The zombie man staggered away from the rooftop, walking very slowly, so slow that Li Yu felt that he could kick him down with just one person, so weak that he was not afraid of it.

But neither Gu Taisan nor the men in black from the special department moved, they watched the zombie man leave silently.

The dark night gradually swallowed up the figure of the zombie man...

Li Yu smiled slightly, looked at Gu Taisan and said, "Now, don't you think about killing demons and eliminating demons?"

Gu Taisan forced a smile. He said that he wanted to kill demons and eliminate demons, but he was probably going to be killed... Now there is no reason to kill this demon with only three days left.

But for some reason, Gu Taisan felt that he was unprecedentedly relaxed.

He lit a cigarette casually, and while sucking the clouds and spitting mist, he also said as he looked at the back of the zombie man.

"You said, do zombies have feelings for each other..."

The ashes of the cigarette float, rendering this problem a little deep and sad. The 45-degree melancholy can also bring a soft light.

Li Yu was also very involved in this slightly sad atmosphere and said calmly.

"It's true to see it. You are not a blind person in the stainless steel basin, so you can't see it yourself."

Gu Taisan: "..."

The atmosphere was ruined so clean...

"It's very contradictory. This is different from what the book says. The book clearly stated that zombies without three souls and seven spirits are absolutely impossible to have feelings. They are fatal evil things catalyzed by the extreme yin energy." Gu Taisan's contradiction was not pretended, but he really doubted the content on the textbook. Before this, there was nothing wrong with the content on the above.

"A book must be correct? The so-called books are not written by humans." Li Yu smiled slightly, and he could go back to modify the records of the pawn shop. He turned around and said leisurely: "You should realize that humans have limits and make mistakes, but we humans are the masters of all things, but we can admit mistakes, make up for them, and modify them. The so-called books, we can write relatively correct answers, isn't it okay if we can write relatively correct answers?"

"Well...it seems like the reason is the same."

Gu Taisan was about to say something, but turned around but did not see Li Yu and Xie Lingshu. It seemed to disappear out of thin air, and only the broken wooden door not far away was creaking.

It is elusive and leaves no trace.

Only the remaining ghost energy in the wind shows that a ghost king has just passed by.

After repeatedly confirming that the person had left, Gu Taisan sat on the ground and murmured.

"It seems that this matter must be reported... Well, forget it, it's not my responsibility anyway."

.........

In a nursing home.

Everyone is leisurely and relaxed in life - or in other words, there is only a comfortable lifestyle here. Isn’t it beautiful to eat, drink, eat, practice Tai Chi, do exercise, and dance every day?

At night, the LCD TV turned on, playing very old programs and the Red Army Anti-Japanese War dramas of that year.

Several old people gathered together and enjoyed the tenderness brought by the stove.

In the middle of winter, it won’t be more comfortable to get a heating system.

"You said, Lao Zhang, you have been here in the nursing home for so many years, why haven't you seen your son come to see you?"

"I... my son is busy, I won't let him come... I didn't expect him to be so fucked, and you are the same. I only came once half a year ago... It seems that it's been more than half a year now, and he still hasn't come."

"Oh, stop talking, the child is busy with work, we have to understand... At least everyone will come here once a year, be content. The girls and guys in this yard serve us very well. They are all friendly. They can exercise and eat well, and their lives are still healthy."

"Isn't it because the prices here are high and their salaries are high. If we don't serve us well, can they get so much salary?"

Several people discussed topics that had been discussed countless times, and there were only a few topics for the elderly, not to mention that the elderly who were locked in nursing homes and could not understand external information could only repeat the topics of chat.

But everyone is still having fun talking about this topic, as if the greatest joy of life is.

At this time, one of the old men with no hair on his head sighed: "Now, everyone's life is getting better and better. To be honest, I still like the countryside more. I can support myself, so I have to say that there are so many good things in the city... Alas, in fact, the nursing home cannot be said to be bad, but it is a bit unfree, and there must be a nurse to follow you when you go out."

This remark was approved by many people, but many people refuted it and said.

"Hmph, you are in the countryside and don't know if you are sick. Then you will lie on the hospital bed and wait for death and I will see if you shout freedom."

"You said that... but I always feel that I'm not going to live now. I think that my old friends are playing mahjong and cards in the countryside, so let's not talk about mahjong here, but the caregivers have to be restricted when they go to bed later... Alas, life."

Nursing homes are like a besieged city. Some people want to come in and some people want to go out. The difference lies in the fact that people who want to go out but cannot go out still account for the vast majority.

Dingdong Dingdeng—

A crisp broadcast ringtone rang.

When the radio sounded, all the old people present stood up suddenly, and even those who were holding crutches could barely support themselves, with a look of excitement and expectation.

Here comes the most anticipated moment in the nursing home is like a primary school student who has a mother coming to deliver Wangzai milk. Through radio and radio, the person whose name is read can not only meet with his family, but also have a lot of face and eats much more delicious.

Happiness is a comparison. Be happier than the people around you, that is really happy—

Next, it's time to declare who is the [lucky one]...

"You said...it should be my son this time."

"My daughter hasn't been here for a long time. It's probably me this time. I said last time that I came here for this period."

"Maybe my son is here, that guy hasn't been here for three years."

"Three years and three years, three years and three years, my child agreed to see him at least once in three years. If he doesn't come to see me again... I'm really disappointed!"

The unique hoarse voice of the broadcast, and the crisp female voice slowly read out the name.

Everyone's hearts were raised to their throats, the scene was quiet, there was only the hoarse sound of the stove and the unstoppable explosions in the TV series.

The sound comes, the sound stops, the bell ticches, quiet as eternal...

"Guo Ling..."
Chapter completed!