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"Yes, I have a child."

On the day Zhaoxi and Zhao Xiaoguai were blocked by the media, they were haunted by nightmares when they slept at night.

In the pitch-black night sky, a strange full moon glowing blood red hangs brightly in the sky. A strange black mist permeates the mottled woods, with figures dancing among them, and the shrill screams in the forest are like a The bloody sharp knife flew straight into the sky.

Everything is so familiar.

Zhaoxi looked around calmly, then lowered his head slightly to look at the man who was close to him.

The bright red blood was bleeding from the man's chest little by little, like plum blossoms falling into the snow, bright and coquettish.

"I'm sorry," the man said.

He was clearly on the verge of death, but there was no trace of fear on his face.

It's just that his eyes are firmly on Zhaoxi, with nostalgia and guilt.

Zhaoxi knew where it was just by looking at it.

He frowned, then remained silent.

His eyes flicked across the sword on the man's chest, and then fell on his face again. When he met the man's gentle and complicated eyes, he suddenly said, "Why are you still not dead?"

man:".……"

The man in the center of the formation showed some helplessness between his exquisite brows. He coaxed gently and patiently: "I'm sorry, Axi. I'm sorry for leaving you here. Believe me, after you sleep, after you wake up, We will definitely see you again."

He was covered in blood and used his own life to set up a formation.

Before he died, he was still as warm as jade and as warm as the wind.

As a lover, Zhaoxi should be very touching.

Zhaoxi in the scene, as expected, had a change in expression, and the shallow and casual smile on his face gradually flattened out.

He stretched out his hand expressionlessly, holding the sword on the man's chest. The man's eyes were gentle and distressed, and he opened his mouth slightly, just about to persuade him not to be sad about his death.

But suddenly, Zhaoxi grabbed the hilt of the sword and pulled it out with force.

Then say, "You talk too much."

The wound on his chest got bigger and bigger, and more men left with blood: "..."

Seeing his slightly frozen and astonished expression, Zhaoxi felt a little relieved, sneered, threw away the sword in his hand, and turned around resolutely.

"Ah Xi!" The man shouted again from behind.

Zhaoxi turned a deaf ear to it and strode forward on his own. Immediately, everything around him suddenly distorted, all the scenes of hell that he could see disappeared, and his surroundings turned into darkness.

Zhaoxi's expression was not good, he was not surprised by this change, and continued to walk forward without squinting. Shortly thereafter, his body seemed to pass through a black curtain of water.

Then, with a flash in front of his eyes, he entered a new scene.

The thunderstorm that covered the sky and the sun poured down, and he stood in the rain holding the newborn Zhao Xiaoguai, his body was covered with dark scars from lightning, and he had no strength to fight against the next wave of punishment from heaven, but in the dark clouds, There are also new thunderbolts gathering.

Zhaoxi hugged the child tightly, even though it was in a dream, he subconsciously protected Zhao Xiaoguai.

Then he looked at the sky with no expression.

The next wave of thunder and lightning gathered, as if capable of destroying all forces in the world, descending from the sky. Zhaoxi remained motionless, as if startled by a thunderbolt.

When the thunder fell straight down and was just about to hit Zhaoxi, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Zhaoxi.

The golden talisman glowed like a barrier in front of Zhaoxi and the others, resisting the thunder from the sky.

Zhaoxi looked at the man's back.

He paused and wiped the rain off his face.

Holding the child, standing up to his butt is a kick.

The man who was concentrating on fighting against Lei Jie was kicked and staggered, and his body flew out.

The yellow light dissipated.

The mighty Tianlei in the sky was also stupid.

"What are you doing?!" The man who was kicked was annoyed and at a loss.

"What are you talking about?" Zhaoxi sneered, putting his arms around the child, he didn't turn around this time, instead he rushed forward and kicked.

"Beat you, idiot."

"You, stop! Stop!" The man resisted in a panic, but he didn't dare to hurt Zhaoxi with his hands, so he was beaten frequently and screamed in pain.

...

A long nightmare, stayed up all night.

When Zhaoxi opened his eyes again, the sky was already clear, and he woke up from a dream in the morning.

The first thing that catches the eye is the ceiling of the room. The chandelier in the room was still on.

Zhaoxi didn't turn off the lights last night, but it doesn't look too bright now.

The morning light was faint, and the window that had not closed the curtains let the bright morning sun shine into the bedroom, and it was bright now, completely covering the light.

Zhaoxi raised his hands to cover his eyes, took two deep breaths, then threw off the quilt and rushed out of the bedroom with a blank face and bare feet.

On the way, his appearance suddenly changed dramatically, and the troubles that had been in his mind for many years became a nightmare. When he reappeared, it not only made him manic but also aroused his fierceness.

Zhaoxi's eyes turned a strange blood red, and the two teeth in his mouth suddenly grew and became thicker, like the fangs of a ferocious beast.

At this time, a group of eerie shadows that were not too tall floated in the living room.

Zhaoxi didn't seem to notice it, and didn't fall on it with a glance. Instead, he went straight to the refrigerator in the living room and quickly took out two tomatoes from it, and then stuffed one into his mouth immediately.

