Under the strong recommendation of Ran Jing, Du Kang and Weiwei went to a restaurant that was indescribably delicious. It had to be said that they could smell the strong fragrance of the meat from a distance. The hot and spicy feeling made them drool. Fortunately, they still had money in their pockets.
They pushed the door and entered the restaurant. Although it was not lunchtime, there were still two or three tables of customers sitting in the lobby, eating and chatting.
"My goodness, I really can't tell from the outside that there is something special in this restaurant!"
When Du Kang entered the restaurant, he suddenly felt that the restaurant in front of him had seven main rooms and a connected lobby. The area was almost the same as the large classroom used for classes. The floor was made of very exquisite black gold rose purple tiles, which were very clean and could even reflect people's shadows. If summer came, whoever wore a skirt would be at a disadvantage.
There were wooden tables and chairs, and the air-conditioning was also very comfortable. Of course, what made Du Kang most was the sign in front of him, on which the words "Wifi Is Available" were printed. "Damn, the boss is so considerate."
"You can't judge a book by its cover, and you can't measure the sea with a pail. The entrance of this restaurant looks shabby, just like a roadside restaurant. I didn't expect there to be something special inside."
Weiwei was also very curious. She sniffed her cute little nose and rubbed it hard. She took a deep breath and sighed, "It smells so good. Xiao Pang, smell it. It smells so good."
Du Kang touched the tip of his nose and muttered in his heart, "That's for sure. How can the specialty hotpot chicken of our hometown be bad!"
Ran Jing often came here to eat, so she was very familiar with the lady boss here. Although Ran Jing had a flat chest and looked like a small airport runway, she was still very good-looking. She had big eyes, double eyelids, and when she acted cute, her lethality was extremely high. Plus, she had a sweet mouth. She kept calling Ran Jing as Sister Mei, making her sound so intimate.
The lady boss, who was in her early forties, was so happy that she could not close her mouth. She personally took Du Kang and the other two to the private room on the second floor. She said that Ran Jing often came here, so she did not need Ran Jing to say anything.
Du Kang looked at Ran Jing a little strangely, then looked downstairs and asked, "Sister Jing, don't we need to order?"
Ran Jing pulled Wei Wei over and sat down next to her. She proudly raised her snow-white and smooth chin and said, "Who do you think your Sister Jing is? Everyone who comes here to eat is an acquaintance. There's no need to say anything, everyone knows the old rules."
"Got it. You're awesome, okay?"
Weiwei smiled and took two sets of tableware on the table. One set was placed in front of her, and the other set was given to Ran Jing.
Du Kang, who did not have this treatment, had to do it himself. He found a seat near the door and sat down, ready to serve the dishes and pour the wine at any time. After all, Du Kang could not afford to offend either of these two ladies.
Not long after, the sound of footsteps could be heard from outside. A tall and delicate waiter pushed two large iron pots in. The pots were covered upside down, and wisps of steam were rising from the pot lids.
"Come, just give it to me."
Du Kang reached out and took the two large iron pots from the waitress and put them on the table. The tall waiter was stunned. Not to mention that the two large iron pots were still hot, just the weight alone, including the pot, meat, and soup, each pot weighed at least 40 jin. This somewhat handsome young man in front of him actually grabbed one with each hand, as if he was holding two plastic bags, and put them on the table easily.
"Please … please enjoy your meal."
The waitress suppressed the shock in her heart and put the side dishes on the lower level of the dining car before leaving. When she left, she could not help but turn her head to look at Du Kang a few more times. Her eyes were full of curiosity as if Du Kang was a monster.
Du Kang rubbed his nose and did not take it to heart. The two girls, Weiwei and Ran Jing, stared at the big iron pots with their big eyes, almost falling into the iron pots.
"These dishes are free. Eat more, don't be polite."
Ran Jing said as she lifted the lid of one of the large iron pots. Immediately, a hot and spicy aroma filled the private room.
"Come on, I'll eat this."
The small chopsticks in Weiwei's hand seemed to have eyes. They specially picked the fat ones, and only ate the meat, not the vegetables. When Ran Jing, Du Kang, and the same good piece of meat, she always directly snatched it. She pushed the chopsticks in Du Kang's hand aside and shouted, "This piece is mine, mine!
I'll fight anyone who snatches it from me! "
The meat had already been stuffed into her mouth.
Halfway through the meal, Ran Jing's cell phone suddenly rang, "Hello, um, what?
