swore that this was the fastest speed he had ever used in his life.

"Electricity! Electricity! Electricity! Electricity! The little girl raised another little finger and said.

Zhuo Mingjun lay on the ground weakly, her body was still twitching, her hair had turned into an explosive head, his face was already black, and there were puffs of black smoke rising from his body.

"What the hell is going on here?" Zhuo Mingjun struggled to squeeze a sentence out of his mouth.

"Since you have asked, then this king will be merciful to tell you that you are now my servant, so you must obey the king's commands."

"Why did I become your servant?" Zhuo Mingjun sat on the ground in an orderly manner, looked at the little girl sitting on the bed and asked.

"Because you are dead, it is this king who has signed a pact with you to bring you back to life." The little girl raised her little chin and looked at Zhuo Mingjun coldly.

"I've ...... He's dead? Zhuo Mingjun pinched his face with his hand and found no pain, and muttered.

"No, this must be a dream, this can't be!" Zhuo Mingjun pinched his face hard, no matter how hard he tried, he didn't feel a trace of pain.

"Electricity!" The little girl raised a finger and drank.

"Thou art the king's private property, and thou shalt not do thou shalt not do thou shalt do evil to thyself or go mad without the king's permission." The little girl looked at Zhuo Mingjun's crazy expression, stood up from the bed, pointed to his nose and said.

"It really wasn't a dream, it seems." Zhuo Mingjun slumped on the ground, reluctantly accepting this fact, to be honest, he really didn't want to accept it, what normal person could accept such a fact.

I am obviously dead, but now I am standing here alive again, and there is a little girl who calls herself the queen at home, what kind of life is this.

"Who told you it was a dream?" The little girl snorted coldly.

"You wait first, it's a mess, let me take a wisp of it first, first I was hit by a big truck yesterday and died, and then you resurrected me, and finally you lived in my house naturally, right, so the question is, what kind of existence am I now?" Zhuo Mingjun began to think about some key questions in his head.

"Thou art my servant of the contract, huh...... Or an undead. The little girl thought for a moment and replied.

"Undead?" Zhuo Mingjun's eyes widened, and he looked at the little girl and exclaimed.

"I made a dark pact with you, so you're just an undead now!" The little girl said disapprerovingly.

"I became an undead, I turned out to be an undead, what did you do to me!" Zhuo Mingjun began to go crazy again.

"Electricity!" The little girl held up a finger and said.

"So here's the question, what's your name, where you're from, and why did you come back here." Zhuo Mingjun got up from the ground, seemingly forgetting about the problem of him becoming an undead.

"Since you have asked, I will tell you my name, and my name is Christine. Mong D. Varshina. But thou shalt call my Queen. The little girl said haughtily.

"What's that? Is there a simple name? Zhuo Mingjun automatically ignored some nonsense said by the little girl, and grasped the point.

"Your Majesty!" The little girl said proudly.

"Speak human words!" Zhuo Mingjun said.

"Your Majesty!" The little girl said proudly.

"Speak human words!"

"Electricity!"

"Your Majesty!"

Zhuo Mingjun got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, sat on the ground in a proper manner and said, "Then the last question, why did you choose me?" ”

"Because yesterday you saved me." The little girl showed a rare smile at Zhuo Mingjun.

"You're the little girl from yesterday." Zhuo Mingjun's eyes widened.

"Yes." The little girl nodded.

"Then why don't you get out of the way?" Zhuo Mingjun asked by suppressing the restlessness in his heart.

"Because that thing doesn't pose a threat to me." The little girl raised her head proudly and said.

When Zhuo Mingjun heard the little girl's words, he was completely speechless, the big truck didn't pose a threat to her, and he actually turned her into an undead in the end in order to save her, which is too.

"Last question, am I still alive?" Zhuo Mingjun asked the last question.

"You are alive in a sense, but you have no sense of taste, touch, smell, or pain, and you can say that you are dead," replied the little girl, after a moment's thought.

"So I've become a thinking zombie who can talk?" Zhuo Mingjun asked tentatively.

"Well, so to speak, the only thing I'm glad about is that you don't have to eat anymore!" The little girl stretched out her hand and snapped her fingers, and said happily.

"Is this called rejoicing? Well, then the money saved by not eating can be donated to the children in the disaster area. Zhuo Mingjun said resignedly.

"But this king needs to eat, and now this king is hungry, hurry up and prepare breakfast for this king!" The little girl jumped up from the bed, her stomach was already growling, and she yelled at Zhuo Mingjun.

"I'm annoying, you'll die if you eat less!" Zhuo Mingjun sat on the ground and said impatiently to the girl.

"Electricity!"

When Zhuo Mingjun came to the little girl with a bowl of instant noodles, the little girl put her delicate nose in front of the instant noodle bowl and sniffed it, and then said with a happy expression: "What is this, why is it so fragrant?" ”

"This is the most delicious food on earth, please taste it, Queen." After speaking, Zhuo Mingjun handed the instant noodles to the little girl, and then handed the little girl a plastic fork and said, "Eat!" ”

"Despicable undead, you should say please enjoy it, Her Highness the Queen." The little girl proudly raised her little chin and looked at Zhuo Mingjun with contempt.

"You didn't cause me to become an undead, ya!" Zhuo Mingjun looked at the little girl's appearance and couldn't help but say.

"Electricity!" The little girl took a bite of instant noodles and mumbled a word out of her mouth.

When Zhuo Mingjun got up from the ground, the little girl had already gobbled up the instant noodles in the bowl, and finally drank all the instant noodle soup inside, then touched her bulging little belly, and lay happily on the bed.

"Despicable undead, this king will have to eat instant noodles in the future, it's really delicious." The little girl said, looking at the ceiling.

"Got it, how many instant noodles you want." Zhuo Mingjun replied weakly, then looked at the little girl lying on the bed and thought in his heart: "I haven't seen the earthly buns, a bowl of instant noodles will be sent to you." ”

When Zhuo Mingjun was making noodles in the kitchen just now, he also made a bowl of noodles for himself, and he found that the boiling water would not feel pain when splashed on his skin, and he couldn't smell the fragrance from the instant noodles, and it wasn't until he took a bite of instant noodles that he really admitted that he had become an undead.

Because he couldn't feel the temperature of the instant noodles at all, and he couldn't taste the instant noodles, the most important thing was that when the instant noodles entered his stomach, he would feel so sick that he vomited all the instant noodles, and he tried all the food in the refrigerator, and the result was still like that......