"There's no why, you just have to remember what I say, and you'll understand when you're older." Yan Bei explained, with a domineering attitude.

Xiao Ming was a little shocked by her domineering, and hurriedly nodded to indicate that he remembered.

But......

The longing gaze fell on the dried apple in Yan Bei's hand, and his small mouth slowly raised, "Hehehe~"

Think about it~

"Don't look at me, no more!" Yan Bei spread his hands.

The big eyes suddenly dimmed, and the black mouth pursed out, weak, helpless, and pitiful.

"Okay, okay, mom is going to get one for you." Yan Bei raised his hand in surrender, picked up the little guy, and walked downstairs while taking the opportunity to educate: "Let's say it first, if it is not something that others take the initiative to give you in the future, you can't take it, you know?" ”

"Hmm."

"Also, what a stranger gives you can't eat, do you know? You can't ask for something from a stranger, if someone gives you something, you have to ask your mother first, remember? ”

"Hmm"

"Okay, just remember!" Gratifying to fiddle with the little flower on the little guy's head, Yan Bei hugged his baby, came to the kitchen, and cheekily asked Bai Yun for an apple.

Bai Yun naturally didn't pick and search, not only gave an apple, but also asked Yan Bei's mother and son to have dinner together.

Thinking that he could save a lot of things, Yan Bei didn't shirk it, put Xiao Ming in the corner, and after quietly feeding him apples, he got up and came back to help Bai Yun prepare dinner together.

Bai Yun is a very good person, he is also warm, very hospitable, and very comfortable to get along with.

It's a pleasure to do things with people you like.

Soon, the two of them prepared dinner and put it on the table one by one, but Yan Bei did not call his little zombie together, claiming that he had eaten enough apples, and took the little one upstairs to settle down, and then went downstairs to have dinner with Uncle Zhong and his daughter.

The father and daughter both rested early at night, and did not watch TV at home, and after dinner, they sat and chatted together for about two hours, and at about nine o'clock in the evening, the father and daughter went back to their rooms to rest.

Before entering the door, Uncle Zhong told Yan Bei to go to bed early, get up early every day, etc., and only then closed the door to rest after receiving the answer.

No one was gone, and Yan Bei felt bored and went back to the room.

Xiao Ming, who had been jetlagged all day, fell asleep on the bed by himself, his long eyelashes hung down on his face, and his chest did not rise and fall at all.

Of course, being a zombie is no different from being dead, but it's just a walking dead.

The lighting on the second floor is much better than that on the first floor, and the street lamp in front of the door can just shine into the room, hitting Xiao Ming's face, the little guy frowned, very uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Yan Bei walked to the window and prepared to close the curtains.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked to the window, he felt a focused gaze, and his heart suddenly sank.

Quickly hiding sideways in the curtain, he looked out the window, intending to see who was staring at him.

At this glance, I met a pair of red eyes, hidden behind the big tree next to the street lamp, in the dark, like two big red lanterns, terrifyingly bright!

"Who!"

Yan Bei pushed open the window and shouted, intending to surprise the people behind him.

Of course, according to the normal situation, the person in the dark is too late to run, how can he take the initiative to come out?

She was ready for the other party to escape, but she didn't expect that the guy didn't play his cards according to common sense at all, but instead looked like he was finally discovered, staring at the red eyes of joy, and walked out from behind the big tree.

The dim streetlights illuminated his figure clearly.

Taller than 1.9 meters, tall, male, wearing a gray shirt that can no longer see the shape, no, it should be more accurate to say that it is a strip of cloth.

If the above image is already very strange, then his face exposed to the light can be described as terrifying.

The long hair didn't know what stains it was stained, and it was clinging to his head one by one, but even so, the skull hidden under the long hair with only bones and no flesh and skin still made Yan Bei gasp.

She was not frightened, but shocked by the appearance of this male inhuman creature.

If she remembers correctly, this person had appeared in her memory, and it was still fresh in her memory, definitely seen in the last few days.

The information such as the scenic spot, the thousand-year-old hanging coffin, and the thousand-year-old zombie king suddenly jumped out, all of which coincided with the man under the street lamp.

it!

Isn't this zombie the neighbor she smashed?

The biggest cannon fodder who can't survive three chapters, how could he be here!

Unlike Yan Bei's shock, the other party's reaction was completely opposite to her, seeing that she was looking at herself, he flew directly into the air towards her.

When Yan Bei saw his action, he subconsciously raised his hand and slapped it with a palm!

I only heard a muffled sound of "bang", and the skeleton man who had just taken off was directly slapped back with a "chirp", and sat down on the ground, his eyes full of surprise.

"Cuihua, you actually dare to beat this king?"

He looked at her in disbelief at the window on the second floor, and he didn't understand her violent behavior just now.

"What are you calling me?" Yan Bei raised his eyebrows and looked around in confusion, "Who did you call Cuihua just now?" ”

"Cuihua, what's wrong with you?" The skeleton man got up from the ground, put on his long messy hair like dirty braids, and asked with some grievances:

"Didn't you tell this king to come with you? Why are you attacking this king now? ”

Yan Bei looked left and right, but he didn't find anyone who was suspected of being Cuihua around, so he asked in disbelief: "Cuihua is calling me?" I called you over?! ”

Is her name actually Cuihua?

How did this thousand-year-old zombie know her name?

And also! When did she call this zombie along? Why wasn't she a little impressed?

Looking at the man under the street lamp that was comparable to the scene of a horror movie, Yan Bei was deeply puzzled.

When the man saw her eyes full of doubts, he thought she was playing tricks on herself, so he immediately put away his doubts like mental retardation, and said angrily:

"Last night, didn't you wave to this king and ask him to come out with you?"

"It's a shame that this king thought that you little zombie had figured it out, and was willing to practice with this king so I came with you, but I didn't expect you to play this king!"

"It's just presumptuous! Believe it or not, this king will twist off your head right now and separate your head and body......"

"Wait, wait, wait! You stop for a moment! Seeing that the skeleton man who claimed to be the king was about to go berserk, Yan Bei, who had not yet figured out the situation, hurriedly raised his hand to interrupt him.

"I said, What kind of king are you? Also, did I wave to you last night, dear? What the hell are you talking about! ”

Why is she so confused?

Didn't the script say that this thousand-year-old zombie king has an official match?

Who can tell her what the hell is going on?