The sharp zombie teeth pierced the skin of the tomato and penetrated deeply into it, and the zombie teeth began to automatically suck the juice inside.

The cold, bright red juice entered the body through the zombie's teeth, and Zhaoxi gradually calmed down.

He hasn't been like this for a long time, and he needs to eat tomatoes to calm down early in the morning.

Since the seal was lifted and he came out of the tomb, he never had that dream again.

He didn't expect that what happened yesterday would have a subconscious impact on him, and unconsciously aroused his obsession, causing him to fall into a nightmare.

Zhaoxi bit the tomato, recalling the clear dream last night, thinking about it distractedly.

However, this is not the case.

In the past, he had been talked about by the man in the dream for hundreds of years without getting stable, and now even if he had avenged his old revenge, he would be at ease in his heart to give that fool a sword in his dream.

What's more, he also showed him another little idiot who had a new revenge. Although he knew that the beating was not true, it had also fulfilled some long-cherished wishes.

Thinking about it, Zhaoxi squinted his eyes, and the hostility around him slowly subsided.

"dad."

Zhaoxi was digesting his thoughts, when suddenly, a tender and soft child's voice sounded behind him.

Zhaoxi bit the tomato and looked back, and saw his son Zhao Xiaoguai standing at the door of the room, looking at him with eyes like little grapes, looking very worried.

"What's wrong?"

Zhaoxi was a little strange, so he took out another tomato from the refrigerator, strode up to Zhao Xiaoguai and handed it to him, asking, "What are you thinking about?"

"Tongtong just said that Dad is not good." Zhao Xiaoguai took the tomato and didn't say anything immediately. Instead, his round, white and tender face was tense, and he looked up at Zhaoxi slightly and said earnestly, "What's wrong with Dad?"

Tongtong, that is, the black air mass that fell beside Zhao Xiaoguai at this time, jumped up and down in response to Zhao Xiaoguai's words.

Zhaoxi knew that it was his appearance just now that scared the little ghost boy, so it woke up Zhao Xiaoguai in a hurry.

He chuckled, raised his hand and gently rubbed Zhao Xiaoguai's head. "Don't worry, Dad is fine, he's just hungry."

Zhao Xiaoguai frowned with a look of disbelief: "Is this really the case?"

"Of course." Zhaoxi raised his eyebrows: "Otherwise what else?"

He was a little amused, Qu finger tapped the little old man's forehead and said, "Okay, don't worry about it. Are you hungry or not, what do you want to eat in the morning?"

Seeing Zhaoxi's appearance, Zhao Xiaoguai was relieved to see that he had nothing to do. Hearing him ask what he wanted to eat, his round and dark eyes shone brightly, and the slightly upturned eye tails had pleasant arcs.

Zhao Xiaoguai hugged Zhaoxi's thigh, rubbed against it like a kitten, and said loudly, "Xiaoguai wants to drink soup!"

Zhaoxi stewed soup in a casserole last night. Because of the long stewing time, the taste of the soup is very strong. Now the whole house smells like that. Zhao Xiaoguai was so fragrant that he was almost drooling, and immediately put the tomato on his hand into his mouth inside.

Zhao Xiaoguai, who bit into a tomato, changed his appearance just like Zhaoxi.

His eyes turned coquettish purple, and two tiny fangs pierced into the tomatoes from his pink and tender mouth—

It looks like a little zombie.

"Then eat noodles in the morning." Zhaoxi understood his son's mind very well, rubbed Xiaoguai's little roll and added, "Use that soup."

"Love you, Dad!" Zhao Xiaoguai's small purple eyes, like glass, were shining very beautifully, and he happily rubbed his head against Zhaoxi's palm twice.

"Boom, boom—"

In the kitchen, the excited little zombie baby held a tomato in his mouth, his feet together, and his hands were raised to play the zombie jump.

Water had been added to the pot, and the noodles had to wait until it boiled. Zhaoxi leaned against the cabinet and reached out to hold Zhao Xiaoguai's head, preventing the little zombie from jumping around.

He asked, "Did you brush your teeth and wash your face when you got up?"

Zhao Xiaoguai thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "No..."

Zhaoxi patted his little butt: "Then go wash your face and brush your teeth, and eat noodles later."

"Oh." Zhao Xiaoguai nodded obediently, he jumped out of the kitchen, and Zhaoxi behind him saw it and said, "Don't jump, walk well."

Zhao Xiaoguai stopped where she was, with puzzled eyes in her big eyes: "But all the zombies on TV dance like this?"

The little zombie baby knows that he is different from ordinary people since he was born, so he is full of curiosity about his race. But there are no books about zombies, and in the end, the little zombie learned by treating supernatural films more than ten years ago as zombie documentaries.

Zhaoxi is seldom at home and doesn’t know much about the living habits of the little zombie. He said with a black line about the little zombie’s words: “Hey, we are different. Don’t learn from them and walk well. Remember to put the zombie’s teeth on when you brush your teeth. brushed."

"Oh.."

Although Zhao Xiaoguai didn't understand why they were different, he was always obedient, and since his father had said everything, he just nodded.

