Chapter 8: Bad News from a Friend
It was the longing passed on by the zombies of the Qing Dynasty, longing for the taste of blood. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"I, I, alas, go, drink your fill, lest you go to the living." Huo Shenhao turned around and shook his head, trying to shake the terrible thoughts out of his mind.
With Huo Shenhao's permission, the Qing Dynasty zombies jumped to the red-haired woman's side, leaning down, ready to absorb the vitality that had not yet been lost.
"Murder, whipping corpses, will I become a murderer in the end!" Huo Shenhao looked at his hands that were still bloodstained, laughed at himself, and walked home, ignoring what inhumane things the Qing Dynasty zombies wanted to do to the corpse.
When he came to the door, Huo Shenhao twitched the corners of his mouth, looking speechless, "The door has pierced me, don't be so violent!" ”
After thinking about it for a while, I had to lift the door and stick it on the door frame, and then found some adhesive tape to stick it and fix it, and then carefully checked it, and found that it was barely usable.
"Close!" After doing all this, the Qing Dynasty zombie had returned, Huo Shenhao frowned when he saw the blood remaining at the corner of his mouth, and then recited a spell towards him.
"Whew!"
The Qing Dynasty zombie shrunk and turned into a fist-sized ragdoll-like ragdoll zombie flew into Huo Shenhao's hands, and its appearance was a lot more cute, only the anger that was wrapped all over his body made people feel as if they were standing next to a tiger, and knew that this puppet was by no means an ordinary thing.
"In the future, without my permission, you are not allowed to suck human blood, and you can't cause trouble, you know!" Huo Shenhao looked solemn and said solemnly.
The puppet zombie stood in the palm of Huo Shenhao's hand, nodded three times without hesitation, and agreed to Huo Shenhao's conditions.
"Okay, I'll go to bed first, it's past three o'clock, I don't know how to explain to my parents when I get up in the morning."
Really helpless, Huo Shenhao looked at the potholed floor, and wanted to die.
Pick up the blood from your body, sweep the floor, and then lie down in bed and sleep comfortably.
"You killed me, you killed me, you killed me!" Huo Shenhao's mind kept echoing the voice of a certain woman, and the voice was close and far away, always annoying him.
"Get away, you want to kill Lao Tzu yourself, but stealing chickens doesn't make it a mess, who can blame you!" Huo Shenhao tried hard to refute, and then realized that the red-haired woman didn't seem to show any intention of fixing herself.
"You kill me, you kill me, I'm going to curse you!"
"Ahh
Huo Shenhao woke up, and there was a stinging pain on the lower side of his right waist, as if someone was pinching hard.
A little cold sweat broke out on his forehead, Huo Shenhao survived the pain, and his heart was very angry, "Why are you pestering Lao Tzu and not letting Lao Tzu sleep, obviously it was the man who killed you, Guan Lao Tzu hangs the matter!" ”
After scolding, he continued to sleep, looking like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.
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As soon as the morning dawned, Huo Shenhao opened his confused eyes, got up and sat at the head of the bed, staring blankly at the front in a daze.
After a few minutes, Huo Shenhao's eyes widened, and he instantly felt that something was wrong, the bedroom was full of air conditioning, and it was not hot at all.
"Windows!"
Turning his head, he looked at the window, which was intact, no cracks, no glass shards, smooth and tidy to keep out the wind and rain.
"Really?" Huo Shenhao was shocked, his face was full of joy, and he hurriedly ran to the living room to check.
"This, this, everything yesterday is fake!" Huo Shenhao ran back to the bedroom, looked at it, and saw a zombie puppet on the table, with mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't know what it was like.
"She'll kill me first!" Hold your forehead and hypnotize yourself with words.
As a young man who has only turned eighteen, witnessing a person's death, although the way of death is not terrible, but the heart is very uncomfortable.
Patting his face, Huo Shenhao didn't plan to sleep back, so he went directly to the bathroom and started to wash up.
After tidying up everything, when Huo Shenhao passed by the dining room, he saw a pot lid on the dining table and a note on it.
"Thank you for your hard work!" Lifting the lid of the pot, there is a bowl of porridge and fried loofah, which is very bland, but it tastes very good.
"You didn't do anything yesterday, did you?"
After Huo Shenhao finished eating, he looked at the puppet zombie who had been loading toys and asked.
"No, Lord Silver!"
The puppet zombie seems to be speaking for the first time, and it is a little slurred, but the voice is okay, I don't know if it is because it has become a puppet, it actually sounds a little cute, which makes Huo Shenhao very painful.
"Hmm!"
After getting the answer he wanted, Huo Shenhao opened the exchange shop and continued to browse through the items to see if there was anything worth exchanging for him.
"Low-level charms, ten exchange points, not expensive, but I guess I can't buy a few!" Huo Shenhao glanced at the remaining sixty exchange points, and then continued to look through them.
"It's roughly divided into four categories: bloodline, exercises, props, and special items, and there are some things that I don't know at all, and I don't know what they do!"
"If you continue to encounter terrorist events in the future, if you are not strong, only rely on this little puppet to resist, sooner or later something will happen, so I still have to focus on strengthening myself, low-level props and other low-level are useless, and I will see it when I have money." Speaking of this, he glanced at the ragdoll zombie again, and said, "The zombie bloodline of the white zombie level actually costs two thousand exchange points, and I am also quite lucky." ”
"The exercises are a lot cheaper, but they also cost a thousand, it is estimated that because of the slower improvement, the others are not used for the time being."
"Hidden Potion!"
Huo Shenhao didn't forget the reminder of the man in the sweatshirt, and directly found the hidden potion and spent fifty exchange points to exchange it.
I took off my clothes, ran to the mirror to take a look, and after a while, I saw the fangs mark on my waist, and said, "Is this what I have been doing before, it really tosses people!" ”
Huo Shenhao opened the hidden potion and applied the pink liquid to the mark, waiting for it to work.
"Zizizi!"
As if the ground was corroded by sulfuric acid, the imprint emitted a trace of mist when it met the hidden potion, and the color slowly faded, and finally disappeared.
"Whew, it's a hassle to apply it every once in a while." Huo Shenhao complained after reading the note on the hidden potion.
"Ding Dong!"
Suddenly, the phone rings, and a caller appears on the screen.
"Phone?"
Huo Shenhao walked over, picked up the phone, and clicked on the screen, it was one of his close friends, Zhao Yu called, only to hear the voice on the other end of the phone, looking very anxious.
"Brother Hao, something happened, Chen Erdan was injured!"
"Someone was hurt, which bastard guy did it!" Huo Shenhao raised his eyebrows, his eyes couldn't help but look at the ragdoll zombies who were watching the new world like a curious baby, and asked.
"I don't know!"
"I don't know, you're playing with me!"
"I didn't play with you, Brother Hao, I don't know who hurt him, that guy ran to grandma's house to visit grandma the day before yesterday, but at night, he ran out inexplicably, and then a large number of people went to look for him in the middle of the night, and found him lying on the ground alone, still bleeding, you come to Lianshan Hospital now, a few of us are waiting for you here!" Zhao Yu said.
"Okay, I see, I'll come right over!" After speaking, Huo Shenhao threw his mobile phone on the bed, went to the closet to find clothes to wear, and ignored the mobile phone.
At this time, the puppet zombie had bloodshot eyes, looking at the incoming calls that kept flashing on the screen of his mobile phone.
The phone is still talking, and the time is still running by second.