Chapter 220, Dai Mingzhu

Oh, hello, I'm Zhang Heng. I quickly replied.

The purpose of coming here this time is first of all to deliver: the master seems to have handed over all of our northern faction to you, so I will come to visit the dock first: I will ask Brother Zhang Heng to carry more in the future.

Saying that, the girl was still holding her fists and wanted to worship me.

I'm full of black lines: I'm not an underworld here, why do I have to worship the dock?

No, no. I'm just the heir of the family, and the corpse ancestor entrusted you to the old Zhang family, so my grandfather should actually be in charge.

Your grandfather is old, isn't he? It's no fun to worship him now, do people want to look at the future, I'd better worship you, after all, you'll be the boss in the future, right? Dai Mingzhu smiled.

Although I know that she is joking, I still feel depressed: a series of people from the corpse ancestor seem to have this virtue: when they speak, they are not in decline, and the people who listen are depressed and don't know how to refute it, it seems that this Dai Mingzhu is the essence of Shentong Shizu.

Okay, okay, this one really doesn't work. You're supposed to be older than me, right? I should call you Senior Sister.

En, according to my age, you are indeed a little fresh meat, okay, but don't call me Corpse Yu I don't like this name, you can call me Senior Sister Dai. Dai Mingzhu grinned. : Black ||Rock | |ι–£ε³ε―ε…θ΄Ήθ²»η„‘ε½ˆηͺ—θ§€ηœ‹

Well, I know that this person has long been the true biography of the ancestor: kicking the nose in the face!

I worshiped the pier just now, and now I will be your senior sister directly.

Okay, Senior Sister Dai. I had no choice but to push the boat.

Hehe. Little fresh meat junior brother doesn't have to be polite, well, don't you have such an ugly face on this beauty? I'm just kidding, I don't like boys younger than me, don't worry.

Realizing how smelly Liu Yuwei's face was on the side, Dai Mingzhu's sharp mouth immediately flew up, and at the same time grabbed Liu Yuwei with both hands to look like a good sister.

I could see it: this girl was definitely a sociable person.

Then, by the side of the gate, there were two men dressed as Arabs in large robes, and needless to say what they were.

It's not good for your corpses to be placed here, so let's put them in the morgue of our courtyard first. I looked at it and said.

Well, okay, but junior brother, this time senior sister actually has something to ask you to come. Dai Mingzhu blinked. He looked at me cautiously.

Well, if you have any requirements, you can tell us.

Let's go ahead and talk about it, I want to get to know you guys here, too.

With some doubts, I took the two people and the two corpses directly into Lao Song's office.

As a result, Lao Song was not only in the office: Min Rou and Lei Heng were also there, and they seemed to be discussing something with Lao Song.

As soon as the corpse Heng came in, Min Rou's eyes immediately lit up: Isn't this a little corpse? I miss my sister to death!

I don't have to say. rushed up and hugged the corpse Heng in his arms.

Dai Mingzhu was still smiling, but she was startled when she looked at Min Rou's figure, and Corpse Heng was even more miserable: she was hugged by Min Rou before she could speak.

Your daughter-in-law casually goes to hug the little boy, so you won't be jealous? I asked Lei Heng quietly.

I don't know my daughter-in-law yet? She's a big fan of TFBOY, and that kid looks like the three boys. Lei Heng looked free and easy: My daughter-in-law is still my daughter-in-law, and she will never change.

I nodded, maybe this is mutual trust, right?

Min Rou's skills startled Dai Mingzhu, and only then did I feel that this senior sister was a little restrained. looked at Lao Song and said: Hello, you are Professor Song, right? I am Dai Mingzhu, the apprentice of the corpse ancestor, and at the same time

Dai Mingzhu? Lao Song didn't wait for Dai Mingzhu to finish. looked at Dai Mingzhu suspiciously, then patted his head and said: Are you the Dai Mingzhu from XX University? The girl who wrote the movie "To What Extent Is Death Called True Death"?

Have you seen it too? This time it was Dai Mingzhu's turn to be surprised.

Lao Song took out a book that looked well bound from his desk, clapped his hands and smiled: This is the book I have on my desk and must read every day.

I took it from Lao Song and looked at it: the book was not thick, about 200 pages, the binding was very fine, the cover was a coffin about to be buried, and after opening the title page, there was a photo of the author and a brief introduction

Dai Mingzhu, a doctor of medicine at XX University, a writer and psychologist, is followed by a lot of introductions to Dai Mingzhu's various academic achievements, looking at her date of birth, I found that she was only 27 years old!

Actually a writer? What is written in this book? I looked at Dai Mingzhu curiously and asked.

