Xu Qinglang and the woman stopped and faced each other, as if they were about to say goodbye. It could be seen that the two of them were chatting happily, and they seemed to be reluctant to say goodbye.

It's a bit like the stage when a college couple watches a movie together late at night and suddenly finds that the school dormitory door is closed. They can go to a room outside and promise to just stay in it without going in.

Zhou Ze shook the cigarette ashes and said

"How is your recovery from your injury?"

"One percent."

said the little boy.

“Why so slow?”

"Okay, I'm going to kill people tonight and drink blood to recover."

Zhou Ze bent down and looked at the little kid. He was very calm, very calm.

What he said is true.

As long as Zhou Ze nods,

He will kill someone tonight.

"From now on, you are not allowed to kill people without my permission. You are a zombie and your level is not low. Although you are with me now, no one can guarantee the effectiveness of temporary work.

Especially since this is a city and a densely populated place.”

There is something Zhou Ze didn't say, that is, if anything happens, temporary workers are most likely to be struck by lightning.

The little boy raised his head and looked at Zhou Ze with half-squinted eyes, mockingly, as if to say, why are you taking off your pants and farting?

"10% is enough, you can fight well anyway."

Durability is also an advantage,

Especially this advantage was witnessed by Zhou Ze personally.

In the past, the green flowers fell down with just "one candy", but this little boy ate eight of them and continued to kill a rampaging Manchu zombie.

Zhou Ze threw the cigarette butt on the ground,

Xu Qinglang over there also just said goodbye to that woman,

Xu Qinglang walked towards the bookstore,

The woman walked to the opposite side and looked like she was going to take a taxi.

Zhou Ze said directly

"Follow that woman, don't be discovered by her, and see if there is anything unusual."

"good."

The little boy went,

Two legs running on the road,

Looks very lively and active,

When Xu Qinglang passed by Xu Qinglang, he took a special look at this cute child.

He doesn't know yet that this is the new colleague who joined today.

Zhou Ze feels that having a little zombie is really convenient.

Can fight,

Durable,

And I don’t feel bad when I die.

The most important thing is that even though he seems to have been living in isolation from the world, which is completely different from the great immortal like Bai Hu who dares to hold meetings in the human city, he is not really stupid.

In fact,

As a human whose life span is basically less than a hundred years,

You go and despise the intelligence of a creature that is hundreds of years old,

This is a very stupid thing to do.

Boss Zhou stretched out his foot to stomp on the cigarette, and suddenly felt that bringing the little boy out was indeed a very wise decision.

I can even imagine that in the future, when I am lying on the sofa in the study room, basking in the sun, drinking coffee and reading the newspaper, someone from the old way or Lawyer An will come over and report that I have encountered some trouble.

Zhou Ze is absolutely fine

The bookstore smiled at you and threw a little boy to you.

"What are you thinking about? The corners of your mouth are curled up."

Xu Qinglang patted Zhou Ze on the shoulder, waking Zhou Ze up from his thoughts about Xianyu's future.

"What's up?"

Zhou Ze asked while looking down.

"what"

Xu Qinglang took a step back and clamped his legs.

"You are wearing jeans, and you can still make a slit."

"I said, Lao Zhou, you just came back, why do you feel something is wrong?"

Zhou Ze smiled and said,

He reached out and grabbed Xu Qinglang's shoulder,

Then he bent down suddenly, forced Xu Qinglang to turn around, and looked in the direction where the woman was leaving. The woman had already left in a car, so naturally she couldn't see her. The little boy also ran away and was out of sight.

Zhou Ze tried his best,

Boss Zhou is usually a person who saves effort whenever he can.

So the fact that he is using force means that he is a little angry now.

"Don't tell me you forgot who that woman looks like."

Zhou Ze lowered his voice and asked.

Xu Qinglang pursed his lips and said nothing.

"I know that you had something to do with the Poseidon woman last time, but you should be clearer. This woman looks so similar to her, so you didn't notice anything else."

"I have investigated her identity, and asked Lao Zhang to check it for me yesterday. I can't find any problems."

"That's no problem, Lao Xu, you're not that simple, are you?"

"Old Zhou."

"Um"

"Can you please leave this matter alone and I will solve it myself?"

Zhou Ze pursed his lips,

He wanted to say,

Can you solve it yourself? Do you have the ability?

But saying this is a bit hurtful, and the damage caused to the relationship is difficult to recover from.

yes,

It seems to have started after the bookstore moved from a remote place to South Street.

With the continuous arrival and joining of Xiao Luoli, Lao Dao, Lawyer An and others,

Xu Qinglang's presence gradually became almost invisible.

He is still so good-looking, prettier than women, he still does skin care for himself, and still takes care of his hands;

But it is undeniable that in many cases, with him or without him, there is actually no difference.

even,

His role has been positioned as a "cook",

Being able to cook and making delicious food seems to be his only advantage now, and he can only have a weak sense of presence on three meals a day.

But that is Poseidon,

That woman and "Daji" who killed so many members of the rich man's family last time,

It’s so similar again,

Is there such a coincidence in this world?

"Old Xu, do you think this resemblance is just a coincidence?"

"I have no idea."

Xu Qinglang shook his head, unable to give an accurate answer.

"I would rather believe that the probability of winning the lottery jackpot during this period is a coincidence, because it seems that a director of the lottery office has been cheated recently."

"I can handle it myself."

Xu Qinglang insisted.
To be continued...