Chapter 127: Is Not Good.
Number One Zombie Wife
The voice from the recording pen is quite loud, even if the canteen is noisy, the people around you can still hear clearly, but most people do not care about this matter.
Zhan Bei Tian eyebrow wrinkled and the sound of the recording pen sounded as if it were Zhuang Zi Yue. Then the recording pen voice was heard and it was Mu Yi Fanâs puzzled voice: âWhatâs the matter?â
âYouâ¦â the recording pen again heard the manâs voice, but after saying only one âyouâ word, the voice paused for a long time. Just when everyone thought there was nothing to follow, the manâs voice rang out again: âYouâre a zombie.â
It was like a bomb, and everyone around them was shocked when they heard the voice in the recording pen.
What the F?
Mu Yi Fan is a zombie? Others who did not hear the recording, but heard the buzzing surprise, they turned their heads to the person who heard the recording: âWhatâs the noise over there? Did something happen?â
âZhan Bei Tian face went cold and he went in front of Rong Xue, took the recording in Rong Xueâs hand, and he turned off the recording pen, chilling: âWhatâs going on with this pen?â
Xiang Guo held his heart from the surprise and he followed Zhan Bei Tian. Rong Xue looked innocently at Zhan Bei Tian: âThis recording is not mine, I know whatâs going on.â
âWhose is it?â
Rong Xue looks to Rong Yan.
Zhan Bei Tianâs cold eyes turn to Rong Yan. âThis recording is not mine, either,â said Ron Yan, blankly.
The man who saw the pen fall from Rong Yan said, âIf it wasnât for you, why did this pen fall out of your pocket?â
âItâs⦠itâs not okay⦠Thisâ¦â Rong Yan rushed. âI donât know whatâs going on, but this recording is really not mine.â
Others at the dinner noticed the movement on Zhan Bei Tianâs side, and they were quietly asking what was going on, and it wasnât long before people from the other side heard Mu Yi Fan being a zombieâs story and like wildfire it spread throughout the dining hallway. âMu Yi Fan is a zombie?â
Some people wondered: âItâs impossible, isnât it? If he had been a zombie, he would have bitten us.â
âI donât think he looks like a zombie, and if he had been zombie, everyone on our team would have been zombie, but now, no one has become a zombie because of zombie scratching.â
The trouble of getting there late is that he did not know what was going on, and when he returned to the canteen, he found that as soon as they saw him, people jumped five steps away, leaving him in a fog. Then he saw a group with Zhan Bei Tian standing in the middle of the canteen room: âWhat are you doing?â Why wonât you go inside the canteen?â
As soon as the team around Zhan Bei Tian saw Mu Yi Fan they came over and pushed him a few steps away.
Although they didnât quite believe that Mu Yi Fan is a zombie, they donât dare get too close to Mu Yi Fan for security reasons.
At the moment Zhan Bei Tian saw Mu Yi Fan, his face relaxed: âNo, you go to canteen first.â
Mu Yi Fan looked at the people around him incredulously, carrier the meal to the usual seat to eat. As soon as he left, Zhan Bei Tianâs aggressive gaze swept through the crowd, cold-scolding them: âIf anyone in the team speak of this, theyâll pack up and get kicked out of this group.â
Everyone was too scared to make a sound.
Xiang Guo waved back at them: âLetâs continue with dinner.â
The crowd quickly dispersed.
Rong Yan was still standing in place, pale-faced: âMajor General Zhan, Iâ¦â
Zhan Bei Tian glanced at her, his cold face turned without of words and he went to dinner with Xiang Guo. Rong Mother, who returned from the meal, looked at her daughterâs face unsightly standing in the middle of the dining hall and she hurried over and asker her âYan Yan, why donât you come to dinner?â
Rong Yan saw his motherâs concerned face, her eyes suddenly went red, and she choked out a cry: âMom!
Rong Mother was surprised when she saw her always-strong daughter cry, and she asked in a hurry, âWhatâs wrong?â Whatâs wrong?
She quickly put the meal on the side of the table, hugged her daughter: âYan Yan, why do you cry? Whoâs bullying you? Tell Mom, Mom, help you get justice.â
Rong Yan sucked her nose and said âMom, that recording is really not mine.â
Rong Mother was confused: âWhat recording pen?â
Rong Yan saw that her mother knew nothing and wiped her eyes: âNo⦠Itâs all right, Mom, Iâm not feeling well.
âWhatâs it going on Yan?â
âRong Mother saw Rong Yan turned her head and left the canteen, she was anxiously carrying the meal and chasing after her. Xiang Guo, who was having a meal, saw Rong Yan running away from the cafeteria and his eye wrinkled: âBoss, that recording pen may not really be Rong Yanâs.â
But how to explain why the recording pen fell out of Rong Yanâs trouser pocket.
