Devil’s Advent

After changing his clothes and washing off the sticky stuff on his face, Zheng Fan followed Feng Siniang and walked back.

Entering the inn from the back, when they walked into the yard, Blind Bei was already standing there waiting, and standing beside Blind Bei was the short Xue San, who should have just returned from stealing something.

Blind Bei said solemnly to Zheng Fan:

My lord, I still have to ask my lord to interrogate that tongue.

Xue San added from the side: My lord, I guess that guy is not a tough guy. If he cracks his teeth a little, San'er, I have a solution here.

It seems that it has been too long since he tortured people, Xue San seemed a little impatient.

Eh... You should go to the interrogation, I'll just wait for the result. Zheng Fan gave way.

He really has no experience in this area, and there are a lot of things tonight, and everyone's time is limited, even if he wants to learn, he is not in a hurry today.

After getting the expected reply, Blind Bei bent down respectfully and replied:

Then wait until the subordinates have collected and sorted out the news, and then report to the Lord.

Well, well, thank you for your hard work.

Your Majesty, you are being polite. This is what your subordinates should do. Immediately afterwards, the blind man Bei looked at Siniang again, and said, Siniang will sort out and copy the documents brought by Xue San.

Feng Siniang nodded, Understood.

Blind Bei turned and left, followed by Xue San.

Si Niang was going to transcribe the documents stolen from the government, but before doing the work, she still asked Zheng Fan very intimately:

My lord, I'm now instructing Yun girl to prepare bath water for you?

It was the first time he saw a murder, the first time he saw a person's intestines flowing all over the floor, Zheng Fan felt that he really needed to relax.

So after hearing Siniang's arrangement, Zheng Fan also agreed.

When he returned to his room, he found that the big bathtub was ready, and girl Yun was bringing water bucket by bucket from the back kitchen.

Seeing Zheng Fan coming in, she took the initiative to help Zheng Fan take off his clothes, but Zheng Fan didn't refuse, and got into the bathtub after taking off his clothes.

Immediately, the physical comfort is constantly dispelling the exhaustion in the heart.

Yun girl took a soft-bristled brush and began to rub Zheng Fan's back from behind, with just the right amount of force.

Zheng Fan closed his eyes and enjoyed silently.

In fact, what happened tonight was indeed the first time in his life, but he was only panicked, but not very scared.

The guard died in front of him, and his blood was bluntly sucked dry by A Ming, including the young master, who would also be destroyed after he obtained a world view through interrogation, but Zheng Fan didn't have much in his heart called guilty. feeling thing.

Morality and immorality, right and wrong, have no meaning in this world.

When Hefeng Siniang went out pretending to be the master and servant, she walked on the street at night and couldn't see the street lights, and naturally she couldn't see the dense cameras in the modern society.

A kind of evil and free indulgence in the heart of the heart will inevitably begin to grow.

Or, is this just my nature?

I even feel that this kind of behavior, this kind of choice, and this kind of behavior style are my own correctness.

Yun girl has finished rubbing her back and is going to go around and wipe her front.

Zheng Fan waved his hand, indicating that she can go out.

After Yun girl left, Zheng Fan submerged himself further into the bathtub, leaving only the part above the nose to keep breathing.

Gradually,

He fell asleep.

…………

In the room next door where Zheng Fan is now, Liang Cheng pushed away a coffin board that was wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, and put Ah Ming into it.

A Ming's chest was wrapped, like a mummy that had been processed and stuffed with spices.

After placing it, Liang Cheng covered his chest with one hand and supported the edge of the coffin with the other, and said:

Will lying here help your recovery?

A Ming shook his head, but replied seriously: But life needs a sense of ritual.

Liang Cheng's mouth twitched.

I always thought that, as a zombie, you should also understand our sense of ritual.

Vampires like to sleep in coffins, and zombies seem to like to sleep in coffins too.

No, I prefer to sleep in bed.

This is really a departure, forgetting my roots. A Ming's tone was teasing, Actually, in the past, I seldom slept in a coffin, but after I came to this world, I made money from wine making. They paid someone to build a coffin of this model.

Why?

I'm afraid, I'm afraid that after being an ordinary person for a long time, I will really make myself think that I am just an ordinary person.

You are no longer an ordinary person. Liang Cheng narrowed his eyes.

Hehe, if that blind man and Si Niang didn't have something to deal with urgently, they would probably be eager to appear by my coffin now.

Everyone, I've been aggrieved for too long. Liang Cheng said with emotion, In the past, there was no hope, so we could suppress it. Now, when we see hope, it is definitely difficult to continue suffering.

Actually, I really don't want to answer you now, because I have answered you now, and I have to tell them again later. I am now a wounded number, and a seriously wounded number, and I need to rest.

I can give you some more blood so that you can sleep forever.

Too much.

It should.

Well, actually, I think that the fact that I have recovered part of my strength should have something to do with the Lord, otherwise it would not be able to explain the silence of the previous six months.

more specific.

