so dead

of. Ning Ning said, "You guys know each other?" "

He Yi nodded: "I would also like to thank your brother for helping me deliver the key."

"As soon as you mentioned the key..." Dazhong's original smile suddenly disappeared, and his face turned serious, "I thought I would never see you again, but since I saw you today, I have something to tell you, buddy."

He Yi: "It's because something in the hotel is broken, did the boss ask you to accompany me?"

Could it be that his whim at the time caused him to lose money?

"That's not true." Dazhong shook his head, "It was when I went to return the key that day, a group of social people blocked you."

He Yi's smile suddenly froze: "Is someone blocking me?"

"You don't look like a good person. You probably won't mess with the underworld, right?" Dazhong said, "Everyone is worth [-] to [-]."

"That's right, thank you for reminding me." He Yi pondered for a while and said, "It should be my relatives who caused trouble and came to me. Thanks to rushing here at the time, otherwise I would be in trouble if I got blocked."

He was not unearthed for a long time, and it should be those gangs of tomb robbers who came to him at that time.

It seems that their ability to follow the vine is not bad.

He Yi sighed, then thought about whether he needed to leave the provincial capital and move somewhere.

"Don't worry too much." After He Yi poured the water, Dazhong said, "Those people are not hard-boiled, and a few comrades scared them away. In these days, few black people would dare Swaggering through the market."

He Yi: "..."

That's right, as a zombie, he doesn't seem to need to be afraid of people.

As for whether the other party has a gun...

He Yi said that when they have the ability to find him, they dare to try it in front of him. Although his body may not be able to resist bullets now, his spells are solid enough to prevent him.

What's more, these days, if the Black Society really dares to use a gun, it is called bold. There is no such kind in H City.

"I'll call later and ask my relatives what's going on." He Yi said relaxedly after completing the psychological training, "If you can, try to be as calm as possible, and if you can't, call the police."

Dazhong sighed, it would be nice if it could be like this.

It has to be mentioned that people's appearance is still very deceptive. At least half of the Tu Fuzi who went to the grave were taken care of by He Yi. When there is a sharp contrast in appearance, basically everyone will be on He Yi's side.

Who made He Yi look harmless?

However, the death of those tomb robbers was not wronged, after all, they broke into He Yi's eternal resting place first, and later hurt He Yi, and they all had a bit of a temper.

"This cat is really nice." Seeing that her cousin and benefactor were chatting enthusiastically, Ning Ning, who was bored, listened for a while, and then set her eyes on Daju who was licking her fur.

"It's getting fatter and fatter recently." Seeing Daju's bulging stomach, He Yi felt relieved, "Wait a minute, I'll give him an extra meal."

As he spoke, he took out a can of canned food.

"Brother, what's your last name?" Dazhong asked.

"My surname is Zhang, Zhang Wei." He Yi asked, "How about you?"

"Zhang Zhongcheng." Dazhong smiled, "I dare say we were still the same family 800 years ago."

"Ning Ning." While watching the cat eating canned food, Ning Ning cheerfully introduced herself, "I think my name is not bad."

Dazhong: "Have you eaten yet?"

Of course, this sentence was a polite remark. From the police, they already knew that He Yi was an employee of the funeral home. He worked the night shift this week and had just returned home from get off work.

"I..." He Yi said hesitantly, "I haven't eaten yet."

"It just so happens that Ning Ning and I didn't eat either." Da Zhong said, "Let's go out to eat something, let's talk about the specifics by the way."

"Alright..." He Yi said, "I just want to find out what happened that day."

……

As soon as he closed the door of the house, He Yi saw Pei Ziang who was about to go downstairs to throw out the trash.

"Your friend is here?" Pei Ziang asked with a frown.

This friend really doesn't have much insight, he came to bother him right after he got off the night shift, what if He Yi's rest was delayed?

"My younger sister was accidentally tricked into a pyramid scheme before. Fortunately, he helped me. Today we are here to thank him." Dazhong looked at Pei Ziang and said.

He must have been in the army too.

"That's it." Pei Ziang looked at Dazhong for a while and said, "Then you guys go ahead, I'll take out the trash."

He Yi: "I'll clean up for you after dinner later."

Pei Ziang: "I'm not in a hurry, you guys go ahead and pay attention to rest."

"He seems familiar..." Seeing that Pei Ziang had already descended the stairs, Dazhong thought for a while and then suddenly remembered who he was——Pei Ziang.

The idols of all of them just appeared and disappeared from his sight, Dazhong couldn't believe it, it turned out that the idols would also take out the trash by themselves!

He Yi: "You know him?"

Dazhong: "I heard that he..."

After speaking, Dazhong sighed regretfully: "I wish I had recognized him earlier, it would be nice if we had a meal together!"

