Chapter 322: Hey, Come to See Your Grandson Again?
According to the new tenants, they need to buy a mattress, but does Lin Hao need it?
With a wave of his hand, he put down the pawnshop, don't look at this room is not big, but after being covered by the pawnshop, it belongs to the world of the table and the world, and can convert the room and the pawnshop. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Since Ma Xiaoling was able to open a cleaning company in Jiajia Daxia, why couldn't Lin Hao open a pawnshop.
Well, he was originally a pawnshop.
Ma Xiaoling's cleaning company is located in Jiajia Building, but there is very little business from beginning to end of the whole movie, and this still relies on the name of Nanmao and Beima, and Lin Hao, even if he is strong, is only a black household in the final analysis.
Catch ghosts and catch zombies, please look for the South Mao North Horse card, not to mention this pawnshop, even if the pawnshop can send messages to people who have desires, but the probability is too small, besides, this is not the ancient Xianxia plane, with many people with high mana.
If there is such a perverted guy as fate, but more of them are ordinary people, how much merit can they have when they trade with ordinary customers?
Lin Hao touched his chin, although this era is only 96 years, but it is faster than the development of technology in the real era, in the movie, even beggars can have a laptop, which is obviously popular.
After figuring out the situation, Lin Hao stirred his consciousness away.
Guo Tianyou was not in Jiajia Mansion, but he found the breath of Guo Guohua, obviously since Guo Guohua became a zombie, he has been following Guo Tianyou's side, and it is because of this that Guo Tianyou appeared in time when he died in the hands of Riley.
At this time, Lin Hao didn't know the difference between him and the second-generation zombies.
But thinking about it, the strength of fate has reached the quasi-saint, but there is no entity, there are advantages and disadvantages, well, the strength is about lower than the quasi-saint.
The strength of the generals and Nuwa, and even the Pangu clan is in the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal?
The most orthodox second-generation zombie, well, it's not Guo Guohua's malnourished appearance, he should have the strength of Xuan Xian, that is to say, his current strength is stronger than Guo Guohua, but lower than the generals?
Lin Hao recalled according to the plot in his memory, in his mind, Tianyou, who was now in the background, should be on a mission, fighting zombies with Ma Xiaoling in a nightclub, fighting for Angel Tears.
At this time, he didn't want to get involved in anything, he just wanted to wait here quietly.
And in this building, Lin Hao didn't want to go to him, because Lin Hao didn't want to have any contact with him now.
Following.
With the sound coming from outside the door, Lin Hao understood.
Ma Xiaoling returned to Jiajia Building.
"Witch Spirit, goodbye."
In Lin Hao's perception, a figure was shooting towards the distance, obviously to see Sun Zi Tianyou.
Lin Hao thought about it, and the figure jumped out of the window, turning into a ray of light and chasing away.
On the roof of an old house.
The petite figure fell in the moonlight, looking like a child, as if malnourished, but even so, there was a terrifying power brewing in the body.
"You're going to see your grandson again?" Guo Fusheng looked at Guo Guohua and asked.
Guo Guohua nodded, sat on the edge of the abandoned roof, and sighed: "Yes." ā
Guo Fusheng looked at him and shook his head gently, sighed and said, "I really don't know why you don't recognize him, if you do, it won't be so painful." ā
Guohua was silent, and his figure was a little lonely.
"He's a righteous policeman, I'm just a zombie who is barely breathing, and, by Tianyou's side, there are people from the Ma family."
Guo Fusheng frowned: "Ma family? It was the Ma family that made us zombies in the first place, in the final analysis, it is still the responsibility of the Ma family, is it impossible to do anything to us now? ā
Guo Guohua shook his head, obviously unwilling to mention the original incident, took out two blood bags from his chest and threw them towards Guo Fusheng.
"You're stealing blood bags again?" Guo Fusheng was unceremoniously, raised his head and drank it, and even pursed his mouth, still unsatisfied.
Well?
At this moment, a smell of blood came towards them.
Extremely fresh blood, and, as they belong to zombies, they are naturally able to distinguish between human blood and animal blood.
But is there anyone else in this abandoned building?
Guo Guohua and the others became vigilant, and followed the smell of blood, and soon found a round table on a flat ground, three goblets were placed on the table, and fresh blood was placed in them, and at the other end of the round table, a young man looked at them with a smile.
For the two of them, this person did not show the slightest surprise, but raised the goblet in his hand and signaled...... Shredding~
Guo Guohua was stunned and asked solemnly, "Who are you?" ā
Lin Hao stretched out his hand and made an invitation very politely.
"Do you want to stand and talk?"
Guo Guohua and Guo Fusheng thought in their hearts, anyway, Lao Tzu is a zombie, and he is still a second-generation zombie, are they afraid that there will be a trap?
Immediately came to his seat.
This scene is extremely abrupt, after all, in this dark ruins, there is a round table like a Western restaurant, and the light of the candles does not look bright, but it is extremely strange.
"You're welcome, you prefer the drink in front of you to anything else." Lin Hao said with a smile.
Guo Guohua frowned slightly, holding the goblet and swaying.
"Human blood?"
Lin Hao nodded and said with a smile: "Don't worry, there is no need to feel pressure, this blood comes from a normal way." ā
Guo Guohua nodded slightly and looked at Lin Hao.
"Seemingly, you know us?"
Lin Hao Nunu mouthed, and after thinking for a while, he nodded.
"Of course, as a second-generation zombie who was given power by zombies, how could I not know it, it is really a strange creature, just by being bitten, its strength can be comparable to that of a heavenly immortal, or even a Xuan immortal, is this considered a step to the sky?"
"You're a god?"
Guohua was not surprised that there were immortals in this world, after all, even zombies existed, and even if there were immortals, it was not surprising.
"Immortals?" Lin Hao shook his head: "Maybe it's a god, maybe it's an immortal, but it's not an immortal." ā
What do you mean?
Guohua was stunned, immortals are immortals, is there a difference?
"Immortals are immortals or gods canonized by the Heavenly Court, and a single word belongs to scattered cultivation, but it has the power of immortals."
Guo Guohua seemed to understand whether he understood or not, nodded and took a sip of the 'drink', which was really more attractive than the blood bag he stole.
"Judging by your face, it seems that you have been a zombie for many years, and your descendants are basically dead, why are you here?" Lin Hao said with a smile.
Of course he knows everything, but he needs to improve his identity, well, to improve with words, naturally he needs to let Guo Guohua take over.
"Dead?"