Chapter 8 The Yellow Sparrow Behind?

Zhou Jian is the door that entered one after the other with Song Chenggong.

Song Chenggong arrived home first, and before Song Yi could tell Song Chenggong what happened last night, the doorbell rang again.

Before entering the door, Zhou Jian shouted, "Ah Yi, let me see your wounds, I also brought you ginseng, you can make up for it." ”

"I don't need that."

"No, you have to eat, Aunt Zheng, you can soak Ah Yi now and let her drink some." Zhou Jian came over twice in three days, and Zhou's father and Song Chenggong usually had business dealings, and the two families were more diligent than ordinary relatives.

Zheng Xiaoru and Zhou's mother secretly wanted to match Song Yi and Zhou Jian, until Song Yi found a boyfriend by herself, and the mothers of both sides gave up.

"You kid, why are you still bringing things, there are still ginseng at home." Don't look at Zhou Jian's five or six people outside, when he arrives in front of the elders, it is like a pleasing Erha, Zheng Xiaoru took the ginseng and asked casually, "Have you eaten breakfast?" ”

Zhou Jian scratched his head, "Not yet." ”

"I think about Aunt Zheng's craftsmanship, and I can't eat any food at home."

Zheng Xiaoru smiled and couldn't see her teeth, she hurriedly said, "Then you sit, I'll go serve you some porridge, and then hot xiaolongbao." ”

"Thank you, Aunt Zheng."

"Be polite with me, sit down, you guys talk first."

Song Yi sat next to Song Chenggong, and Zhou Jian cheekily approached Song Yi's neck to see, and the old lady sat alone on the single sofa next to her.

"Uncle Song, I think Ah Yi is seriously injured, so let's let Dr. Liang come over and take a look." Zhou Jian looked at the thick circle of gauze wrapped around Song Yi's neck, and was a little worried.

"Yes, Yiyi, if we go to the hospital, the girl can't leave a scar on her body." Song Chenggong knew that his daughter loved beauty, and looking at Song Yi's haggard little face, he was distressed.

"Dad, I don't hurt anymore, don't go."

Then, Song Yi pushed Zhou Jian away and said to him, "You go to the garage and look at my wheels, and you will know if what I said is true." ”

"What really?" Zhou Jian didn't take the apocalyptic words in Song Yi's mouth to heart at all.

Song Yi paused for a moment and said, "Stand up!" ”

Instinctively, Zhou Jian jumped up.

"Go forward!" Zhou Jian took a few steps forward cooperatively.

Then, Song Yi raised his foot and kicked his ass hard, "Let you go to see it, remember, don't touch it with your hands, and don't taste it with your mouth." ”

If he hadn't been reminded, he might have tasted it.

"Okay." Zhou Jian stumbled, almost knocked on the coffee table, he touched his buttocks, not only was he not angry, but the corners of his mouth were quite big, "Then I'll take a look, then you remember to drink ginseng tea!" ”

Waiting for Zhou Jian to leave, the old lady shook her head amusefully and reminded Song Yi: "Ah Jian is also a young man, don't be so joking in the future." ”

Song Yi stuck out his tongue, "Grandma, I know." ”

"Mom, they grew up together, it's okay to make some jokes." Song Chenggong is a complete daughter slave.

Song Yiwo rubbed against Song Chenggong's shoulder socket.

With her dad by her side, she feels a lot safer.

Because of this, she has to protect her family even more.

Song Yi straightened his face and told Song Chenggong about last night's events again.

Hearing this, Song Chenggong's eyes turned around Song Yi and the old lady's faces, clenched his fists unconsciously, and asked cautiously: "Yiyi, are you really sure that what you see is a zombie?" ”

"Yes." Song Yi nodded, "I watched a lot of post-apocalyptic disaster movies overnight last night, and the zombies I encountered last night were a little different from those in disaster movies, but his body was stiff, his neck couldn't turn, his arms could only stretch forward, his steps were as big as walking, and most importantly, he ate people." ”

Song Yi's voice became lower and lower.

"Yiyi, don't say it, Dad believes in you, this thing is too sudden, Dad plans the next thing, don't go out these days, Dad will arrange everything." Although Song Chenggong's mind was blank, he still remembered to comfort his daughter first.

Yesterday he was still in a meeting abroad, and today it will be the end of the world.

Song Chenggong is not a young man, and he doesn't like the wild imagination on the Internet, so he is confused about the word apocalypse at this time.

"Success, Yiyi's wallet was lost at the scene of the crime last night, do you think Yiyi will be summoned?" The old lady frowned and asked.

"I'll call and ask."

Song Chenggong has been operating in Jiangzhou for so many years, and there are still more or less relationships.

Before he took out the phone, the landline at home rang first.

Song Yi got up and wanted to pick it up.

Song Chenggong held the person down, "I'll come." ”

As soon as he connected the phone, Song Chenggong hadn't opened his mouth yet, and there was already a lot of crackling and talking, and the more he listened, the more ugly Song Chenggong's face became.

"You dare?"

He just said this, and he had already hung up the phone.

"Success, what's wrong? Is it from the police station? ”

"It's not." Song Chenggong's forehead was bruised, and he said: "Someone picked up Yiyi's wallet, that person somehow found the phone at home, it was a blackmail call just now, saying that if he didn't take out five million, he would hand over the wallet, and by the way, he would intentionally kill people, and it was two lives." ”

The zombie has been crushed into shape, and it is impossible to see the original face of the zombie, and at first glance, it is impossible to distinguish whether it is a human or not.

"Bastard!" The old lady gasped for breath.

Intentional homicide, or two lives, this is a big crime, even if it is not intentional killing, the suspect must be charged for the time being, and when the intention is at least twelve hours, who knows if the zombies will break out within twelve hours.

Song Yi breathed a sigh of relief, she asked, "Dad, how long is the deadline given by the other party?" ”

"In one day."

It is estimated that the other party is also worried about long nights and dreams.

"Can you delay a bit?"

"Then I'll try."

Song Chenggong dialed the number again, but no one answered, and he was so angry that he almost dropped the phone.

"Dad, don't worry, there are pros and cons to this matter, at least I'll be fine for the next 24 hours, wait for the next call, let's stabilize him first."

As for five million, she absolutely did not agree to give.

With this money, you can do a lot of things.

"Daddy understands." Song Chenggong patted Song Yi comfortingly, "You sit in the living room with grandma first, and dad goes to the study to think of a way." ”

"Yes."

"Ah Yi-" Song Chenggong left, Zhou Jian pinched his nose and walked over, "Your car fell into a dung pit?" ”

"Nope."

"Why does that stink so much, it stinks worse than falling into a." Zhou Jian simply took off his coat, threw it out the door, and shouted, "I have to take a shower first, Ah Yi-"

Zhou Jian said awkwardly: "You go and help me borrow a set of Uncle Song's clothes, my clothes are too smelly." ”

This person really doesn't treat himself as an outsider!

"I don't borrow it."

"Okay." Zhou Jian looked scoundrel, "Then I'll go out for a walk in **, Grandma Song and Aunt Zheng are both elders, it doesn't matter if you see it, you have a boyfriend, it's not good to see it." ”

Song Yi twitched the corner of his mouth, "Didn't you wear ** when you were swimming?" How many waves have I been out with you? ”

Maybe she had seen this kid's fruit back then.