After the Federation entered the interstellar age, science and technology were highly developed, and various places were unprecedentedly prosperous.

Many villages have disappeared, only to be replaced by high-rise buildings.

Population density has increased dramatically, and there are almost no inhabitants outside the city, but this does not mean that no one lives.

In the past few years, a retro trend has risen rapidly.

Many people choose to build a plot of land and a compound not far from the city, and enjoy the farm life leisurely.

This kind of urban hustle and bustle life in the courtyard is very popular, and in addition, the land outside the city is very cheap, and the average family with good economic conditions can afford it.

Compared with the brilliant night lights of the city, the Chen family, which is only ten kilometers away from Jiangcheng, is peaceful at this time.

The small yard is full of grass and trees, dotted with several stone benches, and rocking chairs under the trees.

You can imagine how leisurely and comfortable the owner's usual life is.

But at this time, the entire Chen family was lifeless and shrouded in an atmosphere of sadness.

The old man of the Chen family died yesterday afternoon, died in his own bed, and went peacefully.

Old man Chen was over 100 years old, and his death without illness and disaster can be regarded as a happy funeral.

The problem was on the night after death......

That night, the person who kept the vigil was Chen Million, the youngest son of Old Man Chen.

Chen Million lives up to his name, with a huge family fortune, although he is not as good as those Jiangcheng giants, but he can be regarded as a small rich man.

After ten o'clock in the evening, it was already dark.

Chen Million and his youngest son Chen Linguang sat in the mourning hall to keep vigil.

He planned to let his son go to bed at twelve o'clock, after all, the child was so young.

This son was born to him when he was almost forty years old, so he was especially fond of him.

The atomic clock on the wall strikes twelve o'clock.

Chen Million stretched his waist and said to his son: "Son, go to sleep, it's good that Dad is here tonight!" ”

Chen Linguang lowered his head and said, "I don't want it!" ”

"Obedient!" Chen Million rubbed his son's head and said, "You are still young, staying up late hurts your body......"

"No...... Chen Linguang raised his head and said, "Dad, is grandpa not dead!" ”

Chen Million sighed, his father doted on this little son when he was alive.

The son was reluctant that he could understand.

He said, "Grandpa is dead......

"Grandpa is not dead!" The son said with affirmation in his voice: "I just saw grandpa get up......"

Chen Million felt a chill behind him, and he couldn't help but look back.

The coffin behind him was silent and did not move.

He let out a sigh of relief, and said with a blank face: "Don't talk nonsense, go to sleep and ......"

Chen Linguang bowed his head and did not speak, stubbornly refusing to leave.

"Go to sleep!" Chen Million was a little unhappy in his heart, this kid knew nonsense.

Chen Linguang bowed his head.

He reached out to tug at his son.

As soon as his hand stretched out, he suddenly heard his son's voice change to a hoarse voice of an old man: "Grandpa is not dead, grandpa is fine......"

Chen Million's cold hair suddenly got up, and he felt every pore on his body open, and the cold wind "swished" in.

The sound, like the sound of a saw sawing wood, sounded harsh.

His arms froze in mid-air, his face was pale, and his heart was pounding.

A drop of cold sweat slid down his forehead, did he hear it wrong just now, why did he let himself run fast?

At this moment, Chen Linguang raised his head and his eyes were fixed on him.

Chen Million's heart was already beating to his throat.

Suddenly there was a sound in the coffin behind him, as if something was moving.

A cold breath spread rapidly throughout the room.

Chen Million was nervous and about to cry.

He turned his head slowly, hoping that it was just the rat noise that he had heard.

But as soon as he turned his head halfway, he found that the light in front of him was obscured, and a half-seated figure was projected in front of him.

Chen Linguang's voice returned to normal and said, "Grandpa, you're not dead, come and hug ......"

He stretched out his white hands and smiled on his face.

Chen Million's whole person was like petrification, and the half-seated shadow was clearly his father's corpse.

"Ah......h

Chen Million let out a miserable scream.

He slammed himself to his feet, picked up his son, and ran out.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I heard a "duh".

He turned his head......

Seeing that my father had come out of the coffin without knowing when, he was standing there straight, staring at him with a pair of dead fish eyes.

Corpse......

Father has become a zombie!

"Help......"

Chen Million shouted heartbreakingly, and his voice passed through the entire Chen family courtyard.

He rushed out the door with his son in his arms and ran out of the yard.

His mournful cry alarmed the people who were sleeping in the other room.

"What's wrong?" Chen Shilin, the eldest of the Chen family, walked out of the room rubbing his sleepy eyes.

"Dad has become a zombie...... Chen Million has already run outside the yard, and said with palpitations.

"Nonsense......

Chen Shilin walked to the mourning hall and took a look, but there was nothing inside.

He walked over to the coffin again, where his father lay peacefully.

"Isn't that good? You're asleep, have nightmares......" Chen Shilin was puzzled.

At this moment, the old man Chen in the coffin suddenly opened his eyes and glared at Chen Shilin, his eyes bulging, as if he was about to pop out of his sockets.

Your sister......

Chen Shilin was already in his sixties, and when he saw this scene, he fainted on the spot.

Fell next to the coffin.

Chen Million came to see that the eldest brother was okay when he walked over, wondering if he was really wrong?

I still took a nap and had a nightmare.

As soon as he took two steps back, he saw his eldest brother suddenly faint and fall to the ground.

Chen Million almost didn't pee.

Turned around and ran out again.

Chen Million rushed back to the city overnight with his son in his arms and posted the task on the website of the Exorcist House.

The next day, an exorcist took over the task and came to Chen's house with him.

As a result, when this one came over, the old man Chen in the coffin suddenly jumped up, played eighteen palms all the way to the dragon, and smoked this mess, almost losing his life.

The Chen family did not let him damage the old man's body.

This guy almost didn't go crazy, and he even said that he couldn't be provoked, he couldn't be provoked, so he retreated on the spot.

Chen Million was at a loss, and two more groups of exorcists came, both of which gave the old man's vigorous skills a fart and urine, and he hugged his head and ran away.

After several times in a row, the exorcist already knew that although the Chen family gave a lot of money, the old man of his family was a zombie, and this thing was not easy to deal with.

It stands to reason that a fire is the most convenient.

However, the Chen family respected the old man's last wish, did not allow it to be burned, and wanted to let the old man be buried.

It's a bit of a pain.

If there is a powerful exorcist with five or six grades of cultivation, it is okay to go up and give the old man a beating to disperse the yin qi on his body.

The problem is that the Chen family does not allow the old man's body to be damaged.

I can't do this at all!

Three days passed, and the Chen family was anxiously going round and round.

Chen Million pondered, if he couldn't find anyone to come, then he would burn it down, even if the eldest brother and second sister were unwilling, then they couldn't take care of it.

It's better than having the whole family die.

When he was in the courtyard, he heard the doorbell ring, and a voice said, "Do you have zombies in your house......?"