In a daze, he could sense the outside world, but his head was very dizzy. He clearly felt that he should fall asleep now, but he could not succeed. This feeling of being half asleep and half awake was the most torturous.
Zhou Ze had heard from Tang Shi before that she had tried all sorts of methods to sleep. Sleeping pills and anesthetics were all child's play, but other than making herself muddle-headed and her body almost collapse, it had no effect on sleeping at all.
A person who had crawled out of hell was like a fish out of the water. After losing the environment of hell, he could not adapt in any way.
His head was about to explode. It was like a person who was constantly having nightmares, going back and forth from dream to dream. He could not explain clearly what he had dreamed, and he had forgotten it. He did not even have the slightest impression of it. The only thing he remembered was that he was in great pain.
It was as if the effects of the drug were slowly wearing off,
Zhou Ze slowly opened his eyes,
Exhaustion..,
Deep exhaustion..,
Followed by soreness in his body.
"You're awake."
Xu Qinglang's voice came from the side.
Zhou Ze turned his head and saw that Xu Qinglang had just rubbed a wet towel over to wipe his face.
The wound on his chest had been bandaged, so it should not be a big problem. Most importantly, God knew that old man Cui had actually put medicine on it.
Xu Qinglang also had a few bandaged wounds on his body, especially his neck, which was wrapped in a thick layer.
Zhou Ze was a little puzzled and asked,
"What happened to you?"
"The zombie that you killed last night suddenly jumped up again after you left. Fortunately, I took care of it."
"Are you okay?"
"I'm fine."
Zhou Ze nodded and sat up from the bed. Only then did he realize that the two of them were still in old man Cui's mud house.
"Old man Cui is in cahoots with that murderous zombie," Zhou Ze said.
"Yes."
Xu Qinglang did not seem too surprised. In fact, when old man Cui used the appearance of the zombie to escape, this thought was already very clear.
"How are you?"
"I have a headache."
As he spoke, Zhou Ze got off the bed and gently patted his forehead with his palm. His head was still a little uncomfortable.
"Wu Wu Wu …"
A whimper was heard. It was the male owner.
"He …" Zhou Ze pointed at the male master and asked.
"Oh, when you were sitting on the balcony, this kid wanted to chop you with an axe, but I knocked him out. Then, I tied him up and brought him here. I burned some ghost notes, so we shouldn't have any trouble for the time being. After all, we didn't kill those people.
I didn't deal with the corpses in that house, so I won't do anything unnecessary. Besides, it's not that easy to deal with. "
When Zhou Ze heard this, he stood up and walked in front of the male master.
To be honest, this man was very worthy of sympathy. He had all the elements to be pitied.
First,
He had a mother who would love him even in death.
Even after death, he turned into a zombie and came to talk to him.
His wife and son had just died.
Two of his friends were dead.
The "San Er" he mentioned should be the zombie from last night.
What's more,
He lost a fortune last night.
But for some reason, Zhou Ze could not feel any sympathy for him.
He reached out and removed the dirty cloth from the man's mouth.
The moment his mouth regained its freedom, he wanted to shout for help.
In the end, Zhou Ze slapped him.
"Pa!"
"Save …"
"Pa!"
"Save …"
"Pa!"
"..."
"Pa!"
In the last slap, the other party was obviously obedient and did not dare to shout. However, Zhou Ze's slap still went up.
The other party suddenly felt very wronged.
I shouted for you to hit me. Of course.
I stopped shouting and admitted defeat. Why did you still slap me?
Zhou Ze was stunned for a moment and said apologetically,
"I'm sorry. I just woke up and was a little angry. I just wanted to slap someone to vent."
"..." the male master.
He found a small stool and sat down.
Xu Qinglang brought in a bowl of fried rice from outside.
"Old Cui is so lazy that he doesn't even raise chickens and ducks at home. He can't make better food. Just make do with it."
Zhou Ze took the bowl and chopsticks and said awkwardly,
"I didn't bring the spider lilies oral liquid."
Because boss Zhou did not expect the situation here to become so serious, nor did he expect it to be delayed for so long, he did not bring the food.
Xu Qinglang sighed as if he had expected this. He reached into his pocket.
He took out a bottle of sour plum juice.
He placed it on the table.
Zhou Ze was stunned for a moment and smiled.
"I haven't eaten this thing for a few days. I miss it too."
A mouthful of sour plum juice entered his stomach. With the help of the sourness, Zhou Ze began to eat like a prisoner who had just been released from prison.
Inexplicably.
Zhou Ze felt that this kind of wolfing down food was more enjoyable. Indeed, once some habits were formed, it would be difficult to change them, regardless of whether this habit was good or bad in the eyes of others.
After eating,
Zhou Ze knocked the male owner's head with his chopsticks. This guy was tied up here, and old Xu did not give him anything to eat or drink. However, his willpower was very strong. It was indeed admirable that he could still maintain this tenacious state of life after encountering such an unforeseen event.
"What's your name?"
"Sun Kewang."
"When did your mother die?"
"Four years ago."
