He is confused and has a sense of the outside world, but his head is very drowsy. He clearly feels that he should go to sleep now, but he can't succeed. This feeling of half asleep and half awake is the most painful.

Zhou Ze had heard Tang Shi say before that she had tried every way to sleep at the beginning. Sleeping drugs and anesthetics are all Pediatrics, but they have no effect on sleep except that she almost collapses.

People who climb out of the hell are like fish out of the water. If they lose the environment of the hell, they will not adapt to it.

The head is about to explode. It's like a person is repeatedly having nightmares, constantly going back and forth in one dream after another. You can't say clearly what you dream about, and you forget it, or even have no impression. The only thing you remember is how miserable you are.

It seems that the drug effect has passed slowly,

Zhou Ze slowly opened his eyes,

tired,

deeply tired,

followed by more physical pain.

"Wake up."

Xu Qinglang's voice came from the side.

Zhou Ze turns his head and sees Xu Qinglang just rubbing a wet towel to wipe his face.

The wound on his chest has been bandaged. The problem should not be big. The most important thing is that God knows that old Cui actually put medicine on it.

Xu Qinglang also has several bandaged wounds, especially the neck position, which is covered with a thick layer.

Zhou Ze was puzzled and asked:

"what's wrong with you?"

"The walking corpse you killed last night jumped up after you left. Fortunately, I solved it."

"Are you ok?"

"Nothing."

Zhou Ze nodded and sat up from the bed, only to find that they are still in old Cui's mud house.

"Old Cui is with the killing zombie." Zhou Ze said.

"Well." Xu Qinglang didn't seem too surprised. In fact, when old Cui used the walking corpse to come out of the shell, the idea was very clear.

"How are you?"

"A little headache."

Say, Zhou Ze got out of bed, palm is patting his forehead gently, still have some discomfort on the head now.

"Whoops..."

A whimper came from the host.

"He..." Zhou Ze asked, pointing to the host.

"Oh, when you are sitting on the balcony, this boy wants to take an axe to cut you, and I knocked him out. Then I tied him up. I burned some of the Styx money. We shouldn't have any trouble for the time being. After all, we didn't kill those people.

I haven't dealt with the corpses in that room. I don't want to add to the cake. Besides, they are not so easy to deal with. "

Hearing this, Zhou Ze got up and went to the host.

To be honest, the hero is very compassionate. He has all the elements to be compassionate.

First of all,

he has a mother who will love him when he is dead,

he will come to talk to him when he becomes a zombie after death,

his wife and son have just died,

his two friends have also died,

the "three sons" in his mouth should be the walking corpse of last night,

and that is,

he lost a lot of money last night.

But I don't know why, Zhou Ze just can't sympathize with him.

Reach for the dirty cloth in the other side's mouth,

as soon as the other side's mouth is free, he wants to shout "help",

as a result, Zhou Ze slaps it.

"Pa!"

"Rescue"

"Pa!"

"Rescue"

"Pa!"

“…………”

"Pa!"

At the last slap, the other side was obviously honest and did not dare to shout, but Zhou Ze's slap still went up.

The other side suddenly feels aggrieved,

I call you to hit me, of course,

I don't want to call for advice, why do you still want to smoke me?

Zhou Ze was stupefied for a while, and apologized:

"I'm sorry, I just got up, I'm a little angry, I want to slap someone to vent."

“…………” Host.

I found a small bench and sat down.

Xu Qinglang brought in a dish of fried rice.

"Old Cui is too lazy to raise chickens and ducks at home. He can't do better. Make do with it."

Zhou Ze took over the dishes and said with some embarrassment:

"I didn't bring the other shore flower oral liquid."

Because boss Zhou didn't expect that things would become so serious here, or that they would be delayed for so long, so he didn't bring any food.

Xu Qinglang sighed, as if he had expected this for a long time, and reached into his pocket,Take out a bottle of cranberry juice and put it on the table.

Zhou Ze was shocked for a while and smiled.

"I haven't eaten this thing for several days, and I really want to

With a mouthful of sour plum juice, Zhou Ze began to grill rice fiercely, like a prisoner just released from prison.

Inexplicably,

Zhou Ze felt that it was more pleasant to devour food like this. Indeed, as long as some habits are formed, it is difficult to change them back, no matter whether they are good or bad in the eyes of others.

After eating the meal,

Zhou Ze knocked the man's head with chopsticks. The goods were tied here. Xu didn't give him food or drink, but he was strong in spirit and will. It's really admirable that he could continue to maintain this stubborn state of life in the face of accidents.

"What's your name?"

"Sun Kewang."

"When did your mother die?"

"Four years ago."

