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Thus, I happily walked out of the company's main entrance, walked to the side of the car, and got into the car.

When Third Uncle saw my expression, he couldn't help but ask, "Why are you resigning so happily?"

Third Uncle immediately understood when I told him about Zhou Mei. Then he just smiled and didn't say anything.

Then I drove to the highway to Zhong Hai.

In fact, our Zhongshan city and Zhonghai City are next door to each other, but the place we are going is quite far from where I am.

When we arrived at the highway entrance, the cars in front of us were packed densely together. There was actually a traffic jam here!

We were only a few hundred meters away from the toll station, but this wall would take us no more than a few hours.

I was a little depressed. I leaned on the steering wheel and looked at the crowded cars in front of me.

Third Uncle called me dispirited and comforted me, "What are you so anxious for? It's not a big deal to block it for a while. Anyway, we just need to go to Zhong Hai City today. You can sit in the back if you want to rest, and I'll drive. "

I couldn't help but be a little surprised. "Third Uncle, you can drive?"

Third Uncle harrumphed and said, "What? Your Third Uncle, I, am a bit old, but not an antique. I can't judge him by his appearance." I already have a driver's license. " At this point, Third Uncle couldn't help but feel proud of himself.

I couldn't help but admire Third Uncle, as I happen not to want to drive in a traffic jam.

So I sat in the back, changed Uncle to the driver's seat, and started playing with my cell phone in the back.

A certain C's headline was really something. There were a lot of Gods in the comments, so they couldn't help but admire their brains.

After watching for a while, I felt bored, so I decided to get out of the car and take a look at what exactly was in front of me.

"Third Uncle, I'll go ahead and take a look."

"Mm, just be careful."

"Got it."

So I got out of the car and followed the flow of traffic.

The sun was glaring. It was only nine in the morning.

Only when I got to the front of the traffic did I realize that there seemed to be a security accident. I covered my eyes with my hand and saw that a small car was about to be scrapped.

Alas, traffic accidents were really scary. I couldn't help sighing.

But I was curious to know why the van hadn't moved out of the way of the tollbooth.

I saw a traffic policeman nearby and ran over to ask.

"Hey, brother, why are you stuck in a traffic jam? It doesn't matter if it's hit by a car, the car has to be moved, right? It's not good to cause a traffic jam." I was confused.

The traffic cop also smiled bitterly before saying, "We also want to, but the owner said he had two dead family members on the train and was going to bring back the sparks to Zhonghai City. No matter what, he won't let us have the trailer. "This, this is such a great sun, this car is already emitting the stench of corpses, just ask."

I was also surprised when I heard that. Leaning towards the side of the truck, I immediately heard a disgusting stench. It must be the stench of a corpse.

I couldn't help but feel disgusted and hastily ran back to the traffic police's side. "Then, you don't intend to drag me away, right?"

The traffic policeman waved his hand, "How could that be possible? We can just wait for the police to send more people to control him, then we can just wait for the trailer to arrive." "Speaking of which, the car has to take full responsibility this time. After all, he stopped the car suddenly, but why didn't he find out why it stopped so suddenly? The owner of the car is still going to the hospital ambulance." After saying that, the traffic police could not help but shake his head, as if he had a headache.

That was true. No one would be happy about encountering such a troublesome matter.

I saw another traffic policeman in front of me. He was arguing with a middle-aged man in front of the truck. It seemed like he was a truck driver.

The middle-aged man started to turn his back on me, and suddenly he turned his head and stared at me. I was startled, and then I saw the middle-aged man's face.

I quickly ran back to the car.

But when the truck driver looked at me, I felt as if I had seen it before. But where? I can't remember.

After returning to the car, I explained the general situation to Third Uncle.

When Third Uncle heard this, he frowned and started to ponder. I stood to the side and tried to figure out what it felt like.

Third Uncle thought for a while and said, "Xiaofan, let's go over and take a look first. I feel that something is wrong. This corpse might be strange."

Strange? I'm a little confused. Corpses?

A thought suddenly flashed through my mind. I've thought of it!

The truck driver gave me the same feeling I had had when I saw the Ghost King, only much weaker.

That was the Spirit King, but he was the Corpse King from the beginning to the end! He was covered in green hair, just like a green-haired zombie.