Okay, then wait for me, I'll go over now. "
Ran Jing hung up the phone, wiped the chopsticks in her hand, and pulled Weiwei away, "Hurry up, something happened to Old Zhao, and it's in the second old dormitory building. I heard that someone died this time. Hurry up."
"What!
Damn it, it's not like Old Zhao doesn't know that the second old dormitory building is dangerous, but he still dares to go there. He's really troublesome. Xiao Pang, take your clothes and go! "
Weiwei muttered, and suddenly found that her and Ran Jing's coats had been left on the chair, so she hurriedly asked Du Kang to go back to get them.
The three of them hurried downstairs. Weiwei sent Du Kang to get the car, and she and Weiwei paid for the meal. Du Kang had just driven the car to the door, and before he could stop, Ran Jing pulled Weiwei into the car and urged Du Kang to go quickly.
Fortunately, they had passed the evening rush hour, and the second old dormitory building was in a remote location, especially at night. Not to mention pedestrians, even cars were unwilling to pass through here. Sometimes, they would rather take a few more steps to be safe.
Along the way, under Ran Jing's urging, Du Kang stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, and the engine roared. It felt like an ordinary Jiao was driving a Ferrari supercar.
After a beautiful drift, the car stopped. Ran Jing pushed the door open and rushed out, followed by Weiwei. Du Kang stopped the car and hurriedly ran over.
At this time, the second old dormitory building had been completely cordoned off. A yellow cordon was pulled up to keep irrelevant people out. Of course, this was purely unnecessary, because if something happened here, especially if someone died, no one would dare to come and watch.
"Sorry, unauthorized people are not allowed to enter."
Ran Jing and Weiwei were stopped by a young policeman. Looking at the two beautiful women of different styles rushing to such a place at this time, the policeman could not help but frown and said in a low voice, "This is not the place to join in the fun. Let's go."
"Get out of the way, we are looking for Zhao Liwei."
Ran Jing took out the temporary work permit given by Zhao Liwei and showed it to the policeman. The policeman looked at the name on the work permit, and then looked at Ran Jing in the photo. He seemed to be a little hesitant, but then he shouted in surprise, "You are Ran Jing!
The legendary Sister Jing!
Great, hurry up, Captain Zhao is dying. "
Ran Jing did not expect that the policeman would know her, but how did she become a legend? Had she become a legend like Hu Yifei?
Although there were many thoughts in her mind, they could finally go in. The young policeman led the way, and the three of them rushed into the cordon, bypassed the hall on the first floor, and arrived at the back of the second old dormitory building.
It was a grassy area, and it was already half green and yellow in late autumn. Insects and birds could not be heard, and there was no sign of human habitation.
From the distance, he saw a person lying face down in the weeds. From his clothes, he could tell that it was Zhao Liwei. Five policemen, men and women, and a middle-aged forensic doctor were surrounding him. All of them looked flustered, nervous, and anxious. They kept walking back and forth, looking at Zhao Liwei lying on the ground, and then looking elsewhere. It was as if they were afraid that a zombie would jump out of nowhere if they didn't see him.
"Sister Wang, what's going on?"
Ran Jing saw the young woman who was held back by two policemen. She was holding the phone tightly in her hand, and there were still traces of tears on her cheeks. When she saw Ran Jing walking over, she broke away from the two policemen and rushed to Ran Jing. She grabbed Ran Jing's small hand and cried, "Sister, you are here, quickly save Liwei, save him, I beg you."
"It's okay, it's okay since I'm here," Ran Jing hugged the poor woman, and her small hand gently patted her back. She looked up and gave Weiwei a look.
These two girls had been together since they were young. Although they had not seen each other for many years, they still had a tacit understanding. Weiwei nodded and turned her palm to hold the Shing Wong Seal. She carefully walked towards Zhao Liwei step by step.
Originally, the Shing Wong Seal was the seal of a true god. When activated, it floated above one's head and shone brightly. Demons would retreat and ghosts would hide. However, there were too many ordinary people here, and they were all policemen. Weiwei did not want to be too shocking, so she secretly suppressed the power of the Shing Wong Seal.
Du Kang held the Octupole Blast in his hand and followed beside Weiwei.
The two of them walked very carefully, afraid that if the one in the Xuanyin Ghost Cave rushed out, they would be finished.
