Zombie: At the beginning, I was appointed by Uncle Jiu to open the museum

Chapter 251 Let's Chat Without Sleeping

Uncle Jiu glanced at the room, it was a mess.

Thinking of the other party's cruelty and heart, they didn't dare to let go of Chacha and leave. They already knew about dealing with Yun D, ​​and it would be bad if the girl went back and was found by the other party.

Those who are lucky are all the kind of desperadoes!

"Miss Chacha, just make do with it here tonight, don't go back, be careful not to hurt your family!"

Chacha nodded with lingering fear, even if she was asked to go back, she really didn't dare.

She was still afraid of the scene of the fight just now.

"Uncle Jiu, let me clean up the house for you."

"No, no, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Chacha ignored Uncle Jiu and started to tidy up on her own.

There were thrown things everywhere on the ground. She picked them up and put them back carefully.

After all, it was a girl's house, and soon the house was neatly tidied up, even more beautiful than Uncle Jiu's previous arrangement.

Wencai helps out next to Chacha, and he likes each other more and more in his heart, and even starts to imagine how they will live together in the future.

Qiu Sheng was backhanded by the opponent, and his whole body hurts until now.

"Made! Those who are lucky don't end well!"

"Master, why did Maoshan accept such a scumbag!"

"Let me see him next time, I'll have to skin him!"

Uncle Jiu kept his face sullen and didn't say a word, thinking about something.

Han Feng came in with a pot of hot tea and said with a smile, "Brother, don't be angry, he made you and the master suffer today, just wait and see, he won't survive tomorrow night!"

Han Feng wasn't sure whether the western zombie would appear today or tomorrow, but as long as the western zombie appeared, according to the plot, the man with the scar would definitely die in the hands of the zombie.

And many people will die in the town.

There are damned and not damned.

For example... Han Feng's eyes fell on Chacha who was sitting by the window.

This girl is also an unlucky ghost. When the time comes, I will remind her a little bit. Whether she can survive or not depends on her own luck.

After all, this is the gear of fate, and Han Feng is not sure that he can move the gear of fate and rewrite everything. This is not up to him.

"It's getting late, master, let's all rest."

Wencai spoke suddenly.

Han Feng couldn't help laughing at the hesitating look. Could this guy be thinking...

"Also, Miss Chacha was shocked. I won't sleep tonight, so I'll stay with her."

Hearing this, Han Feng coughed violently,

Good guy!Look, I knew this kid wasn't holding back any good farts!

Uncle Jiu glared at Wen Cai, "It's late at night, you are a rough guy, and you are alone in the room with Miss Chacha, isn't this ruining the girl's reputation?!"

Wen Cai muttered, "I said I wouldn't sleep, we just sat and chatted."

"That won't work either!" Uncle Jiu didn't give Wen Cai a chance at all.

Han Feng felt a little sympathetic to Wencai, but he couldn't help him in this kind of thing, besides, Chacha didn't have him in his heart at all, he was still wishful thinking there.

Qiu Sheng suppressed a smile, looked at Wen Cai's gaudy face, "Pfft! Wen Cai, I suggest you wash your face first!"

Mad, you don’t even know how to pick up girls. With your virtue, let alone spending a night alone with other girls, or spending a year alone, who will tempt you!

Only then did Wencai realize that he lowered his head and ran out to wash his face.

Uncle Jiu said apologetically to the tea ceremony, "Girl, don't take it to heart. My disciples are simple-minded and don't know much about how to behave in the world, but they are kind-hearted and have bad words. Please take care of them."

Chacha quickly waved her hands, "What did Uncle Jiu say? If it wasn't for Brother Wencai tonight, I'm afraid I'd be the one getting beaten. I won't care!"

But there is an extra girl in the family, so no one can even think about sleeping.

Just sit there?That doesn't seem to be the case either.

Han Feng felt itchy when he thought of those fake zombies, and wanted to guard over there, because he knew that the western zombie would go after those fake zombies.

But I can't think of a suitable excuse to go out. I can't say that I want to go out for a stroll in the middle of the night, can I?

