Chapter 22: Birthday or Death? (Ask for a commuter pass!) )
Half an hour later, Dongjiang Garden.
After feeling the uncomfortable gaze before, Jiang Chuan made the decision to move that day, and made the decision to have a showdown with Luo Jing as soon as possible.
Originally, Jiang Chuan wanted to wait a few days to tell Luo Jing about his zombie identity, but the plan could never catch up with the rapid change, and Jiang Chuan changed his mind as soon as he noticed that someone was spying on him.
If you go outside, you must first settle inside.
Jiang Chuan is not a person who likes waves, such as breaking up a group in a weird plot, or hiding key issues from his teammates for his own thoughts, this kind of brainless thing will never happen to him.
He knew that Luo Jing might not ask too much about this sudden decision because of Zhang Muhong's relationship, but he had to take precautions in case Luo Jing was unknowingly used by someone with a heart, or made any wrong decisions.
"So... In fact... Are you a zombie? ”
Luo Jing looked at Jiang Chuan in front of her, feeling inexplicably ridiculous.
After Jiang Chuan explained the situation to Luo Jing, he leaned back on the sofa and looked at the new home leisurely.
The two-storey duplex living room, Chinese decoration style, mahogany sofa, between the living room and the dining room is separated by a round and elegant moon cave door, just now he also saw a large bathtub with a diameter of about three meters in the bathroom, surrounded by unknown red bricks, and at that moment his head floated through no less than 100 positions.
Hearing Luo Jing's words, Jiang Chuan nodded, then took out a makeup remover and wiped it on his face, took off the contact lenses again, and at the same time put away the control of the fangs.
Zhang Muhong sat next to Luo Jing, gently hugged Luo Jing's shoulders, and a nervous look flashed in her eyes.
She has seen Jiang Chuan's appearance more than once, so she naturally won't be afraid, and because of the relationship between the two, even when she saw Jiang Chuan's true face for the first time, Zhang Muhong didn't feel anything, and even had a wet kiss with him in this state.
Well, it could also be a corpse kiss...
Although Luo Jing belongs to the kind of girl who is more courageous, from her mother's point of view, Zhang Muhong is still afraid that she will be afraid, or she will reject Jiang Chuan because of this.
"Wow-"
Luo Jing's small mouth was round and round, and her eyes were full of exclamation: "Handsome..."
Jiang Chuan's eyebrows raised slightly: "Aren't you afraid?" ”
Luo Jing looked at Jiang Chuan carefully for a while, and nodded slightly: "After all, you are not a living person, and biological instincts will still feel a little creepy, the uncanny valley effect... But it still looks very bewitching, and there is a kind of beauty of that weird style. ”
Saying that, Luo Jing smiled: "And I always watch ghost movies, I see a lot of scary, in fact, if you change your clothes and go to a comic exhibition to be a coser, there is a high probability that you will be surrounded by girls and ask for WeChat." ”
"Amazing, I don't dare to watch ghost movies..."Jiang Chuan laughed.
In fact, not only did he not dare, but Chen Yu didn't dare either, few boys he knew could accept ghost movies, but there was no problem with zombies, zombies, and blood, but Jiang Chuan couldn't accept ghost movies, but some girls he knew were more receptive to these movies...
But this is also a thing of the past, and now Jiang Chuan has stepped into Xiuzhen, and has begun to come into contact with the unknown mysterious realm, and he also knows the vastness of heaven and earth, so things like ghost films...
He couldn't have seen it anymore!
Who knows if what's in that film is real or fake?
Are all zombies real?
"So what you're going to say, very serious question, is this?" Luo Jing asked.
Jiang Chuan nodded, his expression gradually becoming serious: "I just got out of the car and I had a feeling of being spied on, so for the sake of safety, I decided to move in and live together first, as for you to go to and from school, we will pick you up and stay with friends at any time." ”
"In addition, Chen Yu, if you want to go out in the past two days, you must stay in a crowded place, Sister Zhang, you are not allowed to leave my side."
Chen Yu scratched his head: "Do you want to be so vigilant?" ”
Jiang Chuan shook his head, remembering that he lived not far away, the old Taoist priest who could cut through steel with a sword, his eyes became deeper and deeper: "We are in contact with an unknown world, we can't be too careful." ”
For the hidden world, for Zhang Xianzhi, Jiang Chuan has a deep guard in his heart.
So much so that even if his father's disappearance may be inextricably linked to the hidden world, Jiang Chuan did not dare to relax in the slightest.
This is not only responsible for himself, but also for the people around him, and Jiang Chuan has always been very sober about this.
At the same time, the western suburbs of Jiangcheng.
A paper crane fluttered into the quiet and elegant courtyard, passed through some old and worn window lattices, flapped its wings and flew to the fingertips of a handsome man.
The man looked to be in his early twenties, with a long build, a white coat, and a detached temperament.
Feeling the touch of the paper crane falling to his fingertips, the man chuckled in a low voice: "No wonder they all say that Jiangcheng is a forbidden place for monks, and Xuanhuang is not seen, it turned out to be collected, and hundreds of miles within a radius have been extracted, what a big deal!" ”
"There is a smart hair stiff, a hundred miles of Xuanhuang, the lice on the bald head are not so conspicuous, and there is no reason for those group of wandering gods day and night not to pay attention. It's just that no one has collected this stiffness, and no one has grabbed the magic weapon, isn't there any background? ”
"That's it, don't mess with him!" The man pondered for a while and shook his head: "Anyway, this Jiangcheng Xuanhuang is weak, and the thunder is not obvious, just waiting for that old thing to leave..."