Hey, this book is my eternal pain. Dai Mingzhu looked sad: 10,000 copies were printed, but only more than 300 copies were sold, at least two-thirds of which were bought by my relatives and friends.

It's really hard to sell such a book, it's not professional or ideological, it's actually something like some of your experiences in your work. Lao Song smiled and said: But I love to read it, and I plan to buy dozens of books for our hospital as teaching materials

It's true? Buy 100 copies directly! I'll give you 20% off!

Cut! You're cheating me! 50% off!

Seeing these two shamelessly depressing each other's prices, I had to quickly pull the atmosphere back: Okay, two, Senior Sister Dai, do you have any other purpose for coming here besides visiting the dock to watch the junior brother sell books?

Of course, there is, and you must help with this matter! Dai Mingzhu seemed to have remembered his purpose now, and looked at me with a smile, looking like a profiteer.

You say, "What the hell is going on?" I said warily.

Now I have discovered that when dealing with people from the Shizu line, you must be 120,000 vigilant.

Hehe, it's actually nothing, I'll show you something first. Dai Mingzhu took out two ked stones and rubbed them.

The two corpses came in together, among them, the corpse Heng was given to him by us, and we knew what it looked like without looking at it, but we had never seen the corpse of Dai Mingzhu.

With Dai Mingzhu's corpse control, the corpse man walked to the front and slowly took off his hood.

Seeing the appearance of Dai Mingzhu's corpse, we were all stunned.

Dai Mingzhu's corpse was obviously a woman, and she looked like she should be over 40 years old, her whole body was bloated, and the most terrifying thing was the face.

It is estimated that this is a corpse that died in a car accident, the face is completely protruding and distorted, we looked at it for a while and gave a very apt evaluation: bun face!

You're perfunctory enough, huh? Lao Song commented with a smile.

Yes, I'm embarrassed to take this corpse out so ugly, but now it's too hard to find a good corpse, so I have a request

Speaking of which, everyone gradually understood.

What do you mean? I asked, my eyes wide.

Hehe, don't you have a Japanese third-level female zombie? Can you give her to me as a corpse? Dai Mingzhu asked with a flattering expression.

Half an hour later, all of us arrived at the morgue, and Dai Mingzhu danced happily.

Within half an hour, Dai Mingzhu persuaded us all with her eight-inch incorruptible tongue and thick skin like tank armor, as well as her tireless end.

Senior sister, in the future, don't use corpse powder and deed stones when you control the corpse, just talk about the corpse like this for a few hours, and the dead will also tell you that you are alive! I looked at Dai Mingzhu and said speechlessly.

Oops, after all, I'm looking for you to ask for a zombie, of course I have to say it well, hehe, Dai Mingzhu said with a grin.

I don't know how to describe such a senior sister.

But even if she convinces us, she still needs to get through the hardest hurdle.

Kasumi is already a conscious zombie, and it's hard to say whether she can agree to be someone else's corpse.

However, this senior sister is said to be a very good apprentice of the corpse ancestor, and I would like to see how Dai Mingzhu persuaded Xia to become his corpse.

When she came to the face before, Kasumi still stood in place and did not move.

Seeing Xia for the first time, Dai Mingzhu stared at each other like an old lover who hadn't seen him for a long time.

Although I have never seen Shizu's eyes, I guess Shizu saw something he was interested in, and it is estimated that this is almost the same look.

Xia also seemed to feel something, and slowly turned around to face Dai Mingzhu.

Eun is about to be level three, and he is still in a state of ignorance, very good, very good, the negative ability is very strong, En, there are no shortcomings, it can be said to be perfect! That's great!

Dai Mingzhu muttered to herself, walked in front of Xia and kept looking around, almost going up to pinch Xia's joints, and then asked Xia to open her mouth to see how her teeth were doing

Very good, very good! Even better than I thought!

Senior sister, you are simply picking livestock.

Corpse Heng finally broke free from Min Rou's clutches, and said with a hint of irony.

I don't care about you! Stand on the side and watch your senior sister teach you a lesson! Dai Mingzhu said disdainfully, then looked at Xia with an affectionate gaze and began to chatter.

She looked affectionate and danced, like a manager in a sales class, but unfortunately we couldn't understand a word: she was speaking Japanese.

Eun, it does take Japanese to communicate with Japanese zombies, well, zombies also have language communication problems.

Then I didn't bother to tell her that Xia actually understood Chinese.

In this way, it took half an hour to drink saliva, and we looked at Dai Mingzhu with big eyes: Senior sister, is it done?

I'll need a little more time, but I'll convince her! However, it may take a while.

Come on, you can continue to do the mental work of zombies, and I won't accompany you.