Just when Han Feng didn't know how to speak, Uncle Jiu waved at Han Feng, "Go back and change your clothes, and go out with the teacher."

Han Feng was confused, what does Uncle Jiu mean by this?

Did he also know that something would happen to those fake zombies?

Just as Han Feng was in a daze, Uncle Jiu had already walked out.

Qiusheng looked at Han Fengchu standing there motionless, "Hey! Afeng, what are you still doing in a daze, the master asked you to go back and change clothes, didn't you hear?"

Han Feng smiled back, "I have nothing to change, and I'm not wearing long johns."

Qiusheng looked down, Made!It's too shameful that I ran out wearing long johns, and there were women in the room.

Not long after, the windows swayed back and forth by the wind.

There seems to be a little restlessness outside the door.

Suddenly, a man in black swooped in from the window.

The people were so frightened that they ran away again and again.

Han Feng's nerves were tense all over, and the scarred face came back?

"I warn you! My master is not here now, I will kill you if I take action! I advise you to leave quickly!"

"Don't blame me for not reminding you!"

Han Feng said so, but his eyes were full of murderous intent.

To this kind of person, only Uncle Jiu would soften his heart, but Han Feng would not.

When he dies, he dies. There is one less moth in society.

The man in black didn't speak, and stepped forward to tug Han Feng.

As a result, Han Feng slapped him hard, and he grinned in pain.

"Hiss! Ah Feng, don't hit me! It's me, Master!"

The man in black took off the black mask.

"Master! What are you doing?"

"Oh my god! Master, are you trying to scare us to death in the middle of the night?!"

Wen Cai pulled Cha Cha out from under the table and patted the dirt on his body in embarrassment.

Han Feng smiled wryly, "Master, you asked me to change clothes, just this kind of night clothes? You didn't say it earlier."

"How is it? Didn't you recognize it?" Uncle Jiu asked everyone with an excited face.

Everyone shook their heads.

"Great, it seems that my appearance is very successful!"

"Afeng, don't be dazed, go and dress up like the master's outfit, and we'll leave right away."

Han Feng just followed suit.

After Han Feng and Uncle Jiu left, only Wen Cai, Qiu Sheng, and Cha Cha were left in the room.

Looking at Qiu Sheng lying on the table, Wen Cai whispered, "Don't you think you are superfluous here?"

"Please, let's go! Give me a chance, we finally have a chance to be alone."

"Did you hear that? Qiusheng! I'm talking to you!"

Chacha was still sitting by the window, looking at the backs of Han Feng and Uncle Jiu walking away in the dark night, her tenderness and sweetness in her eyes drifted further and further away with Han Feng's back.

Qiu Sheng didn't bother to talk to Wen Cai at all, and lay motionless on the table, idly picking up the tea leaves scattered on the table.

"Okay! Be cruel! Let's break up our relationship from now on! I don't have a big brother like you!"

"Oh."

"Don't even think about spending a penny from me in the future, you don't even want to take a bite of what I buy!"

"Oh."

"What are you going to do before you go away?"

Wen Cai's old face was about to cry.

Qiu Sheng couldn't stand the softness of this guy, raised his head and said helplessly, "You should carry me on your back, look at me like this, can I still walk?"

Wencai knew that Qiusheng did it on purpose, but he still went to betray him happily.

As long as you can get rid of Qiusheng, the light bulb, everything will be fine, hehe!

Qiu Sheng is taken away, and Wen Cai rushes back to accompany the beauty happily.

……

at the same time.

On the street of the town, two men in black walked quickly under the night.

Han Feng looked at Uncle Jiu's hat that was being thrown back and forth, and at the church not far in front of him, and asked knowingly, "Master, where are we going?"

"Go for what?"

I have already crushed Uncle Jiu in terms of strength, so if I don't pretend to be stupid, how can I maintain Uncle Jiu's face?

"Silly boy, isn't that obvious? Let's go to the church to steal the body!"

"Oh!" Han Feng put on a naive look of sudden realization, "I know master, you want to burn that dead monk."