What she told me made my scalp numb, but she seemed to be fine. I have to admire her very strong psychological quality.

Ma Cuihua, who was dismembered in the toilet before, and the people who died in the hall, were all resurrected. She wandered around the hotel all day long, and disappeared when she saw people, as if she was hiding in the dark waiting for something. She was in charge of investigating the matter and was accidentally besieged by two zombies.

When the thing was lying on my window, she was already hiding in this room. The wounds behind her were also caused by them. The blue-black and viscous substance I saw were plasma stained with corpse poison. You must use boy blood to mix boy urine to roast tiger bones into bone meal and pour it on the wound to remove corpse poison.

I asked in horror, "You won't become the same zombie as them, are you?"

Unexpectedly, she shook her head, "Who told you that you will become a zombie when you get involved in corpse poison? You have read too many novels."

I sneered at this sentence. What do I mean that I have read too many novels? What else can the function of corpse poison do besides turning people into zombies?

She saw that I was a little dissatisfied and explained: "Those are all fake. Really being infected with corpse poison will only make you suffer from the whole body, and the chance of becoming a zombie is increased, but if you turn into a zombie, you have never seen it before."

"You don't seem to be surprised at all. Do you often encounter such things?" I no longer want to worry about this issue.

"That's right, when I was a child, I would rob the tomb with my grandfather. After my grandfather died, I was sent to the army by my uncle. I performed outstandingly, and I knew some ways to deal with evil evil, and I was often sent out to perform some such tasks." She smiled, "You don't seem to be surprised, are you the same as me?"

"Absolutely." I asked, "Dare you ask the girl's name?"

"Mo Wen, your name is Shi Xiao, right? I've read your information." Mo Wen smiled very well.

I nodded slightly and wrote down the name. When we talked about laughing, there was no sense of alertness between strangers, just like a sibling who had lived together since childhood. My favorability for her increased rapidly, and almost even the last line of defense in my heart was broken. When talking about my profession, I almost told Li En about it.

So I panicked and said that I was working in the crematorium.

Wipe the cold sweat from my forehead and quickly shift the topic elsewhere. I slowly realized that everything she said seemed to be making up stories, and what I said was the real thing I experienced in my daily life. Although it was just a kind of intuition, I would rather believe that my intuition was wrong.

"It's late at night, I'm leaving." Mo Wen got up, pulled the wound behind her and took a breath of cold air. Her figure staggered and fell down. Fortunately, I held her soft waist in time, otherwise I would definitely break the face like Ouyang Lan.

"Is it urgent?"

"This mission failed. I must tell the boss earlier, otherwise the punishment will be heavier." Mo Wen supported her body and tried her best to leave.

I knew I couldn't stop her, so I asked, "What mission, maybe I can help you."

"Haha, thank you for your kindness. Regardless of you, let's deal with the things in front of you first. Someone already wants you to be a scapegoat." Mo Wen laughed dryly, opened the doors and windows, like a cat in the dark night, or like a crow soaring in the sky. In just a blink of an eye, the person was gone.

I chased me out and found that there was no trace of it, but a strand of hair and bloody bandage fell from the air. I stretched out half of my body, grabbed it, and almost smashed it down from a height of dozens of meters. Looking up, there was indeed no one. The strand of hair was very clear on the white gauze, and I returned to the room with a loss.

Staring at the object in my hand, her body temperature remained. When I turned off the light, I tossed and turned on the bed, and I always felt that something had not been resolved. I got up and grabbed the bloody gauze, found a fruit knife, gritted my teeth, and slid down towards my palm.

The fruit knife accidentally fell to the ground. I inhale continuously, and the blood flowed down my wrist. I took out the injury medicine and treated it briefly, and then wiped it with a disinfectant wipe. The blood had stopped. But the cut seemed to be unhealed for ten days and half a month.

I picked up the bloody gauze on the table and wrapped it around my wrists. After I wrapped it up, I stopped caring about everything else and fell asleep on the bed without thinking about anything.

After waking up, Ouyang Lan called me to have dinner together. She asked me what the injury on my hand was. I replied, "I accidentally cut the fruit last night."

Zhang Ling is Ouyang Lan's best friend. She introduced her to me and said sarcastically: "Be careful recently. Cutting your palm indicates a bloody disaster. I think you are still staying at home recently and don't come out to wander around."

I heard her tone of bad voice and immediately retorted: "Is there a bloody disaster not going to bother you, just take care of yourself."

"You-" Zhang Ling thought that her concern should be thanked by me, but she did not expect to receive such a response and was so angry that she couldn't speak.

Ouyang Lan was also very strange and looked at me in confusion. In the end, she stood on my side, "Forget Xiaoling, let's go for dinner."

Zhang Ling wanted her best friend to help mock him, but when she heard this, she was disheartened and said angrily: "You eat, you're full of energy." After that, she left without looking back.

I realized that I seemed to be too serious with a woman, but when she talked about the bloody disaster, I didn't worry about myself, but thought of Mo Wen, so I lost my temper. Afterwards, I realized that my words were a bit too extreme and said to Ouyang Lan: "The relationship between you two will not break because of me, right?"

"You seem to have become a different person today."

"Don't change the topic."

"Ahem, cough." Ouyang Lan said, "It doesn't matter. We are just ordinary classmates. Besides, you think too much, and it's impossible for a relationship to break down because of you."

I saw Ouyang Lan saying with a foul look on his face: "It must be a handsome and handsome guy who is handsome and handsome, so that we can be qualified to turn against each other."

Since it's okay if I don't have my business, I shrugged indifferently. After having dinner with Ouyang Lan, I remembered that Li En hadn't given me a message for almost two days, so why should I say that the matter should be done? The key is that there is no much money in my pocket anymore, and even Ouyang Lan helped to pay for today's breakfast.

When checking out, the waiter looked at me with a look of a novice face, which made me so angry. When I pressed Li En's phone number, a beeping-mechanical sound rang.

"I'm sorry, the phone number you made..."

I hung up the phone and called again, and the same response was still the same. I hung up the phone, calm on the surface, but my heart was like an ant on a hot pan.

"What's wrong?"
Chapter completed!