Finally, on the afternoon of the fourth day, he returned to Beijing, and just walked out of the bus terminal, Mao Zijing took a deep breath of polluted air, which was both familiar and unfamiliar.

"Master, we're back, do you have any plans next?" Although Sun Guming doesn't come often, he has also visited Jingshi Street. Touched his stomach, "Master, do you still have money?" I was hungry, took the train for more than 30 hours, and only ate instant noodles once. ”

Mao Zijing doesn't eat, even if he wants to, he can't eat, because even if he becomes normal now, he still has a desire to drink blood; At the train station and on the train, that desire is even stronger, but luckily it can be controlled, otherwise it would have turned into a real zombie.

took Sun Guming to eat something to fill his stomach, and went straight to Zhou Caishi's company

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