"Master, your consumption is free!" Xiao Xiong was very polite to Luo Fan.

These bosses are somewhat superstitious, and today they have seen ghosts with their own eyes, so they are naturally in awe of the so-called masters. It's hard to guarantee that one day when something strange happens, you won't ask Luo Fan for advice.

Although Luo Fan is very young and wears all popular goods, it does not hinder Xiao Xiong's judgment.

Don't say anything else, you can pull the female ghost to chat, and you can talk about the female ghost in a daze, don't say you see it, I've never heard of it. I was fortunate to see it today, and this thigh was naturally going to be hugged.

"Thank you!" Luo Fan nodded politely.

Other classmates may not know, but he has been in the Fenghu Group security team for a month, and he has really heard many things that ordinary people in the West District don't know.

Xiao Xiong is the tyrant of West Street in the West District, although the title is the overlord of West Street, but West Street is one of the most prosperous streets in the West District, and the radiated area covers a small half of the most prosperous area in the West District.

The few KTVs, a three-star hotel and other properties run by Xiao Xiong are very clean, there is no mess, and there is a strong security company under his command, which is ranked number one in Jiangzhou.

Don't look at the West End as just a district, in fact, it is equivalent to some smaller big cities.

Xiao Xiong when he was young, he was really a hero, ruthless, resolute, and he could say that the entire Western District was well-informed, and everyone knew his name. But when people reach middle age, they become gentle, so that many brothers do not understand at the beginning. Therefore, the men under him have gone quite a bit.

Everyone speculated about what Xiao Xiong should have experienced in those two years before he changed his style.

However, these are not Luo Fan's concerns, he turned his head to look at Zhang Jian and Bai Yutong He Qingqing: "I'll go to Zhenzhen's house first, and you guys go back first." ”

"I'll go too!" Bai Yutong and He Qingqing spoke in unison, and when they saw Luo Fan's stunned expression, their faces turned crimson.

"We felt that she was very pitiful, and she had possessed me just now, and when she recalled what happened, I felt like I had experienced it myself, and I wanted to go and see her grandmother for her."

Bai Yutong's eyes were a little red, and her tone was emotional, her previous experience was too shocking and real, and she was so real that in a short period of time, she also had the illusion that she was Zhenzhen.

He Qingqing also nodded on the side, she and Bai Yutong were both jealous and hateful, and they were very sympathetic to the miserable Zhenzhen.

"Okay." Since it was the two beauties who took the initiative to request and was not troublesome, of course Luo Fan would not refuse.

"Brother Fan, I'll go too!" Seeing this, Zhang Jian also joined in the fun.

"Master, I'll go too!" Xiao Xiong suddenly came up, "Zhenzhen had an accident in my store, so she should go to visit, I have been there once before, so I can show you the way." ”

After Zhenzhen's death, Xiao Xiong once led his employees to visit the elderly.

Luo Fan and the others have a good impression of Xiao Xiong, although he has some underground background, he is thoughtful and reasonable.

Xiao Xiong, with two bodyguards and a distant nephew, that is, the young manager Xiao Qiang, drove two cars to lead the way.

Zhenzhen's family lives in an old community of more than 20 years on the southern edge of the western suburbs. The community is full of eight-story staircase houses, with two households on the first floor.

When I entered the courtyard of the community, I found that I was just doing white things downstairs, it was very deserted, I didn't see a few figures, and the mourning hall was a little messy, I don't know what happened.

Generally, in urban areas, it is not allowed to use private mourning halls to do white things, but this is the edge of the suburbs, and the management is not strict.

Zhenzhen's family lives on the first floor of a unit, Xiao Qiang stepped forward and knocked on the door, but no one opened it after knocking for a long time.

"Are you looking for Grandma Zhao?" The door opened next door, and a woman in her thirties came out, looking at Luo Fan and his party with a strange face.

"Yes, isn't she home?" Xiao Qiang frowned.

"Is something wrong?" Luo Fan and Zhang Jian glanced at each other, this woman's expression was too strange, not quite right.

"Did you come in and see the mourning hall outside?" The woman sighed.

"Grandma Zhao is dead?" A few people couldn't believe it, it was so coincidental that the mourning hall in the courtyard was Grandma Zhao's?

The woman nodded and sighed, "That's right, dead, it is said that he fell at home and didn't get up." Today happened to be her birthday, and the staff of the neighborhood committee came to visit in the morning, knocked on the door and no one answered, and forcibly opened the door only to find that the person was out of breath. ”

Luo Fan and Zhang Jian looked at each other speechlessly, and they didn't know what to say.

If Zhenzhen knew that her grandmother was dead before she disappeared, I don't know if she would run away!

But her grandmother's death was an accident, not a man-made one, and we couldn't help her get justice. No wonder the mourning hall in the courtyard was so simple and deserted, the lonely and widowed old people were arranged by the neighborhood committee, and it was very good for someone to help go through the procedures for burial, as for going to the funeral home to do the funeral, it was impossible.

"Hey, people can't be resurrected after death, and I will send someone to arrange the old lady's funeral." Xiao Xiong shook his head and asked Xiao Qiang to contact the staff of the neighborhood committee.

The group came to the courtyard and saw that the cloth on the ice coffin was a little messy, Luo Fan was bold and stepped forward to prepare the cloth, but he didn't expect to find that there was no body in the ice coffin at all!

"The body is gone!" Luo Fan lifted the cloth in shock, and Zhang Jian and others also came up, and their colors changed.

The staff of the neighborhood committee who happened to live in this community rushed to see this scene and were dumbfounded.

"Why, this afternoon, we personally carried it in!" This middle-aged man hurriedly started calling and sent someone to look for him.

"Master, look at this ......"

Xiao Xiong's expression changed suddenly, and he looked at Luo Fan with some concern.

"Residual ghost gas detected, ding...... Get a second-level mission card and grab a kiss in the middle of the night. ”

"The mission time is two hours, the mission failure is punished, and the deprivation of physical strength is ten points, the charm is ten points, and the luck is ten points. Successful missions will reward you with a chance to draw a lottery, with 50 attribute points and 100 experience points. ”

"Robbing a kiss in the middle of the night? So exciting to play? ”

Luo Fan rolled his eyes wildly, this still doesn't let people live, it's only been a few hours since the system is activated, and in one night, it's the third task, one is more exciting than the other, do you want to trap him?

Those who can get married in the middle of the night will be normal people?

Luo Fan opened the task list suspiciously, and immediately wanted to cry.

[Robbing relatives in the middle of the night]: In Heilong Mountain, the southern suburb of the Western District, there is a zombie who has opened his mind, the zombie marries tonight, the bride Zhao Xiaofen, please snatch the bride before getting married.

Hint: Now the greeting team has set off and is on South Suburbs Avenue.

The corners of Luo Fan's mouth twitched, a bold guess came out, and he turned his head stiffly to look at the staff, "What's Grandma Zhao's name?" ”

"Zhao Xiaofen." Xiao Xiong hurriedly answered, he had visited Grandma Zhao and knew the name.

"......" Luo Fan was speechless, the bride was really Grandma Zhao.

According to Xiao Xiong, this Grandma Zhao is not eighty, but also in her seventies. The current bad old man is bad enough, he deceives the old lady, and even the zombies take a fancy to the old lady?

It's not that he hasn't heard of getting married, but it's really unheard of for a zombie to marry a dead person.