Zombie Evolution

The smile of the middle-aged lady is extremely kind, and the dangerous atmosphere seems to be undetectable. If you change to a person who is not confident, you will think that it was an illusion just now.

However, Zhang Yang did not think so, he was very confident in his first feeling. I don't know if it is because of "Tai yīn Refining" hidden in the sea. He is extremely sensitive to danger.

If he had a choice, he would rather hide in the surrounding fields than enter this unpredictable courtyard.

However, there is no choice. Now that you've knocked on the door, people welcome you. Instead, you turn around and leave, which is equivalent to putting a "I have a problem" label on your head.

Shangguan Mo'er looked unaware, thanked the middle-aged mother with a smile, and turned back to Zhang Yang to make an eye.

Zhang Yang smiled bitterly at once and had to drive the ox cart into the courtyard.

Entering the hall, a thin middle-aged man was smoking on a lounge chair, and saw the two Shangguan Mo'er coming in, his eyes flashed, and he regained the half-dead expression.

"The head, this is to go to Daxingcheng to siblings of relatives and sisters, ran away and missed the night, want to stay overnight in our house." The middle-aged mother explained.

"Well! Then live in Westinghouse!" The lean man nodded, agreeing.

"Let's go! We are poor and we can only make a room for you. Fortunately, you are brothers and sisters and should not be in the way." The middle-aged lady smiled and led them to a room on the side. .

The layout of this small courtyard, in addition to the south-facing temple house, also has the west-house west-facing house.

Hearing to live in the same room, Shangguan Mo'er was unnatural for a while.

Although cultivators are more relaxed than mortals, it would be a bit inappropriate to share the same room with this ugly man.

However, since the two are now brothers and sisters, it is naturally difficult to refuse to be picky.

forget it! In order to save my father, my aunt and grandma!

Shangguan Mo'er secretly cheered himself up.

"Kachan!"

The Westinghouse wooden door opened and made an astringent sound, apparently in disrepair.

Bloody smell!

Zhang Yang's face remained motionless, but her heart was overturned. This **** smell is very light, apparently already dealt with, but as a zombie, he is extremely sensitive to the **** smell, as long as there is a trace, he can clearly smell.

Sure enough, there is a problem! Zhang Yang was almost certain, and he was more vigilant.

Over there, Shangguan Mo'er was obviously out of state and didn't pay attention to these issues. This is also normal, because she didn't notice the abnormality of the husband fù from the beginning. Naturally, she has no worries. She is concerned about another issue ...

"Only ... is there only one chuáng?"

Shangguan Moer looked at the non-spacious wooden chuáng in the center of the house and asked in surprise. She had made a plan to share the room with this ugly man, but it would be a bit unacceptable to sleep with a chuáng.

"Oh, yeah! Poor people, it ’s good to have Zhang idle wood chuáng, this is because our family Asan entered the city and did not return to work, otherwise, it will be even more troublesome." The middle-aged aunt laughed and started, A red line was put in the middle of chuáng.

Work in the city? I'm afraid I've worked in another world? Zhang Yang's heart was dark.

"It's not over! Half a man!" The middle-aged lady clapped her hands.

"Oh! Thank you, Madam." Shangguan Moer could barely accept.

"Ah, okay! Just rest early! Haven't asked, what's your two names?"

"My name is Guan Xiaolian, and his name is Zhang Aniu." Shangguan Moer said casually, and his last name changed from "Shangguan" to "Guan".

"Off, Zhang! Hehe, brother and sister! Okay! Hehehe ..." The middle-aged aunt left with a smile.

Shangguan Mo'er immediately understood that he himself sang brothers and sisters. How can there be brothers and sisters with different surnames? Could not help but awkward.

"Ahem! Well, there is only one chuáng here, we ..."

As soon as Shangguan Mo'er started to speak, he saw that Zhang Yang had stepped forward and lay directly on the chuáng: "Sleep!"

Shangguan Mo'er was one of them. However, she was not an overly affectionate person, and she also lay on chuáng.

The moon is bright tonight, coming in through the window, and throwing a layer of silver frost on the ground.

Shangguan Moer was lying on the same chuáng with a man for the first time, and his complex mood can be imagined.

At the same time, he was extremely worried. This ugly man doesn't seem to be a gentleman, at least he has seen him look at himself with a stunning expression many times before.

Now that the two people are sleeping on the same chuáng, the other party will not take any chance to behave in a wrong way?

If so, what should you do?

Shangguan Moer felt that he had to consider this issue in advance. It is said that in the realm of cultivation, there are many men and women who marry and work together, but do you have to work with this ugly man? Isn't that many flowers stuck in cow dung?