A short distance of a few meters actually took an entire two minutes to walk. Zhao Liwei held the City God's Divine Seal in his hand as he lightly flicked the tip of his foot, and Zhao Liwei flipped over. Zhao Liwei's face was livid and purple, and there were faint black colored pus and blood flowing out from the corners of his eyes, ears, and nostrils. He gritted his teeth to the point they emitted cracking sounds, and he was even grinding them ceaselessly, causing goosebumps to appear all over Du Kang's body.
"Ghost Yin in the body?"
Looking at Zhao Liwei's appearance, Weiwei could not help but frown. The tip of her left hand touched the lipstick on her lips, and she drew a talisman on the golden gate between Zhao Liwei's eyebrows, and forcibly nailed his Divine Soul into his body. Then, she ordered Du Kang to carry Zhao Liwei on his back, and Weiwei to guard the back. The two of them quickly retreated.
"Liwei!
Liwei! "
Sister Wang, who was hugged by Ran Jing, immediately rushed over when she saw Zhao Liwei on Du Kang's back. The other policemen also surrounded them, and hurriedly found a flat and clean place for Du Kang to put Zhao Liwei down.
Sister Wang was sitting on the stairs, holding Zhao Liwei's head in her arms, and tears kept falling down. She gently called Zhao Liwei's name, hoping that he would open his eyes and look at her. Tears flowed down her chin, and fell on Zhao Liwei's mouth. It was a little salty, a little sticky, and a bitter taste.
The corner of Zhao Liwei's mouth moved, and it seemed that he was going to open his eyes and sit up at any time, but he could not. His eyelashes trembled, and no matter how much you called him, he would not wake up.
"Let me see."
As Weiwei spoke, she pressed her finger on the carotid artery on the side of Zhao Liwei's neck. Just as she was about to take a closer look at what was wrong with Zhao Liwei, she suddenly heard an uproar from the crowd, as if it had exploded. Many policemen even took out their guns.
"What's … going on …"
At this time, Weiwei and Ran Jing's position was facing away from the second old dormitory building. When they heard the movement behind them, they quickly turned around and saw a skeleton crawling out from the place where Zhao Liwei was lying.
To be precise, this thing was not a skeleton, but only skin and bones, as if it had been dried for hundreds of years. Not a trace of flesh and blood was left, and only a thin layer of old skin wrapped around the bones. A large head was hanging on a rugged cervical vertebra, which was also skin and bones. Sparse hair was like a messy grass covering the top of the head, and a pair of eyes completely collapsed into the eye sockets, flashing two points of cold green light that did not belong to the human world, without the slightest emotion.
The thing seemed to have crawled out from the ground, and there was a lot of mud and grass on its body. A pair of arms were supporting the ground, and its upper body was upright. It struggled and shook, trying to pull its legs out of the ground.
"Undead?"
Du Kang had already encountered this kind of thing once, although this appearance looked more frightening, but it was only to scare people. Not waiting for Weiwei and Ran Jing to speak, Du Kang had rushed forward with the octane blast in his hand, aiming at the thing's cervical vertebra.
"Clang!"
Two collisions, like the sound of gold and iron, Du Kang only felt that the octane blast in his hand was like an iron ingot, and the shock was so strong that half of his arm was numb.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Du Kang had already taken a few steps back, and stood side by side with Weiwei. He shook his wrist twice, and felt much more comfortable.
"How is it, are you hurt?" Weiwei slightly asked.
Du Kang replied while moving his shoulders, "It's nothing, I just didn't expect this thing to be so hard. Next time, next time I will bring my stinky girl."
"Who is stinky girl?" Weiwei didn't hear Du Kang mention that he had such a friend, so she couldn't help but ask curiously.
"Stinky girl is my big dog, when the time comes, I will bring stinky girl, I want to see how hard her bones can be!"
Although Du Kang said it as a joke, the hardness of the opponent's undead was indeed beyond his imagination.
"Humph, it must be the support of the Xuan Yin Ghost Cave underground, otherwise, an undead can't be so powerful."
Weiwei said, and threw the Shing Wong Divine Seal towards the undead's head, "Look at me, little miss, I will smash you!"
Looking at Weiwei's posture of throwing the Shing Wong Divine Seal, it looked like she was throwing a brick. The Shing Wong Divine Seal somersaulted in the air and smashed down on the undead's head.
The action was indeed not very good, but the effect was still very good. With a 'kacha' sound, the Shing Wong Divine Seal hit the skeleton in the middle of the undead's eyebrows, directly smashing through the skull, and smashing half of the head into a pile of broken bones.