Yunchu: ......

Nonsense.

What kind of temperature can a zombie have, not to mention that this person still has its own air conditioner.

She hadn't slept for long before she was woken up by Fu Xiuli.

Yun Chu is very short-tempered now.

She broke Fu Xiuli's hand on her waist with an expressionless face, stepped on his legs, and climbed out of the coffin directly.

Fu Xiuli, as a zombie who didn't feel pain, didn't feel too much weight, he just raised his eyelids and quietly watched Yun Chu climb out of the coffin and return to the bed.

Yun Chu wrapped himself in the quilt so that he didn't feel so cold.

I was so sleepy that I fell asleep again after a while, ignoring the zombies on the side.

Fu Xiuli listened to the sound of steady and even breathing in the air.

Silently covered the coffin board, folded his fingers on his lower abdomen, and put Sven in an elegant sleeping position.

With Fu Xiu leaving here, Yun Chu felt like he was living in an air-conditioned room.

When I fell asleep, I wrapped myself tighter, but in the middle of the night, I was still awakened by freezing.

When he turned his head, he still saw the familiar black wooden coffin.

This configuration is enough to make horror movies.

Yun Chu wrapped himself in a dumpling, revealing only one head.

On his expressionless face, his lips are red and his teeth are white, and his cherry lips are pursed into a line.

"Fu Xiuli, wake up."

Yun Chu was too lazy to reach out and knock on the coffin.

Hearing the voice, Fu Xiuli also reacted quickly.

The noble and elegant zombie got up from the coffin and looked at the girl on the bed indifferently.

and met the little girl's dark and cold eyes.

Yun Chu looked at him without any emotion and spoke, "You can go home." ”

Fu Xiu was stunned and looked at the human girl who almost wrapped herself into a dumpling.

He looked at him for a moment and bowed his head: "Okay." ”

When the words fell, the zombie lowered his eyelashes and silently accepted the coffin.

Before leaving, he glanced at Yun Chu again and disappeared in place.

After Fu Xiu left, the room suddenly became less cold.

Yun Chu spread out the quilt, looked at the place where the coffin was pressed just now, and was slightly silent.

This guy is quite obedient.

After thinking about it, Yun Chu lay down and continued to sleep.

…

When Fu Xiuli returned to the forest, he was dozing off against the tree.

The red tassels on the top of the head hung down from the corners of the forehead and rested on the long eyelashes.

The second ghost stayed awake all night, and when he saw the noble and handsome Fu Xiuli, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the stiff red spike, and reminded gently: "Daddy is back." ”

A stiff spirit opened a pair of eyes.

Where?

Where's Daddy?

The little zombie looked around in a daze, and then locked his eyes on Fu Xiuli.

But...... Stiff inexplicably, Fu Xiuli's mood was a little low.

He blinked and staggered.

"Daddy, how's it going? Is my sister happy? ”

Speaking of this, Fu Xiuli lowered his eyes and looked at the little zombie indifferently.

He shook his head.

Her gaze fell on the cold full moon in the sky, "She said I was cold. ”

I couldn't help but stiffen.

Yes?

Daddy is disgusted?

Little did he know that things didn't go the way he had imagined.

But he obviously operated according to the method that Uncle Zombie had taught.

Why doesn't it work when I get to Daddy?

Stiff felt like he had done him a disservice and didn't dare to speak.

The two ghosts watched from behind, looking at the situation, the implementation of the plan was not very ideal.

The second ghost is tired for a day.

For better or worse, he just wanted to go into the coffin and sleep right now.

He silently took out his coffin and lay down in it.

Zombie and Fu Xiuli looked at each other, and the big zombie stared at the little zombie.

Stiff broke the silence first: "Daddy, do you like your sister?" ”