Letter from Ziteng Incense Candle Shop

Of course I know it's 'you', the question is who are you?I felt that it was useless to tell the other party, and when I was about to press the phone key '1', I heard another voice coming from outside.

"Master Founder, please open the door for convenience."

The voice called Lao Chen just now came, with a pleading tone.Maybe the people outside the door really need help. I was about to reach out to pull the door latch, but the tearing roar made me withdraw my hand in fright.

The cry was obviously outside the door, and there was another commotion outside.I heard someone yell 'squeeze him' or something.

The finger that originally wanted to press '1' moved to '2', they couldn't be committing crimes outside.

There was a loud noise outside the wooden door, as if something was hitting the outside.I heard someone shout, "Xunzi, what are you doing?"

"Slam the door." As soon as the unceremonious voice fell, Quchao was hit hard again.The sound of Yokogi's grinning as he set off must have been interrupted, right?The crossbar is thicker than an adult's arm, and it is very strong. If it is broken, how hard will it be?

No, that's not the point.The point should be...

I pulled the latch and opened the wooden door, "Hey! If you break it, you will have to pay for it!"

Sure enough, a crossbar was broken on the outside.I rely on!Forget about the cost, the problem is that I don't know where to go to repair this kind of door.

"This is an antique! Antique cultural relics, do you know? You can smash it as soon as you say it, and I want to report to you... Hey, what are you doing?"

Before he finished yelling at the collar, he was grabbed and pulled towards the scorpion, and through the gap between the crossbars, he met a pair of tiger eyes.

"Open the door!"

The man looked about my age, wearing a short-sleeved cardigan with a long sword slung across his back.He looked extremely impatient, but without a trace of worry or panic, completely different from the anxious or panicked faces next to him.

"Why should I listen to...uh..."

My collar was suddenly pulled by the other party, and my whole body was stuck to the rack.I opened my eyes wide in disbelief. If it wasn't for my lips being sucked by the other party, I would never believe that I was kissed by this psychopath.

I tried my best to push away the opponent's face, and there was a large group of mud horses galloping in my heart.Someone tell me this is just a nightmare!

Give back my beautiful youth!Give back my beautiful dreams! (Tianyin: If these two things have nothing to do with kissing.)

A Bo in his 50s next to him said anxiously: "Master, please help, someone of us is injured..."

It was only then that I noticed that there were bloodstains on their faces and bodies. There were three people restraining one of them behind him. That person was twitching all over, and his figure looked familiar.

"Not satisfied yet?" The irritable boy frowned and snorted disdainfully: "You don't want to be too greedy."

"What do you mean? Crazy! Abnormal!"

With a bad premonition in my heart, I opened the door to let them in.The suppressed person yelled loudly as soon as he came in, and the three quickly pressed him to the ground. The strangest thing was that a yellow talisman was stuck on his forehead.

I just pressed my finger on the '0' key, and I was so scared that I even dropped my phone on the ground when he yelled at me like that.I hurried over and brushed his forehead hair away, and I was shocked when I saw the other person's appearance clearly.

"Old Zhang?" Although his face was hideous, I could still recognize it as Lao Zhang.His eyes were bloodshot, turning bright red, his skin was purple, and green roots were protruding, very scary.

The scariest thing was that he opened his mouth to show his sharp teeth, and suddenly raised his head to bite my hand.The old man standing next to him slapped him hard on the forehead, and the latter screamed again.

"He...does he have an epileptic seizure?" I was still in shock, hurriedly took two steps back, and asked the old man, it seemed that he should be the leader. "Do you want a spoon?"

I have seen other people having epileptic seizures. It was really scary, with convulsions all over the body and foaming at the mouth.Quickly take a spoon and press it on his tongue, or bite off his tongue.Lao Zhang's symptoms are not very similar, but now the pollution is serious, and there are many strange diseases, such as SARS, bird flu, etc., maybe it is a type of epilepsy.

"No. The door panel of Master Founder's house is made of mahogany, can you borrow the door panel?"

"ah?"

Before I could react, the irritable boy had already pulled out the sword on his back and started tearing down the door panel.He smashed the door just now, but now he is tearing down the door panel, what kind of place does he think this is?

"Hey you……"

Before I could speak, one side of the door panel was completely removed, and he pressed the door panel onto the person on the ground.The roar turned into a scream, and the scream made one's heart tingle, as if seeing black smoke emanating from that person.

Another person broke in from outside the door. As soon as the person came in, he closed the gate, locked it, and took out a few paper symbols and slapped them on the crossbar.Then suddenly collapsed on the sofa.

"Mr. Wind?" Sounds like 'Mr. Crazy' and I did it on purpose.Feng Qingyun looked quite embarrassed, the suit jacket was gone, one hem of the white shirt he was wearing was torn, and his black hair was wet with sweat, messy and covered with dust.