The man's eyes were deep, and he turned around, looking at the seven small skulls on the table behind him, and the faint flames burned in the skull, and the fire was so fierce that it seemed like a baby crying.
……
In the evening, the barbecue restaurant has a private room.
The blazing charcoal fire shimmered golden red light in the oven, the fat and thin lamb skewers swirled and tumbled on the automatic barbecue, evenly heated, and the fat oil continued to fall under the charcoal fire, making a snorting sound.
"Hey, Brother Xiaochuan, you have become a zombie now, do you have the urge to attack people?" Luo Jing sat next to Zhang Muhong and looked curiously at Jiang Chuan across the table.
Jiang Chuan chuckled and shook his head: "No, zombies don't have souls, but my soul is still there, so I have reason, and I also have other eating options, so there is no need to suck human blood, but in case you encounter other zombies in the future, you still have to run as far as you can." ”
"Brother Xiaochuan, why can you walk? Aren't zombies jumping and walking? It's like in the movies..."
"This... I don't know, but I can control my physical condition. ”
When Luo Jing heard this, she didn't know what she thought, her pretty face was slightly ruddy, but under the baking of the fire, the ruddy was not very obvious, her eyes were bone-turned, and the corners of her mouth brought a teasing smile: "That means you can give me another brother with my mother?" ”
"Xiaojing!" Zhang Muhong was embarrassed for a while, scolded lightly, and raised her hand to pat Luo Jing.
Luo Jing chuckled and flatteringly handed Zhang Muhong a bunch of mutton, and then she didn't know what she remembered, and her face suddenly became weird.
"Here, drink one!"
Chen Yu's alcohol has soared since he cultivated, and he drank draft beer in a sip, and after touching the glass with Jiang Chuan, he poured it into his stomach.
"A question occurred to me." Luo Jing held the wine glass, looked at Jiang Chuan and then at Zhang Muhong, and said in a low voice: "As Brother Xiaochuan, Mom, are you guilty of insulting corpses?" ”
"Poof-ahem... Hahahahaha..."
Chen Yu sprayed at that time, and Jiang Chuan on the side was also stunned for a moment, and then remembered the question Chen Yu had asked before, and couldn't help laughing.
For a while, Zhang Muhong was stunned, she didn't expect her daughter to speak so amazingly and ask such a great question!
Jiang Chuan said seriously: "I'm an adult... Well... Adult corpses, on the premise that both parties are consensual, should not constitute the crime of insulting corpses. ”
Luo Jing nodded thoughtfully, and suddenly asked again: "Then Brother Xiaochuan, will you have a birthday or a death day in the future?" ”
"Luo Jing!!"
There are always some people in this world who can't be provoked, such as women, such as teachers, and female teachers.
After all, she was a class teacher, although Zhang Muhong belonged to the doves and was gentle with the students and children, but this did not mean that she did not have the majesty of being a teacher, so Luo Jing was miserable.
"Do you want to study the Fa in the future? Very good, copy all the knowledge points in the political textbook, and I will check it tomorrow morning. ”
When she got home in the evening, Zhang Muhong assigned Luo Jing a study task with a frosty face, and then ignored Luo Jing, who was wilting and drooping, and slammed the door.
Back in the room, Jiang Chuan was leaning on the head of the bed, looking at the sky, his eyes wandering, not knowing what he was thinking.
Since Luo Jing asked that question before, Jiang Chuan has always been in this state, Zhang Muhong looked at Jiang Chuan like this and felt distressed for a while, and sat down beside Jiang Chuan gently, her eyes full of apology: "Xiao Jing is ignorant and nonsense, Xiao Chuan, don't take it to heart, okay?" ”
"Huh?" Jiang Chuan was stunned: "What are you talking about?" ”
"Are you angry because of Xiaojing's question?" Zhang Muhong kissed Jiang Chuan's forehead lightly, and the round and plump peach hugged Jiang Chuan: "Don't blame her, okay?" ”
"No, I'm just thinking about whether it's a birthday or a death day." Jiang Chuan suddenly smiled: "I calculated it for a long time, and I feel that this problem is unsolvable!" ”
"You said you had a birthday, right? I'm already dead, and it's a bit ironic to look at the word birthday. But what about the death day? Who would celebrate such a thing? Neurotic, right? Jiang Chuan spread his hands as he spoke, crying and laughing: "What will I do in the future?" ”
Zhang Muhong was also stunned, and then couldn't help laughing: "You scared me to death, I thought you were angry." ”
Jiang Chuan hugged the big white rabbit and rubbed: "Just kidding, who would be angry about this kind of thing?" Help me think about which one should I be? ”
Zhang Muhong stroked his hair indulgently, felt the touch in front of her every second, snorted softly, and made a beautiful voice: "Why don't you have both?" ”
Jiang Chuan was stunned: "... Is there so much difference in the way of thinking between men and women? Or say you're a woman! ”
Saying that, Jiang Chuan hurriedly rushed out of the room and knocked on Luo Jing's door: "Hey! I've done both! ”
Zhang Muhong: "......"
Why do you feel like you have an extra son inexplicably?