Guliu Street, a romantic street.

At the end of Guliu Street, there is the famous Guliu Square. The square is named after a willow tree in its center, which has lived for more than two hundred years, far beyond the age of a normal willow tree.

However, no one cares about this kind of thing. The plaza was first famous for its musical fountains every weekend, and with its beautiful scenery, the management occasionally held a cherry blossom viewing party and invited some celebrities to come over and sing a little song, and it gradually became a frequent place for couples to go on a date.

Under the influence of Guliu Square, the area around Yangliu Street was gradually occupied by jewelry shops, Western restaurants and love hotels, but later because of some accidents, this street had the nickname of Hualiu Street, which scared off many people.

Later, after the Hagikai City police cracked down on a series of illegal transactions, it once again became a frequent place for couples to date.

"Welcome."

Cheng Hai walked into the café and saw a certain zombie rubbing his mobile phone with his head down at a glance.

Thinking back to a woman who also loved games, he felt that he seemed to have some misunderstanding about these legendary monsters.

"I'm down, why did I hang up again." Fan Jiang was very annoyed.

Cheng Hai saw that it was the game that had a lot of advertisements recently, "If it's a brother, come and cut me", it seems to be a classic game of the year.

"When Lao Tzu has recharged the money, I will go to the auction house to buy a dragon slaying knife, I don't believe I will be able to defeat your city." Fan Jiang said angrily.

"Ahem!"

Cheng Hai coughed vigorously twice, trying to interrupt the embarrassment.

"Huh?"

Fan Jianghu looked at Cheng Hai suspiciously and asked, "How dare you cough?" Not afraid of being sent to quarantine? ”

"It's been more than ten years since the plague ended, you don't want to be a soldier." Cheng Hai sat down angrily.

"Come on, I just ordered it."

Fan Jiang pushed a plate with pastries on it: "Eat seven first, then order seven, while it's hot." ”

"Okay."

Cheng Hai was not hypocritical, took a small cake and took a bite, and asked, "Old Zhuang, is the entrance to this Dead Street here?" ”

Perhaps it was a sensitive word, and the café manager glanced over the corner.

"Well, there it is."

Fan Jiang glanced outside, and there was a fortune divination shop not far away, which looked unremarkable.

"It's going to cost you a lot to get in." Cheng Hai leaned back in his chair and took a sip of coffee.

"No, you can go in if you are qualified, and then you can find the Immortal Artifact Pavilion and sell it." Fan Jiang also picked up a small cake.

Cheng Hai had a strange expression, and forcibly asked why zombies also ate cakes, and asked, "Can you ask the price?" ”

"Asked."

Fan Jiang raised his eyebrows, as if he thought the cake tasted good.

"I found someone to evaluate it remotely, and we should be able to sell 700,000 yuan." Fan Jiang patted the king-size suitcase beside him.

Dangling!

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Behind Cheng Hai, a waitress accidentally poured coffee on the guest.

"How!"

The gray-haired store manager angrily reprimanded the waiter, and hurriedly apologized together.

Fan Jiang smiled, pushed over a bank card, and said to Cheng Hai: "Eighty percent of the money you get is in this card, and the remaining twenty percent is yours." ”

"No, no, no." Cheng Hai hurriedly waved his hand.

140,000 is not a lot, but it is obviously not suitable for collection.

"You have done me a great favor, and it is not in my character not to repay you." Fan Jiang understated.

"No, not really." Cheng Hai refused again.

"Or let me do you a little thing?"

"Don't talk about that."

"A little thing." Fan Jiang insisted.

"You're going to beat someone up for me?" Cheng Hai half-jokingly.

"It's too easy for me, how many fights?" Fan Jiang smiled.

Cheng Hai stretched out his finger, "One." ”

"One? You tell me the name. ”

Cheng Hai smiled mysteriously and said, "Cheng Hai." ”

Fan Jiang's expression suddenly froze, and the air was silent for a while.

"Aren't you Cheng Hai? What am I hitting you for? Fan Jiang thought he was joking.

"Of course it's not really a fight, you have to put some water."

Cheng Hai took a sip of coffee and continued: "It's complicated to say, I just gained some temporary abilities, and they will be gone in a few days, I have to find a way to remember this thing." ”

"Are you sure you can fight me well?" Fan Jiang felt very ridiculous.

His physique is extraordinary, but it is not something that a three-legged cat like Cheng Hai can hurt.

"Who else can I count on if I don't count on you, ghoul?" Cheng Hai said with a smile.

"That's even more hopeless." Fan Jiang shook his head in agreement.

"A man-eating freak?"

"Serious people, who eats people?"

"yes."

"Do you eat people?"

"I don't eat, do you eat people?"

"I was still a human being."

"I'm going to eat myself?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and said at the same time: "Cheap." ”

"Hahaha."

Cheng Hai and Fan Jiang clinked glasses and drank bitterly, tacitly like friends who had known each other for many years.

"How to speak!"

On the side, the café owner was still reprimanding the shivering waiter.

"Okay, okay, we've forgiven her." The guests at the next table couldn't stand it.

"Thank you for your generosity, and in order to make amends, you will be spared from this small shop." The boss said repeatedly.

"Ask you something."

Retracting his gaze from the boss, Cheng Hai spoke again.

"Say."

"Don't you don't have to eat?" Cheng Hai didn't hold back in the end.

"To be precise, I don't have to eat human food. As long as we absorb enough yin qi, we can maintain our vitality, which is just a desire for the stomach. Fan Jiang said and ate at the same time, just like a normal person.

"Can you still eat it?" Cheng Hai was slightly surprised.

According to his understanding, in addition to being active, zombies are unable to function their internal organs and pain nerves.

"Logically not, but I know a very good doctor who got my nervous system back." Fan Jiangfeng said lightly.

"I see...... Cheng Hai nodded, and stopped talking.

Strange knowledge, and again.

To re-understand the world seems to be a big project.

"What? Want to ask about that goblin last night? Fan Jiang smiled mysteriously.

"Is it so obvious?"

Cheng Hai was stunned for a moment, rubbing his face strangely.

I don't know why, but the people I met in the past two days can always easily see through his thoughts.

Could it be because he was in poor spirits?

Fan Jiang didn't mean to be sarcastic, and replied: "She is a little different from me, and she can replenish her energy through human food. But how to put it, just like I have to absorb yin qi and ghouls have to eat humans, if she just eats human food, her body will lack some nutrients and affect her physiology. ”

"However, the food of that little thing is the negative energy of living beings, which affects the growth of the mind. Maybe you can't see it now, but when she grows up, it will be a big scourge, and I suggest you get rid of her while she's still young. ”

"That's ......"

Cheng Hai shook the coffee in his hand and looked out the window.

The sunlight has become a little harsh again.