Seeing his disheveled face, I don't know why I feel secretly refreshed, and I wanted to make fun of him.But when he noticed bloody claw marks on his abdomen exposed under the hem of his clothes, and his pale face, he knew that this was no joke, and quickly brought him a clean towel.

"What happened? What happened to Lao Zhang?" Putting the medicine box on the coffee table, he took out the disinfectant to help Feng Qingyun clean the wound.

"It's useless." The boy leaned against the door holding his sword, as if he was on guard for something.I was about to ask him, but the latter said, "Use glutinous rice."

"That old Zhang..."

"I was bitten by Zizhu. I'm afraid the glutinous rice is useless."

This is the first time I heard that purple ginger can bite people, and it is not a tree that eats people.I thought I heard it wrong, it was he who bit Zi Jiang's words.

"Is the purple ginger poisonous?"

The other party nodded in affirmation, and I was even more puzzled, "It seems that there are so many poisonous foods now. Before, there were poisonous rice, poisonous milk, etc., and now even ginger is poisonous, so I don't know what to eat."

After speaking, the whole room fell silent, and the expressions of several people were very strange, as if they were very distorted.I was about to speak in doubt, when the 50-year-old Uncle suddenly laughed, and then the others all laughed.

"What are you laughing at? Isn't it?" I was even more upset.

"Sorry... little friend, this purple stiff is not that purple ginger." The originally serious and depressing atmosphere went to nowhere.

"Purple ginger is not purple ginger, what is it? White ginger? Hairy ginger?"

"There are both white stiffness and hair stiffness. But it's not the kind you think..." The old man was about to explain, but suddenly stopped, staring out with a stern expression.

The room suddenly fell silent, and the soothing atmosphere just now suddenly became dignified.I turned my head strangely, because half of the wooden door was missing, and I could see the outside situation through the sill.But there is nothing outside.

I took a few steps forward to get close to the old man, and heard the old man say anxiously: "Don't come close..."

Before the words were finished, an arm passed through the gap between the crossbars in the darkness, and there were long black nails like hooks on the fingers.My nails were about to dig into my face, and I closed my eyes reflexively.

"Back off!"

Pushed by someone, I opened my eyes again, and found a broken arm with hair at my feet, and I quickly took a few steps back in fright.

The irritable boy stood in front of the door with a long sword in his hand, the arm was cut off by him.There was a terrifying roar from outside, not like a beast, but it was not human either.

"What kind of rice cake is that?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the crossbar was violently hit and made a loud noise, and the yellow talismans attached to the crossbar fell one after another, accompanied by the sound of cracking.A hand with black nails grabbed the cracked cross bar and shook it desperately.Then several pairs of arms with long nails stretched out.

Through the gaps in the crossbars, one could vaguely see a humanoid figure with a face as pale as white paper, with only red spots of light in the hollow eye sockets, and a mouth full of sharp yellow teeth.They are staring at us fiercely, baring their teeth and claws, as if they are about to break in and tear us to pieces in the next moment.

"Who... who's going to tell me this isn't real, it's just a horror movie?" That looks like it no matter what.

No one answered me, the old man scolded the boy, "You angered them."

The young man gave a 'tsk' sound and stood in front of the door with his sword in his hand, with the aura of being one man in charge of the other.

I quickly picked up the phone and dialed 110. Once connected, I shouted to the phone: "Come on, help! This is No. X, XX Street. There are a lot of zombies outside my shop!"

"Sir, the most important thing for you now is to calm down first. Take a deep breath... yes, breathe in!"

When I pressed the phone, the female voice took a deep breath, but when I saw the two crossbars were broken, my heart immediately raised my throat, "Help! They are about to break in."

"Sir, please turn off the TV or computer. 2012 is all fake, please don't believe in doomsday movies."

"Damn it!" Just as I was about to curse, I saw a monster squeezed in through the gap in the gate, and I was scared out of my wits.

"Yes... yes, there is a back door here!" I hurried to the back patio, but someone caught me by the collar.

"Don't run around, we are surrounded." It was Feng Qingyun's voice, his abdomen was still bleeding, but he barely stood up.I found that I was looking at him worriedly, with a coquettish smile on the corner of my mouth.It's really hard to change.

"What the hell is that?"

"Purple stiff, white stiff, and hair stiff." The irritable boy said while holding his long sword and slashing at the monster that squeezed in.

"It's not Jiang at all, it's a zombie."

"It's a popular name now."

Please, don't be so calm, okay?wrong!Now is not the time to complain about this.I turned to Feng Qingyun, "What should we do?"

"Cold."

Cold cucumber or cold ginger?Damn it, if you do this again, I'll make you a cold salad.I was about to get mad, but Feng Qingyun said: "Don't worry, they can't get in."

The author has something to say: Many relatives have asked CP, and they should be selected in the dialogues of copywriting.As for whether it is NP or 1V1, I haven't actually decided yet.There are many cute cousins, but the cousin is not the CP of the little belly, although the little belly really likes him, but he can't compete with the cousin...