so dead

After Zi Ang moved here, He Yi felt a lot more relaxed.

Occasionally, he would feel lonely as a zombie, but now he will never feel lonely anymore. Unknowingly, Pei Ziang has become a part of his life. After finishing work and going home for dinner, He Yi likes meeting Pei Ziang the most walk the cat.

Then it is to share with each other what you have seen and heard during the day.

Not to mention that someone picks him up on the way to and from get off work, and when he is on the night shift, he doesn't have to worry about the starvation of the big orange killed by the automatic feeding machine, because Pei Ziang volunteered to help He Yi feed the cat.

but……

After taking the blood bags out of the refrigerator, He Yi put them back into the safe, and then calmed them down with newly bought ice packs.

A bag of human blood is enough for him to last for a few days, so there is still a lot of blood left, and He Yi also feels very safe.

After putting the safe in the closet and covering it with clothes, he let out a sigh of relief.

Originally, Pei Ziang complained about him eating duck blood and pig blood, but if he found these blood bags, He Yi would not be able to explain it clearly.

The alarm clock rang, reminding He Yi that it was time to get ready to go to work, and not long after the alarm clock rang, there was a knock on the door.

"This is the spare key." After handing the key to Pei Ziang, He Yi said, "Thank you for your hard work."

City H in April, although not as warm as in the south, at least allowed him to replace the heavy cotton-padded down jacket and other cotton-padded clothes, and he should wear a lighter spring coat.

He Yi's figure also appeared extremely tangible against the waist jacket.

He is not a standard bodybuilder, but he has also developed his abdominal muscles. Although he is not tall, he still looks like a clothes hanger.

Especially after Pei Ziang led him to style his hair, He Yi, who was originally handsome, now looks even more fashionable.

It made Pei Ziang's heart itch.

And a heart attack...

Recently, more and more people have expressed their affection for He Yi. Although He Yi has rejected them one by one, Pei Ziang still has a sense of crisis.

"Okay..." After receiving the key, Pei Ziang said with a smile, "I'll take you to work." Then he took He Yi's briefcase.

He Yi: "..."

Seems like something is weird?

……

Guan Xuesong: "I also feel a little strange."

Then he patted He Yi on the shoulder and said, "I have something to tell you, Zi Ang, I will take He Yi away first."

"Okay, Brother Guan, let's talk first, I'm going home." Pei Ziang smiled.

If Guan Xuesong hadn't known that the person Guan Xuesong loved was Zhang Zhaodi, he would have already been alarmed.

He Yi: "Goodbye, be careful on the road."

After finishing speaking, Guan Xuesong distanced him from Pei Ziang.

"The household registration is settled." Guan Xuesong handed the file bag to He Yi, "I've settled everything including the ID card. Don't use your ID card anymore."

He Yi was suddenly excited.

He is finally not a black household now.

"Calm down your emotions first." Seeing He Yi who was smiling, Guan Xuesong smiled, "Recently, your political awareness is getting higher and higher."

He Yi smirked twice: "Thank you for your hard work."

Guan Xuesong: "You and I don't need to come here, you go to clock in first, we're going to be late."

He Yi: "I guarantee that I will not let down the leader's cultivation." After speaking, he hurried to the funeral home with a file bag.

Although he is a qualified employee, He Yi still likes to check in during working hours, only a few minutes early.

Today's funeral parlor didn't have so many things to do, so after being busy for a while, He Yi fell into a state of doing nothing.

At two o'clock in the morning, when He Yi wanted to rest after listening to a few online classes, he suddenly felt that the atmosphere was not right.

Today's funeral parlor seems to be extremely deserted...

The low bell rang, and it was far and near, very confusing. He Yi, who was stretching, froze when he heard the bell, and looked out the door nervously.

someone is coming……

Chapter 38

Just like some people want to shake their legs or dance when they hear a certain type of song, He Yi's reaction to the ringtone is also quite violent.

He wants to jump.

It's the kind of bouncing bouncing bouncing!

Fortunately, before this impulsive idea was put into practice, He Yi's rationality came online first, and he held down his eager legs with his hands.

Then, after clicking on the music listening software in the computer, He Yi opened the playlist, and when the dynamic music sounded, the ringtone was completely suppressed.

Although it can still be heard, the influence of the ringtone on He Yi has been greatly reduced.

Seeing that the sound suppression was effective, He Yi breathed a sigh of relief for a while, then got ready to bring his things with him, and just walked out of the office.

He wanted to see what was playing tricks.

From the moment He Yi stepped out of the office door, the originally bright corridor lights were instantly dimmed, and the faint sound of electric current sounded, and the lights flickered on and off, making the atmosphere instantly extremely weird.

He Yi: "..."

