Confused, with a perception of the outside world, but the head is very groggy, obviously thinking that he should fall asleep now, but he can't succeed, this feeling of being half asleep and half awake is the most tormenting.

Zhou Ze had heard Tang Shi say before that she had tried all kinds of methods in order to sleep, sleeping pills and anesthetics were all pediatrics, but in addition to making herself messy and her body almost collapsed, she had no effect on sleep.

People who crawl out of hell are like fish out of water, and when they lose the environment of hell, they don't adapt in every way.

The head is about to explode, like a person is constantly looping nightmares, constantly going back and forth in one dream after another, what you dreamed of, you can't tell, you have forgotten, you don't even have the slightest impression, the only thing you remember is that you are so uncomfortable and painful.

It seems that the effect of the medicine has slowly passed,

Zhou Ze slowly opened his eyes,

exhaustion

Deeply tired,

This was followed by physical aches.

"Wake up."

Xu Qinglang's voice came from the side.

Zhou Ze turned his head and saw that Xu Qinglang had just rubbed a wet towel and wiped his face.

The wound on his chest has been bandaged, and the problem should not be big, and the most important thing is that God knows that the old man Cui actually quenched medicine on it.

Xu Qinglang also had several bandaged wounds on his body, especially on his neck, which was wrapped in a thick layer.

Zhou Ze was a little puzzled and asked:

"What's wrong with you?"

"The walking corpse you killed last night suddenly jumped up again after you left, but fortunately, I solved it."

"Are you alright?"

"It's fine."

Zhou Ze nodded and sat up from the bed, only to find that the two of them were still in Old Man Cui's mud house.

"Old man Cui and the murderous zombie are in the same group." Zhou Ze said.

"Hmm." Xu Qinglang didn't seem too surprised, in fact, when Old Man Cui took advantage of the appearance of the walking corpse and the golden cicada came out of its shell, this idea was already very clear.

"How are you?"

"It's a bit of a headache."

Saying that, Zhou Ze got out of bed and gently patted his forehead with his palm, and now his head is still a little uncomfortable.

"Woo woo woo ............"

There was a whimper, it was the man.

"He ............," Zhou Ze asked, pointing to the man.

"Oh, when you were sitting on the balcony, this kid tried to cut you with an axe, and I knocked you unconscious, and then I tied him up too, and I burned some of the money, and we shouldn't be in trouble for the time being, after all, we didn't kill those people.

I didn't deal with the corpses in that room, I didn't add to the snakes, and besides, it wasn't so easy to deal with. ”

When Zhou Ze heard this, he got up and walked in front of the man.

To be honest, this man is very sympathetic, he has everything to be sympathetic.

First of all

He has a mother who loves him when he dies,

After death, he turned into a zombie and came to talk to him,

His wife and son have just died.

Two of his friends also died,

The "San'er" in his mouth should be the walking corpse last night,

And that's it,

He lost a lot of money last night.

But I don't know why, Zhou Ze just can't sympathize with him.

Reach out and take away the dirty cloth from the other person's mouth,

As soon as the other party's mouth is free, he wants to shout "help",

As a result, Zhou Ze slapped it down.

"Smack!"

"Save ............"

"Smack!"

"Save ............"

"Smack!"

“…………”

"Smack!"

At the last slap, the other party was obviously honest and didn't dare to shout, but Zhou Ze's slap was still delivered.

The other party suddenly felt so wronged,

I shouted you to hit me, of course,

I don't shout and admit it, why do you still smoke me?

Zhou Ze was stunned for a moment, and said apologetically:

"I'm sorry, I just got up, and I was a little angry when I got up, so I wanted to slap someone to vent."

"............" the man.

I found a small bench and sat down.

Xu Qinglang brought in a dish of fried rice from outside.

"Old Cui Tou is so lazy that he doesn't have chickens and ducks at home, so he can't do anything better, so let's just do it."

Zhou Ze took the dishes and chopsticks, and said with some embarrassment:

"I didn't bring the other side flower liquid."

Because Boss Zhou didn't expect the matter here to become so serious, and he didn't expect it to be delayed for so long, so he didn't bring a guy to eat.

Xu Qinglang sighed, as if he had expected this, and put his hand into his pocket,

Took out a bottle of sour plum juice,

It was placed on the table.

Zhou Ze was stunned for a moment and smiled,

"I haven't eaten this thing in a few days, and I like to."

A mouthful of sour plum juice went down his stomach, and with that sourness, Zhou Ze began to pick up the rice violently, like a prisoner who had just been released from prison.

Inexplicably,

Zhou Ze felt as if it was more enjoyable to gobble up food like this, indeed, as long as some habits are formed, it is difficult to change them back, no matter whether this habit is good or bad in the eyes of others.

Eaten,

Zhou Ze knocked the man's head with chopsticks, this goods were tied up here, Lao Xu didn't give him food or drink, but his mental will is very strong, and he can continue to maintain this tenacious state of life despite the accident, which is indeed admirable.

"What's your name?"

"Sun Kewang."

"When did your mom die?"

"Four years ago."