At that time, I told Third Uncle what I was thinking. Third Uncle pondered for a moment and then said, "If we couldn't find it, then the driver must have been infected by the corpse aura. As for whether it was the Ghost King, I'm not sure. No matter what, let's go over and take a look. "

With that, Third Uncle got off the car.

I also nodded and followed closely behind Third Uncle.

After a while, we arrived at the side of the truck. When Third Uncle asked about the smell of corpses, he couldn't help but frown.

The truck driver was still talking to the traffic police and didn't notice we were there.

Since they were at the front and the car was on the road, no one noticed us at the back.

So I asked him, "Third Uncle, do we need to go into the carriage?"

Although I want to find out what happened, there might be a zombie inside the carriage, and the strong smell of its dead body is very intimidating.

Third Uncle nodded. I had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow Third Uncle.

Third Uncle carefully opened the latch at the back of the carriage and opened half the door.

"Cough, cough, cough." I couldn't help but cough, almost to the point of vomiting.

After opening the door, the stench of corpses that started to spread multiplied by an unknown amount of times. I couldn't resist the urge to vomit on the side.

Third Uncle quickly made a silent gesture and I endured the discomfort.

However, third uncle's reaction wasn't too big, so I couldn't help but be confused.

I looked and saw that Third Uncle had already stuffed two lumps of cotton wool into his nose without knowing what it was.

Third Uncle handed two of them to me. When I brought them up, I immediately felt much more comfortable.

I felt like Third Uncle's bag was like a treasure chest.

Ai? After all, when did Third Uncle bring his bag over as well?

Just as I was about to ask Third Uncle, Third Uncle immediately walked in and I quickly followed him.

Originally, it was very dark inside, but once the sun shined down, it became much brighter.

I looked in front of Third Uncle and saw that there were two corpses lying inside. They were both male corpses and there was nothing else. It was empty.

Third Uncle squatted down next to the corpse and used his hands to look at the corpse's eyes. I also looked at the eyes, but they were nothing much, just like the eyes of a dead person.

Third Uncle's next step was indeed to grab the corpse's mouth. I was startled when I saw that the fang was a little too long.

However, if he didn't open his mouth, he really wouldn't be able to see it.

There was a high chance that this was a zombie.

Thinking about this, I couldn't help but be a bit scared. I immediately wanted to retreat two steps, but Third Uncle's voice sounded from the front. His voice wasn't loud, but it was very clear.

"Don't be afraid, these are undeads, not zombies. A zombie is a zombie that has lost its ability to move.

I was relieved to hear that, but the truck driver was perfectly fine. Why did he need to control the undead? I didn't understand.

I immediately thought of another question, "Third Uncle, does that have nothing to do with the Ghost King?"

Third Uncle nodded and immediately lowered his head to study the two piles of corpses.

I was a little depressed. I thought that I might find some clues related to the Ghost King this time. It would be best if I could find Xiaofang, but I didn't manage to find her.

But luckily it has nothing to do with Xiaofang, otherwise if I think about the corpses on the car and the possibility that Xiaofang is up there, I would be really worried.

Third Uncle had a small knife in his hand, and as I was wondering what Third Uncle was going to do, he started slicing the corpse.

However, something shocking happened, and it did not cut open!

This knife is fake right? I can't help but feel a little curious.

Third Uncle muttered, "Indeed."

I hurriedly asked my Third Uncle, "Third Uncle, what kind of zombie is this? Why can't you cut it with a knife?"

Third Uncle turned his head and slowly said, "I think it might be the corpse hiding poison."

I was shocked. How could a walking corpse hide poison?!

"Forget it, this matter is very troublesome. Although they had to accuse the driver of hiding poison, it was still very troublesome to detect it. And others might not believe it. Right now, we are in a hurry to go to Zhong Hai City, so we can't do anything about it. "

Third Uncle shook his head helplessly and was about to leave.

I just nodded my head, what Third Uncle said is right. For us right now, this is how we should deal with it.

Thus, I followed Third Uncle out of the carriage.

After exiting the carriage, he looked around but still could not find anyone. With a sigh of relief, he carefully locked the door.

Third Uncle and I prepared to return on the same path.

I looked over at the front of the car. The truck driver and the traffic police were still arguing, and it looked like it wouldn't be over for a while.

So I shook my head and followed him back to the car.

However, no one noticed that the undead's upper body had suddenly straightened up. It opened its eyes, moved its mouth and immediately laid down. It was as if nothing had happened.