there is a dragon lying

When eating during the day, sure enough, the dining table was full of people who died last night, and Liu An was among them.

These 'people' who have forgotten their own death are smiling and chatting around the dining table. Liu An who was chopped into mud, the passenger who lost half of his head, and other people who died so tragically that they would never survive from a medical point of view have rosy complexions. , well clothed.

He even chatted with ordinary people in the same way, and greeted the survivors with disheveled faces to come over for dinner...

Really 'live'.

Really...

"vomit!"

The female passenger who saw her friend's brain explode with her own eyes covered her mouth with tears in her eyes, trembling all over and hid behind Ruan Xingzhou Qianji, almost vomited it out.

The remaining survivors saw this scene with ugly expressions.

Those who didn't dare to sleep all night all had bloodshot eyes, dark circles under their eyes, dirty clothes and sallow faces. After comparing them, living people like them looked more like ghosts.

"Come and eat, haha, you guys are really late." Liu An smiled and waved, "This place is really nice, I slept soundly last night, probably because I always get hungry after relaxing, I'm so hungry now. "

He stretched out the tip of his scarlet tongue to sweep his lower lip, and touched his stomach suspiciously, but he didn't notice a flash of red light in his eyes when he said he was hungry.

Others: I want to pee!

Ruan Xingzhou was not afraid, showing a thoughtful expression, pinching Qianji's little finger with one hand, and pointing at those "resurrected people" like children in the mall asking their mother for snacks.

"I want it." He said, "Jiji, can you pack one for me?"

Wei Duoye: ...

Others: ... 0A0!

"...What are you going to do?" Qianji looked down at his family's paralyzed president, pinched the bridge of his nose and rubbed it, not only not puzzled, but also a little accustomed to it.

It's been a year, and the young Longjun's heart has been full of vicissitudes. He has even degenerated to get used to this bastard who hides the deep pit of the East African Rift Valley in his head.

Mr. Ruan: "How can such good experimental materials be wasted? Mailing them to Mildan for research may make Ruan's biotechnology go a step further! Enter the higher-end field of biology! There is even a 50.00% chance of solving Ayres's problem." The research bottlenecks, medical bottlenecks, and biological gene bottlenecks of Lan Biological Factory (his company) today! Tsk, what a great business opportunity..."

"Can you pack a copy for me and take it away?" Ruan Xingzhou eagerly begged, "I want a copy!"

Thousand Halberd: ...

Wei Duoye: ...

other people:……

Qianji: "If I say—he can convince me that he won't surprise me every time, and next time he will break through my cognition, would you believe me?"

Wei Duoye nodded in silence for a moment: "I believe, it's the first time I've heard that there are still people asking to pack this thing..."

The others were also heartbroken and wanted to grab Ruan Xingzhou's neck and shake him to wake him up!

This one, do you really have the consciousness to stand on the scene of a horror movie?Please respect horror movies please!

God damn business opportunity!

God damn science is a higher-end field!

Are horror movies a place for you to discuss making money and discussing science? My day!

Ruan Xingzhou's deep eyes glowed with the light of money. No one would think of him as a scientific madman, but would only think of a powerful businessman with a sharp vision standing at the negotiating table!

Oh, though he is.

The living dead sitting around the dining table didn't know that they were being coveted by Xiao Xiang, and wanted to slice them up, so they enthusiastically greeted Ruan Xingzhou for dinner.

Ruan Xingzhou glanced at them and waved his hands enthusiastically.

Turning around to show off her cuteness with a domineering CEO face and a ruthless tone.

"I want it! Halberd Halberd Halberd Halberd Halberd Halberd!"

Qianji took a breath.

Then he turned his head and said in a deep voice to the person next to him: "Let's go to the dining table, behave normally and don't provoke them to remember that they are dead, and it won't make them look like they were at night. Let's go."

These people were unwilling at first, but when they saw Qianji's expression clearly——

"Let's go, let's go."

"Yes, yes, let's go eat."

"Anyway, they won't hurt anyone if they can't remember..."

"I know Mr. Ruan sometimes behaves a little bit, but..." A group of people fled, Wei Duoye patted the boss on the shoulder with complicated emotions, and muttered in a low voice: "You...at least put your fangs away."

The golden vertical pupil swept over like a knife, the red hair was puffed up by the riot dragon, and the blue veins on the forehead were twitching. Qianji, who wrote "want to eat people" all over his face, slightly bent his lips.

"You, say, what? Huh?"

