Chapter 12: Back to the pot

"Father-in-law, I found out, two zombies are hiding here!"

There was a sudden voice at the door, Lin Xucheng's face changed slightly, as he said, the whole Hong Kong high-level people regard these two corpses as antiques, and if the top boss sees that he "destroys cultural relics", the police don't have to be anymore.

The footsteps are getting closer......

Lin Xucheng turned over and opened a cabinet, he lay in it, grabbed both sides and pushed his cabinet violently.

Bang!

"What a sound!" The people who had just come in outside were taken aback.

"Stinky boy, be quiet! If we get caught, we'll be miserable! ”

"I know my father-in-law..."

"Hurry up and find the two zombies, get rid of the zombies, and let's leave!" The other party also knows how inappropriate it is to do all this.

It's Youren Xia and Dr. Lin!

"Someone has already solved the zombies, it seems that we have come for nothing" Dr. Lin sounded relieved, at least the zombie plague was unlikely to break out.

After Lin Xucheng killed the two zombies, he didn't have time to deal with them, the two came, and the zombie corpses could naturally be seen as soon as they entered the door.

"What now, father-in-law?" Xia Youren was a little flustered, after all, he had seen the power of zombies, and he knew that if this thing touched him, he would become that dignity.

"What to do? Of course, hurry up! ”

"That's right! Remove! ”

The footsteps of the two grew farther and farther away.

After hearing the sound of the door closing, he waited for a few more minutes before Lin Xu Cheng turned over and rolled out from under the bed.

"Whew~"

He glanced at the corpse on the ground, and quickly dodged out.

Wearing a police ID on his chest, he walks all the way here.

Lin Xucheng went to the toilet and came out after relieving his mood, but he ran into a few policemen who looked hurried.

"Senior brother, what's wrong?"

The other party turned his head and glanced at Lin Xucheng, saw the police officer card on his chest, and knew that it was his buddy, so he replied: "There are two bastards, an old man and a young man, who are crazy and come in with a peachwood sword and poke indiscriminately, and the two cultural relics corpses placed here by Superintendent Hu were poked and damaged by these two bastards!" ”

Lin Xucheng could faintly hear Dr. Lin's shouting.

"We didn't kill those two zombies! And if others don't kill us, we have to do it! Are they zombies, do you know, killing them will save your life......"

The voice was dragged away.

It seems that someone is going to take the blame for himself, and Dr. Lin can be regarded as suffering an unjustified disaster.

Lin Xu Cheng shrugged.

Late at night, Lin Xu Chengcai returned to the police apartment.

Pushing open the door, a dead white old face suddenly appeared, grinning weirdly.

Boom!

Lin Xucheng subconsciously grabbed the peachwood sword and stabbed forward.

The man was electrocuted!

"Damn, stinky boy, you're going to kill me?"

"Uncle Biao, can you stop being so scary next time? I'm very timid! Lin Xucheng rubbed his heart, his face pale.

"You're scared to death, I'm just beaten by you!" The old ghost uncle rubbed his chest, his whole soul was a lot weaker, and it seemed that he was injured.

"How's it going, zombies killed?"

"Killed"

Lin Xucheng put the peachwood sword in his hand, pulled a stool and sat down, panting heavily, it seemed that he had not recovered from the shock just now.

Uncle Biao looked at the peachwood sword beside Lin Xucheng, shrank his head in fear, and deliberately sat away from him.

It was true that Lin Xucheng was taken aback just now, but it was not that serious.

Walking around the morgue and riding on a zombie to kill a zombie is far more dangerous than that.

There are seven points for fright, three points for disguise, he just wants to try whether this peachwood sword can hurt Uncle Biao, an old ghost, if he really helps Uncle Biao take revenge, Uncle Biao is still pestering him, and he must also make follow-up preparations.

Uncle Biao still rubbed his chest: "Can you help me find an enemy now?" ”

Lin Xucheng smiled bitterly: "Uncle Biao, it's not that I don't help, you always have to tell me, what are the characteristics of your enemy, right?" Otherwise, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack. ”

"This one...... That's right! Fox smell, he has a strong fox odor on his body! ”

"Fox smell?"

Millions of people in Hong Kong are looking for people with fox odor like looking for a needle in a haystack.

But Lin Xucheng already has an answer in his heart, Deng Liyang, an investment boss who has been talking about a lot in Li Tight's mouth recently, is actually doing all kinds of illegal business, and there is only one small-scale advertising company under his hands, which can be regarded as a serious business.

Theoretically, as long as Lin Xucheng helps Uncle Biao kill Deng Liyang, the mission will be over, but this matter is not as simple as imagined.

Deng Liyang has a very powerful Zuo Dao mage next to him, and Ah Xing can't kill Deng Liyang with a gun in the movie, which shows the power of the Zuo Dao mage.

It is Lin Xucheng's standard practice to suppress all and think in the long run.

"Let me help you keep an eye on it, by the way, Uncle Biao, where is Ah Xing?"

"He? I went out to play for a day, and now I'm sleeping. Uncle Biao complained even more about the heartless Ah Xing.

Uncle Biao hasn't been a ghost for a long time, and he likes to chat about idle days: "That girl is actually Li Tight, that is, my old partner's daughter." ”

Lin Xucheng had already known about this matter through the "movie plot", but he was very curious: "Uncle Biao, you are a good man's daughter, you don't protect it, and you still push it to Ah Xing?" ”

Ah Xing is more like an old boy, he has a lot of energy, and he is by no means a good destination for a girl.

Of course, a person like Lin Xucheng, who has a lot for himself and likes to take advantage of other people's scheming, is not a good trust.

Women, in his eyes, as long as they have the value of use, will not be wasted, and he does not not beat women.

He could sacrifice his interests for his friends and get hurt, but he could never gamble his life.

"What's that? The girl is dragging it, and I don't want her life, the most important thing is to let you two saviors help me reincarnate, I don't want to be a lonely ghost. ”

"Haha, Uncle Biao, don't worry, I will definitely help you kill the enemy and let you be reincarnated,...... Uncle Biao, it's been a busy day, I'll go back to sleep first."

"Good night, ghosts don't have to sleep, it's really boring~" Uncle Biao waved his hand and said.

Uncle Biao didn't know that what he said just now made Lin Xucheng label him as "distrustful".

The old man's daughter can be sent away casually, Lin Xu has become a "savior", helping Uncle Biao, there may not be a good result, and the heart of guarding against people is indispensable, not to mention ghosts.

And Lin Xucheng himself knows that his savior is fake, and Ah Xing is real.

It's all because of the tattoos on his body, and I don't know what kind of tendons the predecessor had in his brain, and he would tattoo this thing.

Lin Xucheng took the peachwood sword back to his room, he put the peachwood sword on the bedside table, thought about it for a while, and put the peachwood sword under the pillow, and then fell asleep.

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The next day, Our Lady Hospital.

Lin Xucheng was woken up by Li Tight's communication, and dragged Ah Xing, who was pouting and snoring, to go out and arrive quickly.

"Tight sir, what's wrong?"

"There are zombies!"

"Huh? How can there still be zombies? Before Ah Xing finished speaking, he was covered by Lin Xucheng on the side.