Chapter 18: A Elementary School Student Who Is Better Than Conan (Ask for Subscription)

"Hey, Uncle Qiu, why are you so sure of his credit? It's obviously me who is in charge. ”

Regarding Uncle Qiu's determined tone, Ma Xiaoling seemed very uncomfortable.

"Come less, you are what I watched grow up, I don't know if there are a few taels or two, unless it is lucky, the possibility of your success is very small."

Uncle Qiu looked at Ma Xiaoling with a smile, and then asked seriously. "Tell me, what's going on?"

When it came to business, Ma Xiaoling also had a straight face, and slowly told Uncle Qiu about the situation.

When Uncle Qiu heard that Luo Kaiping had resolved his grievances because of Ping's mother, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows proudly, it seems that he still has to take the lead in this matter.

And later, when I heard that Yang San actually slapped Ping's mother's unjust blood with one palm, I was dumbfounded, this is not a level at all.

"What about the blood of iniquity? Show me. ”

When Yang San heard this, he waved his hand casually, controlling the drop of blood to float in front of Uncle Qiu.

Uncle Qiu's face froze, and he used a secret method to catch the blood, after a simple test.

Uncle Qiu looked at Tianyou vaguely and said in a deep voice.

"It's zombie blood."

Guo Tianyou was stunned for a moment, and remembered Kazuo Yamamoto back then.

"But how can there be zombies near Jiajia Building?"

Ma Xiaoling asked suspiciously, she has debuted for so many years, and she has never even touched a zombie, why did she hit a big lottery this time?

"Hehe, zombies don't have a note on their heads, maybe one of your neighbors is a zombie."

Yang San said to Ma Xiaoling with a smile, and at the same time looked at Guo Tianyou playfully, and winked at him mischievously.

In addition, Tianyou suddenly wanted to slap the hippie smiling guy in front of him to death, if he wasn't sure that he couldn't beat him.

Ma Xiaoling glanced at Yang San speechlessly, turned to Uncle Qiu and said.

"Uncle Qiu, I'll go back first, and you can inform me if there's something."

After asking Uncle Qiu to make an OK, Ma Xiaoling shook her hair and stepped on Gao Gen and left.

After Ma Xiaoling left, Guo Tianyou asked Uncle Qiu seriously: "Could it be Kazuo Yamamoto?" ”

"I'm not sure about that."

Uncle Qiu shook his head speechlessly, this can't do DNA comparison, how do I know.

"Have you heard of Dams' final prophecy?"

Guo Tianyou nodded, "I've heard that in July 1999, a cataclysmic star descended from the sky to resurrect King Angulin, and the god of war was rampant in front and back, didn't you?" ”

"Yes, this Frenchman's prophecy is not comparable to our Huaxia Liu Bowen's push back picture, his prophecy is really accurate, you can't believe it."

Uncle Qiu admired everyone very much.

"So you're trying to say that in July 1999 there will be zombies and the end of the world?"

Yang San said with a playful smile, I have to say, this is really almost the end of the world, but in Hong Kong, Kazuo Yamamoto almost made the whole of Hong Kong a zombie.

"It's better not, or I don't know what to do." Uncle Qiu said helplessly.

"Don't worry, as long as the generals don't come out in person, no matter how many second-generation zombies like Tianyou come, it's useless, and I can destroy them in minutes."

Yang San happily patted Guo Tianyou's shoulder and smiled at them with disdain.

Guo Tianyou shook Yang San's hand speechlessly, "Can you consider my feelings when you say this?" ”

Yang San suddenly smiled even more happily, and smiled very unfavorably at the situation.

"I'm sorry, I almost forgot that you're a second-generation zombie too."

Uncle Qiu was also happy all of a sudden, and the old and the young laughed extremely happily.

Besides, Tianyou helplessly covered his face and sat on the side, and he could only sigh that he was cautious about making friends with these two "bad friends".

"By the way, God bless, are you interested in developing your zombie abilities? I might be able to help you. ”

Yang San suddenly looked at Guo Tianyou expectantly.

Raise a second-generation zombie?

It's so interesting to think about!

Wait a minute!

Raise a second generation... Wouldn't it be more interesting to be a zombie?

It makes sense, go back and do the ideological work of resurrection.

I remember that Guo Fusheng only sucked the blood of a living person for the first time, and even Guo Tianyou couldn't do anything about him.

It can be seen that the potential for resurrection is also extremely powerful.

Hearing Yang San's words, as well as the Dams prophecy that Uncle Qiu said just now, Guo Tianyou became interested in zombies for the first time.

"No need, even if the world ends, I just want to make Fusheng a normal person."

In the end, Tianyou's thoughts that had been firmly rooted for many years prevailed.

"yes, it's okay, I can also study how to make zombies normal by the way." Yang San was obviously not ready to let go of Guo Tianyou this time, and then tempted.

Guo Tianyou suddenly struggled again, and after a while, Guo Tianyou gritted his teeth and nodded in response.

"Yes, as long as you can recover from life, be a guinea pig and be a guinea pig."

Yang San patted Guo Tianyou's shoulder with relief, "Yes, very prescient, it seems that you will become a qualified guinea pig." ”

Uncle Qiu couldn't help but move in his heart, and turned his head to look at Guo Tianyou.

Guo Tianyou suddenly "clicked" in his heart, and slowly retreated.

"God, we have been friends for so many years, and my ability is also obvious to all..."Uncle Qiu said with a wry smile.

"Stop, uncle, say what you want to say directly."

Guo Tianyou hurriedly stopped, and let him continue to speak, God knows what else to say.

"Give me some blood, too." Uncle Qiu said with a smile.

"Uncle Qiu..."

Before Tianyou could say anything, Uncle Qiu's face suddenly changed, and he looked at his broken leg sadly.

"Pity me for being a cripple, I haven't had any hobbies for decades, and that's all I like, but it's right that you don't approve of it, after all, I'm old and frail..."

"I'll give it, I can't give it."

Guo Tianyou raised his hands and shouted loudly without hesitation.

The sadness on Uncle Qiu's face disappeared instantly, and he smiled proudly.

"You said it, I didn't force you."

Guo Tianyou said helplessly: "Yes, yes, everything is voluntary by me." ”

"Hahahaha!"

Yang San and Uncle Qiu glanced at each other, and they both laughed happily and high-fived at the same time.

In addition, Tianyou covered his head helplessly, out of sight, I didn't see anything, I didn't hear anything.

"By the way, God bless, did Fusheng really study in the second grade of elementary school for 60 years?"

Suddenly, Yang San thought of a question in surprise and asked curiously.

"Of course not."

Yang San couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, fortunately not.

"Fusheng is only the second grade of primary school that I have been studying for more than 20 years."

Who knows, Tianyou actually came out with another sentence.

Yang San couldn't help but be speechless, sure enough, he was still too naΓ―ve, and he was actually a person who was better than Conan.

You know, Conan was only in the first grade of elementary school for more than ten years.