"Uh, it's all right..."

Wei Duoye glanced at Long Jun's ferocious and horrified expression, and his scalp went numb.

Cowardly withdrew his paws, turned his head and slipped away, wanting to see the angry face of Qianji, but he still didn't lose his temper with the gold master's father, tsk tsk, you can pamper him!Isn't it your habit that the gold master's father dared to jump in front of the dragon?

Why ignore me?Ruan Xingzhou didn't know, he was puzzled.

"Jiji, I want to pack, Jijijiji-uh!"

The dragon who turned his head suddenly bent down and bit the lips that collided while speaking.

The fleshy lower lip was roughly and carefully ground by the sharp fangs, and the moment the lips pouted, the flesh of the lip was squeezed out from the gap between the teeth.

The man bent down and held his cheeks with both hands, looking down at him expressionlessly, before Ruan Xingzhou covered his mouth and recovered, his aching eyes were covered with physiological tears.

He looked at him puzzled.

With golden vertical pupils, the majestic and handsome dragon is like a domineering king. He said:

"Shut up. Or I'll chew your mouth out."

"..."

"But if you're quiet, I'll reward you." After speaking, the man tilted his head in a kissing position—the tip of his scarlet tongue swept over the place where he had bitten before.

"..."

Long Jun doesn't understand flirting and ambiguous skills, he only knows how to brutally invade the other party's body so that the pores of his whole body are open, even if he is trembling and submitting, he can't open his mouth of resistance.

From smell to aura.

Sore lips itching.

The low hoarse and cold male voice and handsome face made Ruan Xingzhou's mind go blank for a moment, and the fiery thing made his heart beat wildly, and the itching spread from one point to his back, spine to coccyx.

He blinked, not understanding why the suffocation and restlessness came from.

Qianji let go of him and stood up straight, took Ruan Xingzhou's hand and sat in front of the round table with his head raised indifferently ignoring the monster pretending to be human.

"Understood, I'll ask my guy to bring it to you right away. Hey, you guys are lucky today. I cooked chicken stewed mushrooms for you today. The chickens are all raised at home, and the mushrooms are all red mushrooms..."

Ruan Xingzhou came out of the kitchen, reciting familiar lines. Ruan Xingzhou, who had been teased by his man, stared at Qianji in disbelief.

Qianji noticed that she tilted her head slightly and stared at him, the corners of her lips were sunken, and there was pampering and tolerance in her eyes that she had never noticed before, and her movements were full of aggressiveness and domineering.

"What's the matter? Scared, huh?"

"fine."

The person who has always liked his dragon form the most discovered for the first time that the human form of Qianji is so handsome and aesthetically pleasing.

Ruan Xingzhou kept his face straight, his cheeks were flushed.

Secretly paying attention to their Wei Duoye, hehehe, the cute CP knocks candy.

But the other survivors didn't have the heart to eat dog food. They were very scared when they saw the ghost lady, and they all wanted to stand up, turn around and run away!

However, after Ruan Xingzhou's "packing and slicing to contribute to the development of science" just now, I have to say that everyone has less fear in their minds. Instead, they subconsciously ponder if this resurrection ability is used in medical treatment...

Others: Hmm...

If you think about it that way, it's still pretty good, ahaha...

Plates of fragrant and delicious food were served, but the living did not dare to eat them. The food of the dead was not such a thing, so they held chopsticks, their eyes bent into creepy arcs, and stared at the living with a smile. face.

Whether it's a young married couple, a college student, or a black man with a big waist, his back is drenched in cold sweat from their penetrating eyes.

After a stalemate for a long time, no one put down their chopsticks.

The dead Liu An also asked: "Why don't you eat it? It's delicious."

They shook their heads without saying a word, closed their mouths tightly, their faces were pale with cold sweat streaming down their faces, their hands clasped nervously on their knees.

Seeing it, Wei Duoye asked, "It's delicious? Didn't you say you were hungry just now? You should eat first."

Liu An turned to look at Wei Duoye and kept smiling.

The air was dead silent for a moment, but Wei Duoye was not afraid of him at all, and sat on the chair with his earphones hanging loosely.

The ghost aunt who had turned into a human came out to ask a question, and Qianji sent her away with a few casual words. They survived for an hour with difficulty, and the door of the room suddenly opened.

The tour guide stood at the door and shouted enthusiastically: "It's the second day! Everyone, please continue to enjoy the snow scene today!"

The light from outside shines in, and the snowflakes envelop the cold air, blowing away the suffocating atmosphere.

People breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't wait to go outside, and walking became running.

Qianji told them last night that they couldn't go out, some people were unwilling to let Qianji not care about it, but Gao Dan among the college students, and the young couple chose to follow behind them.

Ruan Xingzhou and the others continued to go out for a walk. The Dragon Ball was already confirmed to be in the cellar. During the day, the living dead were active, and at night, only a few could only use their strength to wander.

They decided not to care who the sender of the invitation was, they would go into the cellar tonight to find the dragon balls!

……

Anyway, being idle during the day, Wei Duoye continued to let himself go and roll on the snow.

Ruan Xingzhou took out the invitation card and Qianji studied it.

In fact, the invitation card is a very common one-dollar folded white card on the market, with the words "invitation letter" in gold stamped on the front. After opening, there are printed words inside, which read: "Dragon Ball is not successful, reproduction is not prosperous, go to Xueting The village is looking for another Dragon Ball."

The inviter filled in the word 'Xueting'.

If Ruan Xingzhou could barely produce with Qianji's Dragon Balls, the Dragon Balls would eventually run out of strength, and without the Dragon Balls, Thousands of Halberds would be turned into ashes, and would gradually weaken and die.

And after the forced delivery, Ruan Xingzhou may not have to be alive and kicking, but Xueting Village still has a dragon ball. After getting the thousand halberds, he doesn't need to waste his own, and Ruan Xingzhou and the cub are also guaranteed.

This message is of vital importance and cannot possibly be a hoax.

Because ordinary people don't know that Qianji is a dragon, and they don't know that they need dragon balls?

Therefore, the person who posted the post must know Qianji, and even know their situation. After Ruan Xingzhou and Qianji went to discuss with Junhua, they almost knew that this matter had something to do with Yun Chen.

The news of 'another Dragon Ball' is too tempting.

Ruan Xingzhou knew that Qianji would definitely come—even if there were mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead, there was no joy in the end.

So here they come.

……

At night, those who went out to find an exit to escape came back. They were not as lucky as they were at night. They were all bloody and wounded, and their eyes were broken.

Returning to the dormitory like a drowned chicken, he ran to Ruan Xingzhou and Qianji's room to hide.

This is the safest place in their hearts.

"What kind of holiday paradise, I think it's sending us to heaven!" Brother Hei squatted on the ground with his hands in his hands, and shouted uncontrollably. The expressions of the people next to him were blank and there was no time to comfort him.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "chuckle" sound, which was the sound of an old-fashioned electric light being turned on. This sound made everyone startled and stared at the house with wide eyes.

Also following this sound, there was warm hot tea in the teacup that was already empty, a few tangerines, melon seeds and peanuts appeared on the fruit plate on the kang, and there were even a few old candies with colored paper, and the cold kang head also appeared. heat……

In the restaurant not far away, behind the curtains printed with small florals, there was the sound of cooking and a laughing conversation with women and husbands.

Amid the increasingly desperate eyes of everyone, there was a knock on the door, and the aunt's stiff and honest smile came from outside the door: "It's evening, dinner is ready, when are you going to eat?"

The man who yelled before stood up and yelled at her: "We won't eat! We won't eat!"

But the woman seemed to have heard another answer and said outside the door: "Got it, I'll ask my guy to serve it to you right away. Oh, you guys are lucky today. I made stewed chicken and mushrooms for you today. The chickens are all raised at home, and the mushrooms are all red mushrooms..."

While muttering, she turned and returned to the kitchen with a smile on her face.

Inside the door, among the survivors of the tour group, the old couple and the boys couldn't help crying, whispering that they didn't want to die, they wanted to go home, and they called the police.

Ruan Xingzhou frowned: "We're going to the cellar..."

Brother Hei yelled in horror: "I want to go to you! I won't go to that kind of ghost place!"

"Who cares about you!" Wei Duoye rolled his eyes and yelled back: "We're going to the cellar, you just stay here and don't make trouble so you know! Cut!"

"Let's go." Qianji glanced at him, turned around and opened the door to go out.

Ruan Xingzhou and Wei Duoye nodded and followed closely.

[The author has something to say]: [Small Theater]

Ruan Xingzhou: Boss, pack it!

Aunt Ghost:? ? ?

Ruan Xingzhou: One leg is enough.

Aunt Ghost:! ! !

Thanks for the big reward, pen core.

@Haha: Haha gave the trilobite x1 to "There Are Dragons Lying".