This man called Sun Kewang showed an unusual cooperation at this moment. The scene last night might have already flattened the thorns on his body. Perhaps when he picked up the axe and wanted to chop Zhou Ze, it was his last manifestation of courage. However, it was still destroyed by Xu Qinglang, who arrived in time.
Some things could not be repeated.
"Four years ago."
Zhou Ze pondered over this answer.
He thought that this should be a blood revenge. When the ancestors who had turned into zombies came out of the ground, their first reaction was to find their immediate family members to kill. It was the same for that old woman.
"Where was your mother buried?"
"At the ancestral grave at the entrance of the village."
"Buried?"
"Yes, buried."
Zhou Ze shook his head. If it was a cremation, there wouldn't be so many problems.
"Envious?" Xu Qinglang drank water at the side and didn't forget to add insult to injury.
"What am I envious of?"
"I'm envious that people are buried, but when you come back, you can only hold your own ashes. You can't appreciate the beauty of your previous life."
"Hehe."
"Oh, I forgot. Your ashes are gone."
"…" Zhou Ze.
"Alright, continue asking. I won't interrupt."
"It's fine. Let's chat again. Old Xu, do you think I die first or you die first?"
"You're a ghost. I'll definitely die first," Xu Qinglang replied.
"Then who will hold your funeral?"
"…" Old Xu.
"Do you prefer bone ash soup with rice, or bone ash curry chicken leg rice?"
"…" Old Xu.
In the past, Zhou Ze had indeed seen this kind of saying in street literature. It was basically nonsense to say that the country promoted cremation to prevent the appearance of zombies. But on the other hand, it made sense. That was, the promotion of cremation did reduce the probability of zombies appearing.
If the corpse turned into ashes, even if you had the problem of fighting, you wouldn't be able to pour some water and get some cement to reconstruct your body, right?
"Your mother was buried four years ago. It's not too late. When the village moved the grave, didn't you see your mother's ashes?" Xu Qinglang asked.
"I didn't see it."
"How could I not see it? It's fine if you can't find the old man's grave, but you …" Xu Qinglang suddenly thought of something. "You didn't get a coffin when you were buried?"
Sun Kewang shook his head.
"You're really filial," Xu Qinglang said mockingly.
In this era, inhumation was illegal in most areas. If some iron-headed kids insisted on inhumation, they also wanted to pursue a dignified burial. However, Sun Kewang's method of burying his mother in the ground without even preparing a coffin was really a little incomprehensible.
"By the way, I didn't ask the most important question. How did your mother die?" Zhou Ze asked.
This was the crux of the problem,
It was certain that his mother had an affair with old man Cui. This tunnel was the best proof.
If it weren't for old man Cui's appearance, Zhou Ze would have solved the problem long ago.
Sun Kewang hesitated for a moment and finally answered with difficulty,
"She died of illness."
"Pa!"
Zhou Ze slapped him.
It was a very crisp slap,
He couldn't wait to slap her,
This was enough to show that boss Zhou had not finished venting his anger after waking up.
"The feeling of slapping just now was too great. I haven't had enough fun yet. Thank you for giving me this opportunity again."
As he spoke, Zhou Ze moved his face closer to Sun Kewang's face and pointed at Xu Qinglang beside him:
"Do you think he's easy to deceive just because he's so beautiful?"
"..." Xu Qinglang.
Sun Kewang shook his head.
"Pa!"
Another slap.
"You don't know how to speak anymore?" Zhou Ze asked.
Sun Kewang's face was almost swollen from Zhou Ze's slap.
In the past 24 hours, he had already suffered the most tragic blow, but at this moment, he still had to face Zhou Ze's almost teasing torture. In fact, he had already broken down.
"Yes."
"Okay, tell me again, how did your mother die?"
"Sick..."
"Pa!"
A slap.
"Continue answering."
"She is... She is... My Fault... It's all my fault..."
"Pa!"
"Please don't be emotional and foreshadowing. Go straight to the point."
"I killed her."
Zhou Ze straightened his body and stretched.
It wasn't that Zhou Ze was observant and had already seen through everything, but this guy's acting skills weren't good. The first time he answered the cause of his mother's death, he stammered and hesitated. Those little fresh meats who were ridiculed online were better at acting than him.
"Why did you kill your mother?"
"She's pregnant."
Zhou Ze and Xu Qinglang looked at each other.
That old woman was in her sixties or seventies, right?
"She can still get pregnant at such an old age?"
Xu Qinglang asked Zhou Ze. After all, Zhou Ze was a doctor in his previous life, so he knew more.
"There are examples of people in their sixties getting pregnant and giving birth in China, and there are people in their seventies abroad," Zhou Ze replied. "But it's very dangerous."
Sun Kewang seemed to have entered a state. His current mental state was a little crazy. Without waiting for Zhou Ze to continue asking, he gritted his teeth and continued,
"She's already so old, yet she's still fooling around with a man and got pregnant. She even told me that she wants to live with that lover. She begged me to live together even if I don't have a certificate or do anything!
Her stomach is already big,
Where can I put my face as a son,
I told her to beat the child,
She's still not willing,
Hahahaha,
I'll be with a few of my friends,
Take her..
Take her..
Take her with a blanket,