Hong Kong Movie: Pretty Boy and Bad Guy

Chapter 60
After Dong Biao finished speaking, it was getting late. After Dong Biao comforted a few people, Xiaoying and Ah Zhen squeezed into the same bed to sleep, while Dong Yi went back to his bedroom.

Tonight, the three of them were doomed to have no sleep. The next morning, Dong Yi didn't eat breakfast and lay on the bed, sleepy.

Azhen and Xiaoying, with panda eyes on their faces, were driven by Dong Biao to school with Xiaoling after breakfast.

At noon, the fat mother opened the door and curled her lips when she saw Dong Yi lying sprawled in the bedroom. She slept too deeply last night, so she only knew what happened to Dong Yi and others this morning.

In the afternoon, she invited some women to play mahjong outside. Seeing Dong Yi sleeping soundly, she shook her head helplessly, and before leaving, she said: "Baby, I asked you to run around all day long. It's okay now. Don't run into anyone." Something to touch.

I have already prepared lunch and put it in the refrigerator. Remember to heat it up before eating! "

"Well! Got it..." Dong Yi lay on the bed, closed his eyes and muttered.

Half an hour later, Dong Yi got up, washed up, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Azhen, Xiaoying, and Xiaoling were all in school, and they didn't go home at noon to eat in the school cafeteria. Dong Biao was at work, and he was also dealt with at the police station. He was the only one left in Nuoda's family.

Bored and having nowhere to go, he sat on the sofa in the living room by himself, holding the freshly warmed meal on the coffee table, and turned on the TV while watching and eating.

At this moment, there was a bang bang bang in Ah Zhen's bedroom.

The suitcase brought by Xiaoying in the corner was trembling inexplicably, looking weird.

Gradually, the suitcase opened by itself, and a hemp rope, twisting its body like a snake, came out of the suitcase.

The rope seemed to be alive, and it continued to shuttle on the ground, then got out of the bedroom, passed through the corridor, and came to the living room, pausing for a moment.

Spotting someone, he quietly approached Dong Yi who was sitting on the sofa.

"Ah Lang, don't go, I can't live without you..."

On the screen, a woman was crying heartbrokenly. Dong Yi stared with a pair of dead fish eyes. While chewing the food, he rolled his eyes and curled his lips, muttering: "Damn, this dog's blood is spilled, I don't know what's going on." good-looking!"

While speaking, Dong Yi frowned, and suddenly felt a rubbing sensation on his ankle wearing flip flops, which made him feel itchy unbearably.

Looking down, I found that at some point, there was an extra hemp rope at my feet.

Dong Yi picked it up casually, tilted his head and looked at it suspiciously, and muttered, "Who put this broken rope in the living room?"

After finishing speaking, he put down the chopsticks in his hand, coiled the rope into a circle, held it in his hand, went to the utility room, opened the door and threw it in.

Then he closed the door and turned around to go to the living room.

Turning around, I saw a person looking at me with a smile. This person's face was pale, without a trace of blood, and he wore a flower feather on his head. He bowed his hands and said: "Xiaosheng, I have seen this young master!"

The sudden and silent appearance of this person made Dong Yi, who was completely unprepared, staggered in fright, his feet slipped, and he fell to the ground instantly.

Dong Yi half-lyed on the ground, looked up at the man in front of him with wide eyes, opened his mouth wide, and immediately stood up.

Holding his nose and holding his breath, Taoist priest Zeng Yun said: "When you encounter a zombie on the road, hold your breath first!"

Dong Yi didn't know if this would work, but it was better than sitting still.

Looking at the person in front of him again, he tilted his head and scratched his own head, wondering: "Young master, why are you pinching your own nose? You look so strange to me!"

Seeing that Dong Yi continued to pinch his nose and hold his breath, he didn't respond.

Then the man imitated: "Could it be that this is the etiquette you are practicing now, or I will follow the Romans when I go to the countryside!"

The two just stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, looking at each other without moving.

"Woooooooo..."

After a while, Dong Yi's eyes began to open slowly, like a pair of goldfish eyes, the veins on his forehead popped out, and his complexion became whiter.