Zhan Bei Tian glances at him and walked towards Mu Yi Fan with a meal in hand.
The trouble went to sit at a table and eating found the people around him were strange, sitting far away from him, and look at his eyes strangely.
But as he looked at them, they immediately bowed their heads to dinner, leaving him wondering.
At this point, Zhan Bei Tian sat down beside him. Mu Yi Fan rushed to whisper and said: âWhat happened today, I think the atmosphere is a little wrong.
âWhatâs wrong? Eat fast.â
âZhan Bei Tian put a piece of meat in his bowl in his bowl.
Mu Yi Fan saw that no one looked over or said anything, he bowed his head and quickly cleaned up the rice out of the bowl.
After dinner, Zhan Bei Tian returned Mu Yi Fan back to his room and went downstairs to Xiang Guoâs room. Xiang Guo saw Zhan Bei Tian and immediately moved his chair in front of Zhan Bei Tian: âBoss, sit.
âYou tell me the news again.â
Zhan Bei Tian sits down and goes straight into the conversation.
Before because the canteen had too many people, it was not convenient to speak, only then he did not continue. Xiang Guo sat at the end of the bed and said, âExcept that the outgoing people were killed by a zombie, the zombie who killed them must have his own consciousness in the present, and his movement is no longer as slow as before, his pace is no longer hobbled, he can also can restrain the hunger for human flesh, and they are like ordinary human beings. These zombies are called advanced zombies.
âThe difference between advanced zombie and human is that the face and lips are not as blood-colored as humans, their eyes are black, as if with smoked makeup, and the inner eyes are very red, like someone had drawn a circle of red lines, very strange, and finally, their nails are black, which is the most striking feature of the high zombie.â
âBoss, I heard the news, just as much.â
Zhan Bei Tian squinted and did not make a sound.
Xiang Guo hesitated and asked cautiously, âBoss, Mu Yi Fanâ¦â
Zhan Bei Tian stared at him coldly.
Xiang Guo stopped talking
After listening to the recording in the canteen, he also doubted Mu Yi Fan because he had just said that the senior zombie feature, and Mu Yi Fan covered all of them.
At first, he felt that Mu Yi Fan face and lips did not have blood color because of bone cancer, and then he thought Mu Yi Fan did not sleep well, will have black eyes, red eyes, but now think about it, maybe Mu Yi Fan is really a zombie.
By the fact, Mu Yi Fan often wears gloves.
Zhan Bei Tian suddenly got up and left the room.
âBossâ¦â
Xiang Guo wanted to go after Zhan Bei Tian, but after thinking about it, Boss was smarter than he was, he could see things, and how boss couldnât see it.
Zhan Bei Tian had just returned to the floor where they stayed and he heard the sound of a rush of footsteps below.
As soon as he looked down, he saw Zheng Guo Zong panting and running up.
Zhan Bei Tian flashed doubts under his eyes.
Zheng Guo Zong this time should be building a fence outside the East End is, and there is food there, but, how suddenly he back? âDr. Zheng, why did you get back?â
Zheng Guo Zong, hearing the voice of Zhan Bei Tian, hurriedly looked up and saw that the man standing upstairs was really Zhan Bei Tian, and immediately said, âZhan ⦠Major General Zhan, no⦠No⦠No⦠Itâs not good.
âDonât worry, say it slowly.â Zhan Bei Tian went down to hold on to Zheng Guo Zong, who was a little shaky, and he did not see the police following Mu Qing Tian next to Zheng Guo Zong his brow wrinkled in apprehension: âIs there something wrong with the child?â
Zheng Guo Zong was busy standing and he said: âChild⦠Child⦠Is downstairs.â
Zhan Bei Tian helped the child back to the room when he heard nothing was wrong. âI just heard a broadcast outside the East End, no, itâs not a broadcast, in short, itâs coming out of the radio,â Zheng Guo Zong said, as he gasped for breath.
Zhan Bei Tian saw his words a little confusing, and he did not interject, he just quietly listened to him finish. âAnd the voices of Mu Mu and Mr. Zhuang were on the radio, and worst of all, Mr. Zhuang asked Mu Mu if he was a zombie, and Mu Mu admitted that, and now everyone outside the East End know about it.â
Zhan Bei Tianâs face changed slightly, he quickly closed the door, and then, took out the previous recording pen, released the recording to Zheng Guo Zong: âYou heard mu Mu and Zhuang Zi Yue conversation, is this it?â
âAfter listening to a few words, Zheng Guo Zong quickly nodded: âYes, yes, yes, thatâs it!â Thatâs it!