Seems like ... not necessarily! Think about this ugly man except that he looks ugly, but his ability to talk about it is pretty good. Strength swept through the same ranks and was very mindful. As a dual monk, it seems that it is not impossible ...

Shangguan Mo'er thought wildly.

Suddenly, I felt like I was holding my hand tight.

Shangguan Mo'er opened his mouth immediately and wanted to exclaim subconsciously, but felt that the other hand had come up to cover his mouth.

How to do? How to do? Can he finally bear it? Still using strong?

With your own strength, the chance of resistance to this close-up estimate is very small. Moreover, once the two fight, the momentum is certainly not small, and it will inevitably startle nearby enemies at any time. At that time, the identity is violent and the plan can be completely completed.

Don't say to startle the enemy, even if the ugly man becomes so angry and refuses to continue escorting himself, or even take the pendant back, he will not be able to return successfully.

If I do n’t go, my father ca n’t recover without the elixir, and then the whole branch ...

In an instant, Shangguan Mo'er thought of so many problems.

The next moment, sadness began to appear in her eyes. forget it! Fate it! Since he was such a despicable and at-risk man, he followed him, made him feel good, and gave his elixir to his father.

As for the losses that you will eat next ... it's like ... it's like being crushed by a ghost!

Shangguan Mo'er thought so, tears flickered in the corners of his eyes.

Suddenly, she felt that the ugly man didn't seem to move any further, but just drew it in his palm.

What's wrong?

word! Seems to be writing!

Shangguan Moer immediately understood.

-Don't call it! I let go of you!

This is the character written by Zhang Yang.

Shangguan Moer nodded, and his face began to look suspicious. Am I thinking wrong?

--Danger! This couple has a problem!

Shangguan Moer calmed down instantly. After all, they are people who have experienced the world. Although they don't understand what is going on, they don't speak very well.

However, in retrospect, I didn't seem to notice any problem with this couple! Could not help but be suspicious.

--Be careful! Watch out! Just wait and see! Not necessarily for us!

Zhang Yang reminded again. He didn't believe his whereabouts were violent. In that case, the enemy must be a master to besiege directly instead of setting up such traps.

It's always right to be careful. Shangguan Moer was very cooperative and didn't say much.

After Zhang Yang wrote these, he let go of his hand and lay back to rest quietly, as if nothing had happened.

At the same time, Shangguan Mo'er was relieved, and she felt a little bit lost in her heart. She also resented and scolded--the ugly ugly man, wasn't her aunty grandma beautiful enough to make you messy?

If Zhang Yang knew what the next person was thinking, I'm afraid he would die.

...

In the main hall.

"How to keep a pair of mortals? Can't you just kill them?" The skinny man's eyes opened and Hanman flashed.

"With the cover of true mortals, our identities are even less prone to violence. When the transaction is completed, it will naturally be wiped out." The middle-aged aunt had a kind expression on her face.

"Well! The deal is tonight, I hope those in Shangguan's family will not use any tricks."

The lean man murmured, closed his eyes and continued to recuperate.

Of course, Zhang Yang didn't hear this conversation. With some scruples, they naturally dared not let go of God's knowledge.

...

Late at night, the moon is bright.

A stream of light came from the direction of Daxingcheng, and the speed was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, it was over the courtyard where Zhang Yang and the others borrowed.

Zhang Yang and Shangguan Mo'er's eyes widened at the same time, looking at each other.

In the main hall, two figures greeted.

"The juniors met the two seniors, Yan Gong and Yan Po."

With this sentence, Shangguan Mo'er's eyes immediately expressed a suspicious expression.

Zhang Yang only felt a softness in his hands, and a pair of tenderness had stretched out.

——Shangguantian! enemy!

On the way, Zhang Yang heard Shangguan Mo'er talk about the situation of the family ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I know that Shangguan Tiannai was one of the people who participated in the killing of her last time, and was also an important member of her uncle's vein.

"Well, why didn't Grandma Sun come over and sent you a junior instead?" The thin middle-aged hostage asked.

Obviously they are only a couple of middle-aged husbands, but they are called in-laws. This is also interesting.

"Mother-in-law should have come in person. However, her old man had to sit in the city and monitor the waste of Shangguanxiong to prevent him from playing any other moths. Also, shouldn't the two seniors be more assured when the junior comes?" Gently smile.

"Oh, we must be assured of Grandma-in-law. Did you bring something?" Yan Gong asked haha.

"Since the junior dared to come, they naturally brought things. I don't know what Grandma Sun wants ..." Shang Guantian reached out and took out a lug and asked.

"Take it!" Yan Gong threw a black vial in the past. "With this thing, don't say a Jindan monk who was seriously injured and never healed. Even a peak Jindan monk is definitely dead. And, From the outside, just like normal death, it will not cause any doubt. "! .