"I've been holding it in for almost 2 minutes. Why isn't this zombie leaving? No, I can't hold it anymore!"

puff! ! !
Dong Yi leaned over and gasped for breath, his eyes filled with fear and terror. From the moment this person appeared, Dong Yi speculated that this person was probably the Qing dynasty zombie that Xiaoying was talking about last night.

Unexpected!Unexpected!This guy really followed!

Dong Yi was frightened. Seeing that holding his breath was useless, he thought about running away, hoping to survive. The zombie was in front of him, and behind him was the utility room. There was no way to go.

Seeing that Dong Yi was no longer holding his breath, the zombie-like person immediately withdrew his fingertips pinching his nose, and asked with a smile: "My lord, you and I have known each other before saluting, and I am Zhu Chuncai, who was the second best in Xianfeng years. I work in the Hanlin Academy, so I don’t know how to address you, Young Master?”

"Damn it, this is still a fucking zombie with a high IQ!"

Dong Yi was shocked. In his cognition, zombies are existences that hop around and drink blood like beasts.

A zombie has reached the point where he can speak clearly, think clearly, and talk eloquently. This skill is probably many levels higher than the so-called corpse king.

Dong Yi hurriedly laughed and said: "Sir... No, this brother, you and I have no enmity in the past and have no enmity today. I can't hide it from each other. I have been frail and sick since I was a child and have numerous hidden diseases. If you need human blood to wrap your belly, why not Find someone else to worship your five internal organs temple, so clean it!"

"My lord, why did you say that, what use is it if I want your blood?" Zhu Chuncai spread his hands.

"If you don't, I'll pay you to go to the hospital for blood transfusion. How about a large amount to control your fullness? Just ask this brother to show you your hand and let me, the only heir of the nine generations of the Dong family, be spared. As a zombie, you don't necessarily have to drink fresh blood. Overnight That's fine too!"

"Zombies?!" Zhu Chuncai was stunned, and then suddenly realized it, shaking his head and thinking: "I had heard of zombies in Ji Xiaolan's notes in Wei Caotang, but it's a pity that I have never seen them."

Then he shook his head and couldn't help laughing: "Young master thinks I'm a zombie?"

"Nonsense! You can talk!" Dong Yi hurriedly pointed his fingers at the clothes on his body, frightened: "What do you think you don't look like a zombie?!"

"Young master, you misunderstood! The classics record that zombies have eyes like cinnabar, fingers like hooks, kissing and gasping, and bloody noses. Do you think I look like it? I am just a lonely ghost!"

"Brother, I don't care who you are. Otherwise, you should leave my house first and go to another house if you have nothing to do. I would like to offer you thousands of ingots and candles as a token of my heart. What do you think?"

Zhu Chuncai shook his head and sighed: "Master, why do you say this? I just want to ask for something."

Dong Yi kept calm as much as possible, but unfortunately his face was stained with sweat, which exposed his innermost feelings. Dong Yi asked in a trembling voice: "What's the matter? I can tell you that anything I can or cannot do, I They won’t even agree!”

"My lord, why are you so wary? To tell you the truth, I hanged myself in the temple, and then became a dead ghost, wandering around the island where the ancient temple is located all day long, in order to be reborn as a human being one day.

And the rope you just saw is where my soul lives, please take that rope with me and put it back in the ancient temple! "

Hearing this, Dong Yi breathed a sigh of relief, with a look of relief on his face: "I thought you were going to say something, just this matter, it's a small matter, take care of it on me!"

Zhu Chuncai was overjoyed when he heard the words, and quickly thanked him: "Then I will thank this young master here first, Xiaosheng will leave!"

With a whoosh, Zhu Chuncai, who was dancing around before Dong Yi's eyes just now, suddenly disappeared out of thin air, as if he had never appeared before.

Dong Yi, then came to his room, hurriedly changed his clothes, took his wallet, put on his gun, walked through the corridor, opened the door, and when he stepped forward with one foot.

A high-pitched and shrill voice sounded: "Ghost!!!"

At this moment, Dong Yi ignored everything and only had one thought in his mind: "Escape!"

(End of this chapter)