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    My eyes wandered around him, and finally stopped on his neck. After the terrifying wound on his chest healed, the most striking thing on his body was the dark mark on his neck. It is the darkest one.

    He noticed my gaze and touched his neck: "Miss Su, don't look any further."

    "Um?"

    "I died by hanging, this is the death certificate."

    I was shocked, and immediately closed my eyes: "Yes... I'm sorry."

    He didn't say more about it, as if he was reluctant to mention everything about the cause of his death. As soon as he raised his hand, the zombies who had just fallen on the ground stood up, including the zombie mother. Lined up, like those zombies who were driven away by the legendary corpse carpenter, without expression or consciousness.

    Wei Wuchang said, "I can control these zombies, and let them find their way home at night, without having to drive the corpsemen to the left and right." He glanced at Li Yan, "If Brother Li is worried, you can also send the corpse away. The craftsman caught up with them and oversaw them along the way."

    Li Xiaoran held her hands, still acting as usual: "I've never heard of zombies being able to control zombies. Before, you gave Li Peipei a spell to break the leg of the head of the corpse carpenter. These are all yours. Will do?"

    Wei Wuchang glanced at Li Xiaoran: "When Xia woke up, she had inexplicably mastered such abilities, which really surprised Xia a lot."

    "Oh." Li Yan replied calmly, "Then rush them to the Association, I'll send a document to the Association of Corpse Makers and ask them to help deal with it, you're waiting for me in the Association, I'll take this guy and take the kid to the hospital."

    "Okay, let's listen to Brother Li's arrangement."

    "Let's go."

    The two of them made up their minds, Wei Wuchang turned his wrist, like a thousand threads in his hand, holding a puppet, he controlled a few zombies and walked forward, passing by me, Wei Wuchang handed the flashlight stuck in the mother's chest to the zombie mother's chest. Li said: "In this way, Miss Su can at least walk in peace."

    I saw Li Xiaoran's expression, he seemed to want to throw the flashlight on Wei Wuchang's face, but in the end he didn't do it. He took the flashlight and smiled softly: "You military generals in ancient times are so attentive?"

    "Brother Li also pays close attention to Miss Su."

    Li stunned for a while, then raised his hand and pushed the gold-rimmed glasses, squinting at Wei Wuchang.

    I understand his eyes, he is saying, is this zombie blind? What the hell?

    I don't blame Li Ran, because I think so too.

    Li Ran, be careful with me? Pay attention?

    What nonsense?

    "General, it will be dawn soon, there are many people going to Ciqikou, hurry up." I urged Wei Wuchang to leave, because if the two of them continue to talk, there may be some kind of scene.

    Wei Wuchang nodded: "See you later."

    I lit the back of Wei Wuchang with the light of the flashlight, and watched him walk with the zombie that had been making trouble for so many days. , Eyes blank, I thought she would leave like this, but when I was in the corner ahead, I saw her turn her head slightly, staring at me, or staring at the child in my arms.

    Her eyes stood out because of the dry skin, but the affection in those eyes was still affectionate and moist.

    I was stunned for a while, but the next moment she followed Wei Wuchang and turned away, her figure disappeared, and the momentary nostalgia was just like my illusion.

    However, even if it was an illusion, it was enough to make me stunned for a long time.

    "Let's go." Li Xiaoran grabbed my arm. "Take this child to the hospital." In the road, one end is a trash can full of garbage, the other end is the exit of the trail, and outside is a street that has begun to gradually become more crowded.

    "Do you need this?" Li Yanchen gave a cold disgust, and raised his hand to throw the flashlight into the garbage.

    "Wait!" I stopped Li Xiaoran, "Give it to me." I put the flashlight in my pocket and wanted to stay by myself.

    Li Xiaoran glanced at me, and for the first time he didn't dislike me for always collecting some useless things. He held the child from my hand: "I'll take him to the hospital, you can find a public phone and call the police station and say that the lost child has been found and is in this hospital."

    "There's no public phone booth right now."

    "Then find someone to borrow a cell phone."

    After he finished speaking, he took the child to the hospital, and I followed Li Yanran and walked out of the trail.

    There were already cars driving on the street outside, and there was a hospital on the side of the road. Li Xiaoran carried the child into the hospital. I stood outside the hospital and looked at the medical staff who were busy for a moment, and then looked at the road next to me. I couldn't find a phone booth, but I found a newsstand that opened early. I excused my phone's power failure and asked the store owner to borrow it. A little wary, but gave me my phone anyway. I turned my back, stepped aside and dialed 110.

    While waiting for the call to be connected, I followed a car that drove by in front of my eyes and looked at the broad main city road that it was driving towards.

    Driving the tall light rail on the asphalt road, it is still early, but the light rail train has already driven from the track, like a flying dragon, I know it will meander for thousands of miles in the city, passing through tall buildings and passing through. Passing the building, passing through the hilly mountains in eastern Sichuan, passing through the waters of Jialing and the Yangtze River, carrying thousands of people in this city, running for a day, busy and calm.

    There are no rumbling planes that drop bombs, no ants and people rushing for their lives, and the bomb shelters have been converted into underground shopping malls. The shopkeepers inside will frown because the business is not good, and they will also laugh when they see jokes on their mobile phones in their spare time.

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