I can only blame myself for being lame!

He Yi laughed suddenly: "Maybe we will meet again in the future."

******

capital

Since it's not night yet, the bar's business doesn't look very good. There are only two or three kittens, drinking wine idly.

Meng Xiao pushed the newly equipped glasses, and then easily found Fan Yu, who was buried in a drink.

After sitting beside Fan Yu, before Meng Xiao could order a drink, the bartender had already consciously handed over a glass of milk. Meng Xiao looked at the milk with disgust: "I don't like drinking deluxe."

Bartender: "It's good to drink some, so there are so many nonsense."

As he said that, he cleaned up the bar by himself.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Meng Xiao clinked a glass of milk with Fan Yu, and then drank it down, "This winter is over, why is it still like frost?"

Fan Yu: "You are the eggplant."

Meng Xiao: "When it comes to physical attacks, don't think that others won't sue you."

"Okay, don't put on a bitter face." After a short sentence, he asked with a smile, "Didn't you say that you will find someone soon? Why is this expression?"

Fan Yu burped drunkenly: "Fart, the family won't let you find me."

Fan Yu: "Someone wants to suppress this matter."

Meng Xiao: "..."

Seeing Fan Yu's gloomy and hopeless face, he smiled heavily, but his heart was full of joy.

Live well!

Chapter 34

After seeing off Dazhong and Ning Ning, who were a little drunk, it was almost noon.

After returning home, He Yi made himself vomit first.

This is something he often does recently. After work, in order not to arouse suspicion, when he eats duck blood, he also eats less other dishes. This will only create the illusion that He Yi likes to eat blood products , instead of only eating blood products.

However, although he successfully avoided suspicion, the burden on his stomach and intestines increased, and He Yi, who couldn't completely digest these things, could only go home early and induce vomiting to reduce the pain.

Now he is very familiar with this process.

The sound of Daju scratching the door was heard outside the door, and after He Yi had rinsed his mouth, the little head of the fat yellow raccoon who had just opened the door immediately got in, and then looked around.

Cats are creatures that are always curious about a bathroom with the door closed.

Seeing that the little guy was still looking around, He Yi silently picked up the shower head, and watched the fat yellow raccoon scare away with satisfaction.

He still has a way to deal with this little guy.

"For the past half month, we can relax a bit." After pouring out the cat food, He Yi put down the cat bowl, and watched it gobble up the cat food, showing a slightly wretched smile of satisfaction.

"It's a blessing to be able to eat." He Yi touched its back and said, "But I can't eat anything anymore."

The delicacy in the world, if only liquid, it would be great, as long as you drink it, you can taste the taste of food, which is considered a kind of happiness for him.

The sound of knocking on the door interrupted He Yi's contemplation. Seeing that Daju had eaten the cat food all over the floor, He Yi helplessly rubbed the cat, which was buried in its hard food, and turned to open the door.

Pei Ziang: "Are you back?"

He Yi: "Just after eating, I feel very energetic. Have you eaten yet? Let me clean the house for you."

Seeing that He Yi was indeed full of energy and showed no signs of fatigue, Pei Ziang smiled and said, "You don't look like someone who stays up all night at all. Did you drink Red Bull?"

He Yi: "It's also possible that he was stimulant."

Pei Ziang smiled: "It's fine if you don't drink, it seems that you don't need the hangover medicine."

As he spoke, he shook the medicine bottle in his hand.

"Come in first." He Yi sideways let the door go, "Have you eaten at noon? I bought something to bring back."

"That's really great." Pei Ziang said while changing his slippers, "I just happen to be too lazy to cook."

Most of the dishes brought back were Pei Ziang's favorite flavors. Originally, He Yi planned to send them to Pei Ziang after feeding the big oranges, but since Pei Ziang came, it would be better if the place for the meal is still at his house.

Before recruiting my younger brother to leave, I specifically asked the kitchen to be a bit smoky. At least there are bowls and chopsticks, so He Yi bought a lot of bowls and dishes. He didn't use them much on weekdays, but today they have a place to use. .

"Do you usually eat takeaway?" Seeing that there were no rice noodle seasonings in the kitchen, and there was only one pot in the kitchen, Pei Ziang asked.

"When I'm not working the night shift, I usually deal with it in the canteen of the unit." He Yi said somewhat unnaturally, "It's not very fire at home."

The food in the cafeteria of the funeral parlor is pretty good. Although colleagues always say it’s not very tasty, but luckily the ingredients are relatively fresh without cutting corners, so they eat a lot there, and He Yi has been there a few times to pretend.

Pei Ziang: "Although it is said that the canteen of the unit can be at ease, but when you return