This man named Sun Kewang showed an abnormal cooperation at this time, last night's scene may have flattened the thorns on his body, and he may have picked up an axe and wanted to cut Zhou Ze, which was the last embodiment of courage, but it was still destroyed by Xu Qinglang who arrived in time.

There are some things that you can't do again.

"Four years ago."

Zhou Ze recalled this answer.

He thinks that this should be the revenge of blood relatives, the ancestors who turned into zombies came out of the ground, and their first reaction was to find their immediate relatives to kill, and the same was true for the old woman.

"Where is your mother buried?"

"Over there at the ancestral grave at the entrance of the village."

"Buryed?"

"Well, it's buried."

Zhou Ze shook his head, if he was cremated, there would not be so much trouble.

"Envious?" Xu Qinglang was drinking water next to him while not forgetting to mend the knife.

"What am I envious?"

"I envy that people are buried, but when you come back, you can only hold your ashes, and you can't appreciate the beauty of your previous life."

"Huh."

"Oh, I forgot, your ashes are gone."

"............" Zhou Ze.

"Okay, you keep asking, I won't interrupt."

"It's okay, let's talk again, Lao Xu, do you say that I die first or you die first?"

"You're a ghost, I'm sure I'll die first." Xu Qinglang replied.

"And who's going to give you a funeral?"

"............" Lao Xu.

"Do you like rice with ashes soup or chicken thigh rice with ashes?"

"............" Lao Xu.

In the past, Zhou Ze did see this kind of statement in the literature of the stalls, saying that the state implements cremation to prevent the appearance of zombies, which is basically nonsense, but on the contrary, it makes sense, that is, the implementation of cremation does reduce the probability of zombies.

If the corpse turns to ashes, even if you have the problem of fighting again, you can't pour some water and make some cement to reshape your body, right?

"Your mother was buried four years ago, it's not too late, you didn't see your mother's ashes when the grave was moved in the village before?" Xu Qinglang asked.

"I didn't see it."

"How could I not have seen it, forget if you can't find the old tomb, what are you ............" Xu Qinglang suddenly thought of something, "You didn't get a coffin when you were buried?" ”

Sun Kewang shook his head.

"You're so filial." Xu Qinglang scoffed.

In this era, burial is illegal in most areas, and some iron-headed babies insist on burial, but Sun Kewang's practice of burying his mother without even preparing a coffin is really incomprehensible.

"By the way, the most important question was not asked, how did your mother die?" Zhou Ze asked.

That's the crux of the matter.

It's certain that his mother has a leg with Old Man Cui, and this tunnel is the best proof of this.

If it hadn't been for Old Man Cui before, Zhou Ze would have solved the problem a long time ago.

Sun Kewang hesitated for a moment, and finally replied with difficulty:

"Sick and dead."

"Smack!"

Zhou Ze slapped him.

Very crisp slap,

Can't wait for a slap in the face,

This is enough to show that Boss Zhou's waking anger has not yet been vented.

"The feeling of slapping just now is so good, I haven't had fun yet, thank you for giving me this opportunity again."

As he spoke, Zhou Ze put his face in front of Sun Kewang's face and pointed to Xu Qinglang next to him:

"Do you think it's easy to deceive him because he's so beautiful?"

"............" Xu Qinglang.

Sun Kewang shook his head.

"Smack!"

Another slap in the face.

"Can't speak?" Zhou Ze asked.

Sun Kewang's face was almost swollen by Zhou Ze.

In the past 24 hours, he has already suffered the most terrible blow, but at this moment, he has to face Zhou Ze's torture in an almost joking way, and he has actually collapsed a long time ago.

"Yes."

"Okay, tell me again how your mother died."

"Sick ......"

"Smack!"

Spank.

"Go ahead and answer."

"She's ...... She was...... My fault...... I made ............."

"Smack!"

"Please don't exaggerate and foreshadow emotionally, and get straight to the point."

"I killed it."

Zhou Ze straightened up and stretched.

It's not that Zhou Ze is aware of everything and has long understood everything, but this thing is not good at acting, and he hesitated when he first answered the cause of his mother's death, and the acting skills of the traffic Xiaoxian Meat who were complained about on the Internet were better than him.

"Why did you kill your mother?"

"She's pregnant."

Zhou Ze and Xu Qinglang glanced at each other.

That old woman, sixty or seventy, right?

"Can you still get pregnant at such an age?"

Xu Qinglang asked Zhou Ze, after all, Zhou Ze was a doctor in his last life, so he knew more.

"There are examples of women in their 60s getting pregnant and giving birth in China, and 70-year-olds abroad." Zhou Ze replied, "But it's dangerous. ”

Sun Kewang seemed to have entered a state, his current mental mood was a little crazy, and without waiting for Zhou Ze to continue to ask, he gritted his teeth and continued:

"At such an age, I still fuck with men, make my belly bigger, and tell me that I want to live with that concubine, begging me to live together even if I don't have a certificate or do anything, just live together!

The belly is big,

Where does this make my face as a son,

I told her to beat the child,

She still doesn't want to,

Hahahaha,

And I was with a few of my friends,

Take her ......

Take her ......

Put her under a quilt,

Suffocated! ”