Zhao Xiaoguai changed from jumping to walking, and walked out of the kitchen in small steps, leaving Zhaoxi busy inside alone.

The water on the stove boiled and boiled, Zhaoxi scalded the inside of the noodles and immediately took them out and put them into a bowl.

This noodle is not sold in the market, but Zhaoxi himself and the noodle maker. In addition, there is a casserole in the corner of the kitchen counter, which also contains the bone broth he prepared in advance last night.

Zhaoxi is a fastidious eater, thanks to his miserable zombie career in the previous years.

Zombies need to practice advanced. In the years when he first became a zombie, because of his lack of cultivation, Zhaoxi was afraid of water or fire and had black and white hairs on his body. Except for blood, he couldn't eat anything else at all.

Later, as his lifespan got longer and longer, his cultivation gradually became higher.

After changing from "it looks like a monster zombie" to "it looks like a human being without showing its teeth", he also ate human food, but it is a pity that the species changed after all. He ate those things It will cause diarrhea.

Once he even pulled him, an immortal zombie, to feel that he was going to die, so he had to learn a lesson and stop eating randomly.

Afterwards and later, he was sealed by an evil pen, lying in the cemetery and sleeping for hundreds of years. All he could eat every day was all kinds of qi, such as yin qi, resentment qi, blood qi, and spiritual qi. Relying on these, he advanced crazily, and when the seal was released, he and Zhao Xiaoguai came out, and unexpectedly found that they could eat like ordinary humans.

Zhaoxi has been crazy about all kinds of food since then.

He even began to delve into cooking skills.

A zombie who has been starved for thousands of years and wanted to eat until he died, his obsession with food is unimaginable.

Zhaoxi's hard-working skills are quite good. If he hadn't been lured into the entertainment industry by his manager Xu Cheng when he was a young man with little experience, he would definitely become a happy cook later on.

Zhaoxi shook his head and lamented how good luck made people, and casually added another bowl of flour to the basin. He brought a wave of rhythm to himself yesterday, and his manager Xu Cheng will definitely come to trouble him in the morning, so he has to prepare in advance.

After rolling out the noodles, Zhaoxi boiled the noodles in boiling water first, then uncovered the bone broth that was slowly simmered last night, and poured the fragrant bone broth on the noodles. Braised beef slices are neatly stacked on the noodles, and sprinkled with a little green onion.

The white and smooth noodles, the braised beef in red sauce and a little bit of green onion, the color is bright and beautiful, very attractive.

"Have a meal."

Zhaoxi brought out four bowls of noodles from the kitchen. In the living room, besides Zhao Xiaoguai who had already brushed his teeth and washed his face sitting on the table, there was also a little ghost boy wrapped in a strange black aura and a small red boy about ten centimeters across. Paper figurines are also at the table.

In Zhaoxi's house, the little paper figurine has been there for a long time. He is busy with work, and Xiaoguai is special. Zhaoxi stayed with Zhao Xiaoguai to take care of the little paper figurine.

As for this ghost boy, it was sent by a blind person a few days ago.

The original purpose was to kill Zhaoxi, but Zhaoxi stayed behind.

Zhao Xiaoguai's fetus does not have enough nutrients, so he needs a lot of nourishment. It is rare to have such a good milk powder, so Zhaoxi will not waste it.

Zhaoxi put the noodles in front of the little zombie, the little paper man and the little ghost boy respectively. Zombie baby and Xiaoguitong who can talk obediently say thank you to Zhaoxi.

And the little paper figurine that can't open its mouth also has its own way, saw it twisting its short body, a piece of paper figurine split into several small paper figurines, and then connected them together like a human pyramid, giving Zhaoxi a heart.

Zhaoxi chuckled.

"Okay, let's eat."

The third child got the parent's order, so it started.

Generally speaking, ghosts and paper figurines cannot be eaten by human beings, but the taste is too fragrant, and the two little ones are very greedy, so Zhaoxi will try to get them to take two bites.

The noodles in the hand are soft and a little elastic. It is accompanied by the rich bone broth and a bit of domineering braised beef. When you eat it in your mouth, the taste of the noodles, the aroma of the soup, the aroma of the meat and the taste of the meat are integrated. Swallow all your tongues.

The three children were especially happy to eat, Xiaoguai was even happy for a while, his black eyes suddenly turned into a light purple like glaze, and two small white and tender zombie teeth were also exposed.

"Boom bang bang-"

At this moment, the door of Zhaoxi's apartment suddenly banged.

Zhaoxi paused when he heard the movement, and immediately guessed who was coming.

He pointed at the three children and said, "You go to the room first, Xiaoguai, you also put your teeth in, your Uncle Xu is here."

"Oh." Zhao Xiaoguai obeyed, and immediately put back his little zombie teeth and sat obediently at the table.

The little ghost boy turned into a black air mass and floated into the room, wrapping him and the little paper figurine, and the little paper figurine jumped off the dining table and followed closely behind.

Zhaoxi waited for them to enter the room before opening the door. It turned out that standing outside the door was his manager, Xu Cheng.

Zhaoxi smiled calmly and said, "What a coincidence, