Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

In Ye Ji Noodle House.

After closing the door, Old Ye quickly raised his hand and smelled it.

There was still no smell.

But he knew that the stench must still be very strong.

He hurriedly went to the inner room to pick up the floral water, poured a handful into his palm, and wiped it on his face, neck and arms.

As he wiped, Old Ye's hand paused.

He raised his hand again suspiciously, and saw that his originally shriveled forearm suddenly sprouted thin and long hairs.

Incredulously, he stretched out his hand to pick up a hair and pulled it out. Old Ye looked at it carefully, and soon he frantically scratched it again, as if he wanted to pull out all the hairs.

At this moment, the door of the shop was knocked.

Lin Jingyu's voice came from outside.

"Uncle Ye, why did you close the door? Open the door."

It was Ah Yu.

Old Ye quickly adjusted his state and forced a smile stiffly.

He whispered secretly: "Don't lose your temper, don't lose your temper, don't lose your temper, don't scare Ayu."

When he opened the door and saw Su Chen, Old Ye was stunned.

"Ayu, what are you doing..."

Su Chen moved his nose subconsciously, and the smell of corpse became heavier.

Then he took a closer look at Old Ye's face.

There were wrinkles and fine lines all over his face, but his face was normal.

It was just that his face seemed to be covered with a layer of dust. Looking closely, he found that it was a layer of fine fluff.

Su Chen's heart was shocked.

Lin Jingyu had a bright mind and found an excuse: "Uncle Ye, my buddy is very accurate in fortune-telling. Aren't you waiting for Brother Awang to come back? I thought, instead of waiting blindly like this, it would be better to let him calculate an accurate day, so that Uncle Ye would have something to look forward to, right?"

A Biao also reacted and hurriedly flattered Su Chen, telling him about how he had predicted that Sun Feiyan would be in trouble yesterday, and that Kong Aiqin met her husband with his mistress when she went to the hospital today.

Old Ye's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly invited them in and poured three bowls of hot water.

Su Chen looked at Old Ye's hand holding the bowl.

There was also a layer of fluff on it.

He could boil hot water, was not afraid of water or fire, moved quickly, and began to grow hair on his face and hands. He was a hairy zombie.

But zombies are almost all vicious and fierce. Why are the zombies in this world so unusual?

Su Chen lowered his eyes to hide his eyes. After drinking a sip of hot water, he said, "Brother Biao, please close the door."

Ah Biao was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly got up to close the door.

Although Old Ye was confused, he soon understood.

This is probably because he doesn't want people outside to hear about his own Awang's fortune? The young man is quite considerate.

He pulled a chair over and sat down, and then spoke.

"Young man, my Awang was born on September 13, 1953 at 3 pm. Please help me calculate when my Awang will come home?"

The smell of floral water was very strong. Lin Jingyu and A Biao subconsciously pinched each other. The former laughed dryly at Su Chen and shrank his neck.

Fortune-telling was just an excuse he made. He didn't expect Uncle Ye to really want to tell fortunes and didn't object.

Su Chen was calm and started to calculate with his fingers.

Old Ye stared at Su Chen with his eyes, as if he wanted to stare a hole in him.

A Biao noticed something was wrong and chatted with him: "Uncle Ye, why do many people say that the braised noodles you make are very salty recently? Are you still sick and haven't recovered yet?"

Lin Jingyu hurriedly agreed: "Yes, yes, Uncle Ye, if you are not feeling well, take more rest. Don't tire yourself out. Brother Awang will come back with his wife and children, and you will have to take care of your grandson."

Old Ye was happy to hear this.

"Yes, yes, I have to be well. I have to wait for Awang to come back and hold my grandson."

As soon as he finished speaking, his face sank. If you don't look closely, it's really a bit gloomy.

Lin Jingyu kept muttering in his heart: Uncle Ye is like this, something is not right.

He exchanged glances with A Biao, and both of them became alert.

They were all like this, not to mention Su Chen.

With his current entry-level skills, it's barely enough to deal with a purple zombie that has just transformed. Above the purple zombie, there are white zombies, black zombies, and green zombies, and then there are hairy zombies. Let him deal with the hairy zombie now, it's just like hitting a rock with an egg.

However, the zombies in this world seem to be different from the original world. At least this zombie is quite rational. As long as he is not angered, he may be able to be persuaded.

However, the probability of persuasion is not high.

Su Chen stretched out his foot and kicked Lin Jingyu, and his eyes hinted that he and A Biao should find an excuse to leave quickly, but he didn't expect that Lin Jingyu was kicked and immediately hugged A Biao and glared at him.

"It's not Brother Biao, why did you kick me?"

A Biao frowned: "Nonsense, my leg didn't move."

"If it wasn't you who kicked, could it be a ghost?"

...

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Su Chen felt a headache.

Pig teammates!

He took a deep breath: "Okay, stop quarreling."

He looked at Lao Ye: "Uncle Ye, I'm done."

Hearing this, Lin Jingyu and A Biao immediately stopped talking and stared at him with burning eyes.

"Uncle Ye, your son has been weak since he was a child. He had a big disaster when he was three years old. After surviving by chance, his life is still difficult and he is beaten and scolded."

When he mentioned this, Lao Ye was full of bitterness.

However, he blinked, and his eyes didn't turn red at all, let alone tears.

After a long while, Old Ye sighed and nodded: "It's my fault, it's all my fault!"

"Awang was not born full-term. He was a kitten when he was born, a small ball. But, but he was a boy. I was relieved at that time and went to the army. Who knew that he and his mother were bullied in their hometown? Obviously, they were so nice to me when I went home."

Old Ye's voice was stiff and hoarse, enough for Lin Jingyu and A Biao to hear the reluctance and bitterness in it.

And they didn't know these at all.

"When Awang was three years old, his mother accidentally fell into the water to protect him and lost her life. Awang also fell into the water and had a high fever for a week. They didn't care at all. A distant daughter-in-law asked someone to bring me a message. I rushed home from the army and rushed him to the hospital. Only then did he save his life."

Old Ye exhaled as he spoke.

Lin Jingyu suddenly widened his eyes, then turned his head silently and pinched his nose.

It stinks so bad, it stinks to death!

How can this stench be the smell of a dead mouse? It is clearly, it is clearly...

Lin Jingyu suddenly remembered.

Last summer, someone was found dead in a shanty house in the suburbs of Cuicheng for a month. He went to watch the fun and got a close look thanks to his relationship with the police station. As soon as he entered the shanty house, he could smell the stench.

This is the stench!

So, it is really the smell of a corpse.

But how could it come out of Ye Ye's mouth?

Lin Jingyu's eyes showed horror, and he calmed down and continued to listen to what Old Ye said.

"Later, I retired from the army and brought Awang to Cuicheng to work in a nearby textile factory. Someone introduced me to a girl, and Awang got that vicious stepmother who beat and scolded him all day long. I told her several times, but she also beat and scolded me. I, I... it was my fault. I thought that what I learned in the army was to deal with enemies, not women, so..."

A Biao sighed: "Uncle Ye, Awang was bullied too badly at the beginning, and he was so timid to play with us later."

Lin Jingyu recalled the past and nodded: "Yes, it was thanks to Brother Biao's protection, otherwise Awang would still be bullied outside."

"Yes, so when Awang said he wanted to go to Nanyang, I opposed it, but he said he didn't want to be in this family anymore, he didn't want to see that woman..." Old Ye wanted to cry again, but he couldn't cry.

In order to avoid appearing strange in front of them, he looked at Su Chen again: "Young man, you are right. After I came to Cuicheng, I didn't tell anyone about the past. Awang didn't know anything at that time, so I guess he didn't know either."

"Young man, I have lived to this age, and I know that you said this to make me believe you. I believe you, and I believe you," he asked anxiously, "Tell me quickly, when will my Awang come home?"

After saying that, he said in his heart: You must be quick, otherwise, I am afraid I can't wait.

Su Chen took a deep breath when he heard it.

"Uncle Ye, you have to be mentally prepared."

Old Ye's face changed instantly.

The hair that originally covered his face and hands began to grow rapidly.