After scolding, Zhao Meili slammed the door and left.

The next-door neighbor opened the door and pointed at her back, as if she had a bad image of her, and was on Uncle Wang's side.

Uncle Wang woke up most of the time, stepped forward, hugged the crying granddaughter in his arms, hugged her and then cried.

On the TV, the host is holding the microphone and reading today's winning numbers. Uncle Wang didn't want to listen, this time, he and Zhao Meili should be completely over.

When the host read the three numbers, Uncle Wang realized it and found that it seemed that these three numbers were the same as the numbers he bought, and he immediately rummaged through the living room.

"Doudou, have you seen a small piece of paper from grandpa?"

The pockets of his clothes were all turned upside down, and he didn't find the slanted waist bag he was carrying, so Uncle Wang went to ask his granddaughter.

Doudou thought about it, and remembered that before he went out, his grandfather pressed a piece of paper under the tea tray, so he walked over and lifted the tea tray and took a crumpled piece of paper to him.

Take the lottery. ticket, Uncle Wang began to check with the numbers on the TV, and found that all the front were the same, just the last one, which had not yet been revealed.

"Then next, this last number, I want to invite the beautiful assistant around me to shake it out for everyone, who will the flowers, we look forward to it together!"

The handsome male host, who was wearing a black suit and combing his back and standing straight, asked two male assistants to carry an iron cage full of table tennis balls up.

Subsequently, a beautiful female assistant wearing a black bag. hip skirt, stepping on red high heels on the stage, standing beside him.

The beautiful assistant pressed a red button, and the table tennis ball in the iron cage began to spin rapidly, and a number was written on each ball with a black paint pen.

"Let's count down to five together!"

"Five ......"

"Three ......"

"One ......"

At the same time as the host read out the word, the beautiful assistant pressed the stop button, the ball stopped rotating, and one of them rushed out of the iron cage and rolled out of the passage.

Holding the ball in his hand, the host took a look at it first, and said with a smile, "I like this number myself, I hope it can bring good luck to you in front of the TV, it is ......"

“5！”

Uncle Wang read it out expectantly, clenching the color in his hand. Ticket, nervously swallowing, eyes fixed on the host's lips.

"Number Five!"

The host's answer, followed along.

Actually and Uncle Wang, the lottery bought. The last number of the ticket matches, that is, the numbers of both are all matched, and Uncle Wang is the winner of this grand prize!

Glancing at the bonus, the zero behind the decimal point, Uncle Wang, who had already seen it, was dazzled, he raised his hand and touched a handful of excited tears, and counted how much it was.

Million!

Looking at the astronomical sum of five million in prize money, Uncle Wang hugged his granddaughter tightly and cried with joy. How many fritters does he have to sell for these five million? How many bowls of soy milk?

He couldn't think about it, and he never dreamed that he would be rich and noble, and one day he would really be rich and become a millionaire in the mouth of others.

After that, Uncle Wang moved to a new house and bought a large house with three bedrooms and two living rooms in the new district of Chenjiang City, and all the furniture was renewed.

As the saying goes, "No one asks if you are poor in the downtown area, but rich people have distant relatives in the mountains!" As soon as he had money, Uncle Wang found that his relatives seemed to have suddenly increased.

Once he didn't even look at him, and during the New Year's holidays, he didn't even have a phone call or text message, and he didn't come to the door thousands of miles away and began to have a relationship with him.

But they were all turned away.

What's even funnier is that Zhao Meili, who slammed the door and left, drenched Uncle Wang's scolding dog with blood, and scratched him, actually put down her arrogant posture and wanted to get close to him.

And also played the emotional card, saying that he didn't look at the face of the monk and looked at the face of the Buddha, and thought about what husband and wife, hoping that he could forgive himself, saying that she was really impulsive at that time.

When I saw the bathroom door of Uncle Wang's house open, a woman who was more beautiful and young than her was wiping her hair with a towel while shouting Uncle Wang's baby.

She could only leave in disgrace, not bored with herself.

Later, the end of the world broke out, Uncle Wang went out because of work, and when he returned home, he saw his family lying in a pool of blood, being gnawed on the ground by a courier zombie.

Frightened, he saw his wife keep spitting blood, angrily picked up the ashtray on the coffee table, and stoned the zombie to death.

Kneeling beside his wife, Uncle Wang washed his face with tears and blamed himself for being late. But after a while, I saw my wife, whose neck was bitten off, convulsed a few times, and then straightened up with her waist and got up from the ground.

The flesh and blood on his face that was gnawed by the zombies were blurred, and his granddaughter Doudou, who was obviously dead, also got up from the ground and pounced on him together.

That's it.

Uncle Wang breathed a long sigh of relief, wiped his face with a towel, and walked out of the bathroom. When he saw Zhang Wentao, he sat on a chair at the door, so he greeted him and said that the water temperature was very good.

Zhang Wentao smiled at him, pretending to lean against the wall on the grounds of exhaustion, resting with his eyes closed, and said that he would let them wash first, he was not in a hurry, and it was the same after washing.

After a while, Wang Qitian and Zhang Yunbing walked out of the bathroom wrapped in bath towels and hooked their shoulders, leaving only Wang Miao inside.

"Wen Tao! Why haven't you washed it yet? Let's go wash, then we'll go first. ”

"Oh, okay."

Zhang Wentao said hello to them, and then continued to wait, until Wang Miao also walked out with a towel and wiped his hair, and then walked into the bathroom alone and locked the door.

Taking off his clothes, Zhang Wentao took off his watch, put it on the top of his clothes, and glanced at the mirror in the dressing room, the blood vessels in his whole body were visible, and the color was gray.

On his hand and wrist, where he was bitten by a baby zombie, a soft little tentacle had grown, and he was so frightened that he almost slipped on the ground and hurriedly wrapped it in a towel.

Taking a blade from his trouser pocket, Zhang Wentao walked under the shower head, turned on the hot water to rinse the wound, and slowly stuffed the tip of the blade into the wound.

"Hmm...... Not...... Well...... Hmmm......"

Holding back his voice, he held back the pain and dug up the small tentacles, and the water on the ground turned red, and the color became redder and redder, flowing down the drain.

Raising his hand, he wiped a handful of mirrors that were covered by water vapor and were blurry and could not be seen clearly, inside Zhang Wentao's eyes had turned black, smelling the smell of blood on the ground, his neck twisted, and he liked this smell very much.

Crawling down, he stretched out his tongue to lick the blood on the ground, and at this time, a mouse came out of the corner, and when he saw Zhang Wentao's terrifying appearance, he was stunned in place.

Roar!!!

With a zombie roar, Zhang Wentao pounced. Pinch the mouse in your hand. Looking at Zhang Wentao's hideous expression, the mouse trembled, revealing a pleading look.

"Meat ......"

Then, he tore off the rat's head, took the rat's hair, and ate it in a big gulp, and soon ate it all.

As everyone knows, this scene was not left outside the door, and Uncle Wang, who stayed to peek, saw all of them clearly.

After eating the mouse, the black in Zhang Wentao's eyes slowly recovered, and after a while, it returned to normal. He wiped the blood from his mouth with a towel and washed it clean.

Then, he walked out of the bathroom, saw a towel dropped on the ground outside the door, and looked left and right, but there was no one.

Back in the hall, Uncle Wang lay on the mattress and wrapped his head in a quilt, obviously frightened by the scene he had just seen.

After a while, Zhang Wentao opened the door and walked in, lay down on the mattress beside Uncle Wang, glanced at Uncle Wang, who was trembling, covered the quilt, and turned around to sleep.