This man, sun Kewang, shows a kind of unusual cooperation at this time. Last night's scene may have flattened his prickly head. He may have picked up an axe to cut Zhou Zeshi's head, which is the last manifestation of courage, but it was destroyed by Xu Qinglang who arrived in time.

Some things can't be done again.

"Four years ago."

Zhou Ze thought about the answer.

He thought it should be blood revenge. The first reaction of the ancestors who became zombies came out of the ground was to find their immediate relatives to kill them. So did the old woman.

"Where is your mother buried?"

"At the entrance of the village, at the ancestral tomb."

"Buried?"

"Well, buried."

Zhou Ze shook his head. If he was cremated, there would not be so much trouble.

"Envious?" Xu Qinglang is drinking water while not forgetting to mend the knife.

"What do I envy?"

"Envy others is buried, but when you come back, you can only hold your own ashes, there is no way to appreciate the beauty of your last life."

"Ha ha."

"Oh, I forgot. You have no ashes."

“…………” Zhou Ze.

"Come on, you keep asking. I won't interrupt."

"It's OK. Let's talk about it again. Lao Xu, do you think it's me or you who died first?"

"You're a ghost. I'm sure I'll die first." Xu Qinglang replied.

"Then who will give you a funeral?"

“…………” Old Xu.

"Do you like rice with bone ash soup or chicken leg rice with bone ash curry?"

“…………” Old Xu.

In the past, Zhou Ze did see this statement in the stall literature, saying that the state's implementation of cremation is to prevent zombies from appearing, which is basically nonsense, but on the contrary, it makes sense that the implementation of cremation really reduces the probability of zombies.

If the corpse turns to ash, you can't pour some water and make some cement to reshape your body even if you have a problem of beating it again, right?

"Your mother was buried four years ago. It's not too late. You didn't see your mother's ashes when the village moved her grave?" Asked Xu Qinglang.

"I didn't see it."

"How can I not see it? I don't care if I can't find the old tomb. You are..." What suddenly occurred to Xu Qinglang, "didn't you get the coffin when you were buried?"

Sun Kewang shook his head.

"You are so filial." Xu Qinglang sneered.

In this era, burial is illegal in most areas. If some tietouwa insist on burial, they also want to pursue a decent life. But sun Kewang's way of burying his mother without even preparing the coffin is really incomprehensible.

"By the way, the most important question is not asked. How did your mother die?" Zhou Ze asked.

This is the key to the problem.

it's certain that his mother has an affair with old Cui. This tunnel is the best proof.

If old Cui hadn't appeared before, Zhou Ze would have solved the problem.

Sun Kewang hesitated for a moment, and finally answered difficultly:

"he died of illness."

"Pa!"

Zhou zeyiba passed by.

A very crisp slap,

a very impatient slap,

this is enough to show that boss Zhou's getting up gas has not been exhausted.

"It's so cool just now. I haven't had a good time. Thank you for giving me this chance again."

With that, Zhou Ze put his face in front of sun Kewang's face and pointed to Xu Qinglang beside him:

"do you think it's easy to cheat if he looks so beautiful?"

“…………” Xu Qinglang.

Sun Kewang shook his head.

"Pa!"

Another slap.

"Can't speak?" Zhou Ze asked.Sun Kewang's face was almost swollen by Zhou Ze.

In this 24-hour period, he has suffered the most devastating blow, but at this moment, he has to face the torture of Zhou Ze, who is almost joking, and he has already collapsed.

"Yes."

"Well, tell me again how your mother died."

"Illness..."

"Pa!"

A slap.

"Keep answering."

"She is She is My fault I made them all... "

"Pa!"

"Please don't exaggerate and pave the way, go straight to the theme."

"I killed it."

Zhou Ze straightens up and stretches.

is not Suzawa Akiaki, he has already known everything, but the acting skill is not good. The first time he make complaints about his mother's death, he hesitates, and those who are streaming down the Internet are less skilled in the flow of meat than he is.

"Why kill your mother?"

"She's pregnant."

Zhou Ze and Xu Qinglang look at each other.

That old woman, 60 or 70?

"You're still pregnant at this age?"

Xu Qinglang asked Zhou Ze. After all, Zhou Ze was a doctor in his last life and knew more.

"There are cases of pregnancy and childbirth in China in their sixties, while there are cases in foreign countries in their seventies." Zhou Ze replied, "but it's dangerous."

Sun Kewang seems to be in a state of madness. Before Zhou Ze can continue to ask, he grits his teeth and says: "I'm so old that I'm still messing with men and making my stomach bigger. I also want to live with that mistress. I just want to live with him even if I don't need proof or work!

The belly is big,

which makes my son's face go where,

I told her to beat the child,

she didn't want to,

ha ha ha ha,

I just went with some of my friends,

took her

Take her

Use her quilt,

suffocate! "