How specific?

What did you do in private, and the Lord?

That sounds a bit disgusting.

Could it be, do you want to do something disgusting?

... A Ming.

continue.

I talked to him.

Everyone, we've talked about it.

I had a serious conversation with him.

how to say?

Actually, he's useless.

Yes.

But we won't abandon him.

Yes.

Perhaps the only difference between me and you is that I told him that we will not abandon him.

This time, it's your turn to be disgusted.

no.

Well, you continue.

According to the exclusion method, it should be moved and recognized.

Approval?

Aren't you surprised, why, the seven of us came to this world together with him. Although the seven of us are independent individuals, in fact, we are all characters created by him.

Um.

Since we woke up, the seven of us seemed to have a consciousness in our hearts, that is, he is our Lord.

The word Lord was chosen by a blind man.

The appellation is just a continuation of the relationship. It's impossible to call him... Dad like Fan Li said, right?

Well, yes.

Actually, our relationship with him is somewhat similar to the knights and followers in the Western Middle Ages.

Um?

He woke up, which means that some kind of contractual relationship between us has been activated.

Well, go ahead.

And what we have to do now is to obtain, to obtain recognition from him.

I see.

Liang Cheng got up and was about to leave the room.

What are you going to do?

Go to the Lord.

The Lord is taking a bath now, are you going to rub his back?

I'll wait for him to finish washing.

Are you so impatient, haha.

You are satisfied, of course you are not in a hurry.

It's disgusting again.

I am leaving.

Wait!

Um?

Help me put the lid on the coffin, I'm ready to rest.

Need to put the coffin nails in?

roll!

………………

Zheng Fan felt that he had slept for more than three hours. During this period, Yun girl kept coming to heat the tub lightly.

After waking up, Zheng Fan coughed and felt a little floaty.

After getting out of the bathtub, he changed into a clean white underwear, and then put on his sweater and leather boots. The whole person felt an inexplicable sense of relief.

It seems that I came to this world, the most obvious change seems to be that I can sleep better.

However, Zheng Fan, who was planning to go to the hut to solve his physical problems, was frightened as soon as he opened the door.

Liang Cheng, with a blue face, stood straight at the door of his room.

People are scary, they can scare people to death, not to mention this one in front of him is a real zombie.

I…………

A swear word, stuck in the throat, unable to cough out and swallow.

Is your injury okay? After calming down, Zheng Fan asked.

Small things, my lord.

Liang Cheng unwrapped himself, exposing the wound.

The blood should have stopped, and the wound was black.

That's good, uh, you're going to take a bath, do you need a tub?

No, my lord.

Oh, that is, the interrogation over there is over?

not yet.

Um...then what's the matter with you?

Liang Cheng was silent.

A Ming's words still echoed in his ears, but he suddenly found himself unable to say what to say.

Is there something wrong?

Zheng Fan asked again.

Liang Cheng opened his mouth.

Zheng Fan was a little anxious, but he remained patient and put his hand on Liang Cheng's shoulder.

If you have something, you can talk to me. Although I know that I can't do anything, it is still possible to be a listener.

Liang Cheng lowered his head, glanced at the hand on his shoulder, and then, out of nowhere, he also stretched out his hand and placed it on Zheng Fan's shoulder.

... Zheng Fan.

under the night,

At the door of the room with the bathtub,

Two men put each other's shoulders on one side,

This scene,

It reminded Zheng Fan of his original works that painted in another style.

Zheng Fan is not a fan of works in that direction, but he cannot deny the huge fan base and influence that such works have.

But when this scene happened to me, I felt uncomfortable, as if there were countless ants scurrying around my body.

My lord, next time, if you have something to do, don't go forward.

Um?

To put it bluntly, we know that we are not even human beings. If we are gone, we will be gone, but you are different, my lord.

This, it seems too outlandish.

In short, what happened this time will not happen again. Next time, we will not put you in danger, Lord, unless we are all dead.

Well,

big night,

Suddenly said so sincerely...

Zheng Fan seemed to have some goosebumps, and then his eagerness became more intense.

But Zheng Fan still nodded seriously, and said, I know, and I believe you too.

talking,

The palm patted Liang Cheng's shoulder vigorously again.

hiss……

I can't hold it anymore.

I'll go up front to see how their interrogation is going.

After saying these words, Zheng Fan rushed into the yard.

Liang Cheng, who continued to stand at the door, closed his eyes and clenched his fists. Looking back at his performance and what he said just now, it really makes people feel ashamed and wants to go berserk!

He's a zombie, a zombie, a zombie! ! !

If there was an irrelevant passer-by in front of him, Liang Cheng would probably rush over fiercely and tear him to pieces!

But in the next moment,

Liang Cheng was stunned suddenly,

He lowered his head again in astonishment,

he saw

at the wound on his chest,

A wisp of black zombie evil spirit began to overflow!