He seemed to sense something, raised his eyes and looked into a dim corner, but only saw a vague figure.

He pressed the position of the mouth of his heart, and it was calm and unwavering. His heart has long since stopped beating.

Looking down at his almost transparent wrist, blue veins flowed under the flesh. He was never hurt in the outside world, just because his blood was blue.

He maintained the physiology of human beings, but he had no heartbeat, and he was rejected by the world like a living dead.

He Yifan has read the so-called legends about zombies on the Internet, what can not see the sun, crosses, garlic, dog blood, glutinous rice, can effectively deal with zombies. When he had savings, oh, the currency of the world, the renminbi for short, he bought all these things and experimented with them.

As it turned out, he wasn't afraid of these things.

And find these things disgusting.

In the end, why did Fan himself wonder, what kind of thing was he? People definitely don't count, can people still live without a heartbeat? But it's not exactly a zombie, looking at the appearance of the sworn words on the Internet, why is he not afraid of these things?

Holding his wrist, he pursed his lips.

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A group of people didn't end until late at night, like thieves, wrapped their heads tightly, and quietly walked out one after another.

Zhu Changzai sighed regretfully as he watched the girls walk out past him. That's it! If he can succeed today, he still cares about this night?

He Yifan got up, sat for too long, and his whole body stiffened. He said hello to Zhu Changzai and planned to leave. It's late at night, zombies, and they also need to rest.

Since you don't know what you are, let's call it a zombie for the time being!

"Hey, Xiao He, wait a minute, don't be in a hurry to leave," Zhu Chang quickly stopped the person in his eyes, and handed over a glass of wine with a smile, "Oh, your agent told me to take care of you, you see this night, I didn't bother you, right?" Since you're leaving, how about a drink with me first? ”

He raised his eyebrows and shoved the wine into He Yifan's hands.

Why did Fan Dingding look at him, seeing that his face could not be refused, he pursed his lips slightly, "Director Zhu, I, I don't know how to drink......"

used to have an extremely strict family education, and his father only hoped that he would study hard and gain fame in the future. thinks that drinking is wrong, and never lets him get half a drop. His eyes darkened when he thought of his family.

Zhu Chang sighed in his heart, and seeing that he didn't make a move, he urged: "Hey, Xiao He, as a boy, it's okay to drink a little, you see I drank so much tonight, not standing here in a good manner?" It's okay, it's okay, red wine is not intoxicating! If you don't drink it, you won't give me Zhu's face! He glared, looking dissatisfied.

Let's just have a drink, it should be fine, right?

Even my father once said that in the future, after gaining fame and fame, it is inevitable to drink alcohol in the officialdom. Now, it's a social event, right?

Why did the water flow in Fan's eyes, and he sighed lightly, "I'll drink." ”

Bringing the wine glass to his lips, the strange smell made him frown, and he barely took it into his mouth, and he couldn't wait to pour all the red wine into it like a poison.

In addition to the smell of alcohol, there is also a taste that I don't know what it is. He licked the corners of his lips, his brow furrowed tightly.

。 m.