I am the True Ancestor

Guo Fusheng was wearing a handsome small plaid shirt, his loose and soft hair was attached to his forehead, and he wore a white mask to cover most of his face, and the remaining pair of beautiful eyes, with a faint green light in his pupils.

He grossed his stomach complainingly, pulled the situation next to him, and hurried towards the game hall in front of him.

Guo Tianyou looked at the anxious situation and came back to life, with a somewhat doting smile on his face, and said jokingly: "Starve to death? I see that you are still very energetic when you play chess with a few old men today? "

Fusheng this kid, who is sixty-eight years old, pretends to be a child to play chess with the old men in the park, one person against six old men, and wins with an overwhelming attitude, and is known as the little chess king in the neighborhood.

Because he was bitten by a general when he was eight years old and turned into a zombie, so that in the past 60 years, in the eyes of others, he has always been just an eight-year-old child, and he has never grown up.

"Who told you to pick me up so late, hurry up, I've been hungry all day, I can't control it!" Guo Fusheng snorted, and hurriedly dragged Guo Tianyou into the game machine hall.

Bliss Arcade Center.

At this time, it was nearly eleven o'clock in the night, and the young people in the game machine hall yawned and prepared to go home, and occasionally there were one or two playful ones, sitting in front of the game machine and staring at the screen obsessively, the buttons in their hands kept operating, and they refused to get up.

The owner of the game machine hall is a little old man in his forties and fifties, combing the middle part, and looking very energetic, because he has a little disability in his legs, and he walks with a little lameness.

In the eyes of the young people in the arcade, this old man had a stiff face most of the time, and he was not very pleasant.

He Yingqiu looked at the young man who was sitting in front of the game console, playing a boxer and refusing to leave, and knocked on his table, "Hey, it's closed, let's go!" "

The young man stared at the game screen and said impatiently, "I haven't played enough, boss!" "

He Yingqiu glanced at him helplessly, turned around and cut off the power of the game console, took out a coin from his pocket, and returned it to the young man.

Looking at the blackened game screen, the young man pursed his lips, glared at He Yingqiu with a coin, and scolded as he got up: "Stinky cripple, I won't come to you next time to play the machine!" "

After the young man left, Guo Tianyou also walked in with resurrection.

"Uncle Please!"

Guo Fusheng held a pot of good wine in his hand, put it on the counter, and called out with a smile He Yingqiu, who was sorting out the cabinet.

He Yingqiu turned around, and when he saw Fusheng and Guo Tianyou, he immediately grinned, without the slightest appearance of a tense face, limped out of the room, smiled and pinched the mask of Guan Fusheng and asked, "Why are you wearing a mask?" "

Before he could reply, He Yingqiu had a sudden expression on his face, and deliberately quipped: "Oh~ I know, I'm hungry and showing my feet?" "

Guo Fusheng took off his mask speechlessly, revealing two sharp zombie teeth, pursed his lips and said, "Uncle, don't talk to me like a child, I'm older than you!" "

At the age of sixty-eight, if he hadn't been resurrected and turned into a zombie, and his appearance was always a child, why should he even call him big brother!

"What about being older than me?" He Yingqiu didn't care, looked at him with a smile and said, "You are a villain talking about adults!" "

"Humph!"

Guo Fusheng wrinkled his nose, snorted angrily, and was too lazy to say more, the more he talked, the more he would be bullied.

Seeing this, Guo Tianyou on the side walked over and pointed to Guo Fusheng, and said with a smile: "This kid, it seems that he is about to develop in the past two days, and he has drunk all the blood in the refrigerator, right?" "

"yes!" Guo Fusheng nodded.

He Yingqiu nodded his resurrected head, and smiled helplessly: "Wait for me for a while." "

After a while, He Yingqiu took out a few bags of blood bags from the room, "Recently, business in the hospital is very good, no one throws out expired blood bags, these bags are taken out by me." "

He Yingqiu looked down at the resurrection and reminded: "Hey, save some drink, do you know?" "

"Got it!"

Guo Fusheng directly pulled out a bag of blood from his arms, slipped to the side and opened it, couldn't wait to take a sip, squinted his eyes and sighed comfortably, "Comfortable." "

Guo Tianyou was helpless, looking at the resurrection with a look of enjoyment, "Say thank you?" "

Guo Fusheng pursed his lips and said loudly at He Yingqiu: "Thank you!" "

He Yingqiu smiled, then looked at Guo Tianyou and asked, "How about the house I found for you last time, is it okay to live with Fusheng?" "

"It's very nice, the people in Jiajia Building are very nice, and the landlady is also very welcoming." Guo Tianyou smiled lightly and thanked him, "I'm really embarrassed to trouble you every few years." "

Hearing this, He Yingqiu waved his hand and said with a smile: "Eh, why are you polite to me!" I don't do it for nothing, every time I get a commission! "

He Yingqiu limped to the edge of the stool and sat down, and said casually: "If it weren't for you customers, how could I have such a comfortable life as a lame man?" "

Hearing this, Guo Tianyou was silent for a moment, his eyes fell on He Yingqiu's injured leg, and there was a little guilt in his eyes.

He Yingqiu sighed, turned his head and saw Guo Tianyou's guilty look, and sighed, "Hey, what's wrong, do you remember the past again?" "

Tianyou bowed his head.

"Didn't I tell you?" Why should I be helpless.

"In the past, I always thought that I had the ability to exorcise demons like Master, and when I saw ghosts, I wanted to knock them out of eighteen layers of hell, and when I saw zombies, I wanted them to never be reborn, I never thought that ghosts also have good ghosts, and zombies also have zombies that don't suck human blood."

He pointed to his stump leg and said with a serious expression: "Although you have lame my leg, at least you have woken me up!" "

Hearing this, Guo Tianyou also smiled.

After a while, he suddenly thought of Chu Heng, turned his head to look at He Yingqiu and said, "Uncle Qiu, you said that a normal person fell into the river in the middle of winter, and obviously he didn't even breathe when he fished it up, but after half an hour, he came back to life again, and there was nothing to do after waking up, is it possible for this to happen?" "