With a hook from the gang pet boss, Master Fu fell

The look in Song Yu's eyes suddenly hardened, and all the nerves in his body became tense.

Fu Hanyu stood up, opened the curtains, and saw a black shadow flashing in front of his eyes.

At the same time, the little fur ball sleeping in the nest next to him also flew out with a swish and chased after him.

Two shadows, one black and one white, disappeared into the darkness of the rain curtain.

Song Yu looked at Fu Hanyu: "Do you want to chase him?"

Fu Hanyu hasn't replied yet.

The little fur ball had already come back. He was so anxious to get out that he didn't even have time to turn into stone. The whole ball was soaked by the rain and was so wet. After shaking his chubby little body, the fur was dry in an instant.

Song Yu didn't rush it and waited for it.

The little furball soon started gesticulating, which made Yingying Ying very unhappy.

That thing ran away.

It failed to catch up.

I couldn't see clearly what it was about.

Song Yu thought for a moment and said, "Don't you think that looks like the same person?"

Although the black shadow looked small and flickered, she felt that it looked like a person.

Fu Hanyu frowned slightly, not very sure: "Are they sent to monitor us?"

There are many unconventional and evil things in the Hidden Gate. It is possible that whoever or which family raised those things can use them to track and observe them.

That thing just disappeared.

Outside, the wind was howling, the rain was pouring, the thunder was roaring, and the lightning was fierce, streaking across the entire sky, as if it was the end of the world.

Early the next morning.

The rain has stopped, the wind has stopped, and the sun is shining brightly.

Due to the control of the Su family, no one who comes out of the ruins is allowed to leave here.

Everyone is panicked, but as those who dare to explore the ruins, they are also brave.

There were not many people, and they were on tenterhooks and anxious.

Standing on the top floor of the hotel and looking out, in the distance, a large number of people gathered, and it was very lively with people coming and going.

The entire camp was in order, and the zombie king did not appear.

The ghost train came back in the afternoon and had already sent the Black Queen and others to their destinations.

For most of the day, representatives from major families came to visit her in turn, but Song Shi'an refused all of them.

Song Yu and Fu Hanyu originally planned to enter the ruins again when the ghost train came back, but looking at the situation in front of them, they felt it was very strange, so they stayed there for another day.

It was still very quiet. Not to mention the zombie king, not even a single zombie was found in the ruins.

If the laboratory had not given an accurate reply, it was the Zombie King and the Zombie Virus, and the heads of the major families would have doubted whether this zombie really existed or was a fabrication by someone with intentions.

After breakfast today.

Song Yu and Fu Hanyu took Little Furball and took the ghost train into the ruins again.

All external matters were left to Song Shi'an, who would help deal with them. Anyway, no one should know that the two of them had left and were no longer here.

An hour after they left.

Ying Si looked confused, tapping the desktop with his long fingers, looking at the surveillance screen on the computer, and asked, "Are they really gone?"

Sitting opposite was a young man. He nodded and said respectfully: "Master, I can no longer capture their aura. They have left my sensing range."

Ying Si frowned slightly, slammed the computer cover, and stood up: "I'll go up and take a look."

Song Yu and Fu Hanyu just disappeared out of thin air.

But how they left, no one knew, and the surveillance couldn't catch the slightest abnormality.

Even Shen Wei, who could capture anyone's aura within a three-kilometer radius and was paying attention to them all the time, only realized something was wrong after they left.

When Ying Si went up.

Song Shi'an was having breakfast. When he saw him coming, he smiled and said hello: "Hello, Uncle Ying."

Ying Si nodded slightly and asked, "Where is your aunt?"

Song Shi'an smiled mysteriously and lowered his voice: "My aunt and uncle are making little people!"

Ying Si glared at him: "Speak nicely."

"It's just making a villain." Song Shi'an laughed more and more, holding a bun and eating it while approaching him, his voice even lower: "Uncle Ying, tell the truth, do you like my aunt?"

The look in Ying Si's eyes froze for a moment, but he quickly returned to normal and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? I regard your aunt as my sister."

Song Shi'an didn't comment, just looked at his pursed smile, took a bite of the bun, nodded and said, "Yes, I'll be my sister."

When he can't see it?

He is very nervous about his aunt and also cares about her.

His attitude towards his aunt was even better than his attitude towards his biological sister, the thirteenth daughter of the Ying family.

"Where did your aunt go?" Ying Si suddenly asked.

Song Shi'an was so smart that he didn't panic when he was attacked, nor did he reveal his secrets: "I told you that I would make little people with my uncle. None of them would see him. Uncle Ying, you'd better invite him back."

Ying Si did not leave, but sat opposite him. He also took a bun and said slowly: "Then I will be here, waiting for them."

Song Shi'an lowered his head to drink the porridge and rolled his eyes:...

Ying Si said to wait, so he waited, from day to night.

Song Shi pretended to be there, bringing someone in to deliver lunch at noon, and bringing someone in to deliver dinner in the evening, as if Song Yu and Fu Hanyu were really still in the house.

When it gets completely dark.

It started to rain again outside.

In the darkness, only the sound of rain and wind could be heard.

Until, a shrill scream resounded through the sky, and someone shouted: "Zombies, there are zombies!"

Song Shi'an was just stunned for a moment.

The look in Ying Si's eyes darkened, and he had already ducked to the door, pushing it open and entering.

When Song Shi'an chased after him, he had already opened the door and everyone went in.

His brain was fried and he wanted to die.

Ying Si's voice was cold. Looking at the empty living room with no one around, he turned to ask him, "Where is your aunt?"

Song Shi'an's reaction was also very quick: "In the bedroom."

Ying Si stared at him coldly, his eyes full of worry and suppressed anger: "Your aunt, she went into the ruins. Do you know how dangerous it is inside? What if the zombie king is still hiding in the ruins?" Here, what should I do if something happens to her?"

She was so courageous.

Does she really think she can do anything?

She dared to touch the Zombie King, that kind of unknown and ancient thing!

outside.

The rain was pouring down, like pouring down from the sky.

The daring Song Yu lay on the window and looked out. In the dark rain curtain, it was eerily quiet.

She frowned and said, "Fu Hanyu, I always feel that someone is following us."