He Yi took out the flashlight familiarly, the maximum brightness of this flashlight is much more reliable than that of electric lamps.

Isn't there something wrong with the lights?As an employee of a funeral home, who hasn’t experienced this? From a non-metaphysical point of view, it’s an unstable voltage or a bad light bulb. From a metaphysical point of view, it’s just some capable ghosts starting to act as demons.

Just ignore it, anyway, judging from horror movies and the experience of the predecessors, the big head must still be behind.

but……

He Yi raised his head and glanced at the electric lights. The directors who came to them to film scenes last time were at a loss. If they stayed for two more days and were not prepared to catch up with the ready-made ones, there was no need to waste money and money to create horror by themselves. Effect.

Although the person ringing the bell really wanted to create the effect that the ringtone would spread from all directions, but He Yi's hearing ability is obviously not a vegetarian, and coupled with the inherent routine of horror movies, so He Yi went straight to the rooftop, even if he pounced. He is not afraid of Kong!

Anyway, the view from the rooftop is wider, so it’s just right for you to observe if there’s no one around!

The office is on the second floor and the rooftop is on the tenth floor.In order to reach the rooftop, He Yi insisted on climbing eight flights of stairs. The film and television and the experience of his predecessors told him that if he took the elevator at such a time, he would definitely encounter strange things!

Many of his colleagues encountered it when they were on the night shift. It was said that thieves were scary, so over time, those who were on the night shift would rather climb the stairs than use the elevator when they encountered something.

He Yi, an employee of the funeral home, has learned a lot of useful knowledge with the help of his predecessors.

After all, it is a society ruled by law. Ever since the well-known black boss in City H was eliminated, even if there are people with powerful influence these years, they dare not use swords and guns in the urban area. They are all very vicious, but the guy in his hand is not enough to look at.

He Yi: "..."

He regretted not calling the police before coming up.

"You really responded to the ringtone." The cigarette in his hand was about to burn out, Fan Yu exhaled a puff of smoke ring and said, "Are you a zombie too?"

This sentence was what He Yi once called a certain call girl, and today he returned it to He Yi.

He Yi: "How dare a thief be so arrogant?"

Even if your heart is extremely shaken and panicked, you must be calm and calm on the face. You can't talk nonsense with strangers. This is entrusted to him by Zhaodi, so He Yi decided to carry it out today. Jian must never talk to strangers. There are some.

Fan Yu: "You still don't admit it? Mr. Zombie?"

"Responding to the ringtone, but completely betraying you!"

He Yi: "Sir, although I don't know what you're talking about, but as an employee of the funeral home, the moment I saw you on the monitor, I had to go upstairs and warn other people to leave."

"It's wrong to break into this place without permission." He Yi said righteously.

Fan Yu: "..."

"In front of me, there's no point in pretending to be stupid." After throwing away the cigarette butt, Fan Yu made a gesture, and the Taoist priest who was ringing the bell beside him put away the bell and showed his mahogany sword: "Mr. Fan, this zombie is very good at Taoism!" Indeed, the bell has no effect on him."

He Yi: "..."

In fact, it still has some effect, he really wants to jump.

"Thank you." Fan Yu silently took out the black donkey's hoof, "After capturing him, the commission will be doubled."

Suddenly, the people brought by Fan Yu started to move.

At the moment when a group of vicious men with big waists, round waists, five big and three thick men who didn't look like good people rushed forward, He Yi closed his eyes nervously and turned on the electric baton.

……

Fan Yu: "You are playing a hooligan, do you know that?"

He Yi: "Shut up, you bandit, bandit."

On the wide roof, men in black fell into one piece. Among the cold weapons and men in black all over the place, He Yi raised his electric baton and raised his head high, facing the class enemy, "It's so arrogant to go to other people's units and act wildly, the police Uncle will never let you go."

Fan Yu: "I'll go to your uncle."

Is this really a zombie?

Aren't ordinary zombies unarmed, relying on their pointed nails, invulnerable flesh and incomparable strength to fight hand-to-hand with them?Why is this zombie so non-mainstream?

He Yi, a non-mainstream zombie, took out the anti-wolf spray again: "Come on, let's hurt each other?"

In the next second, he was drenched with a bucket of black dog blood...

He Yi: "..."

In order to prevent the baton from leaking electricity and shocking himself, He Yi threw away the baton. After watching the baton bounce on the ground several times and shocking several people, he wiped his face and spat out the blood that accidentally splashed into his mouth. :"Pooh!"

He's full now and doesn't need blood!

Master: "It seems that the effect is not obvious."

This zombie is really powerful!

Fan Yu: "I never expected it to be effective."

Which zombie was drenched to death by the blood of a black dog? !

He Yi: "You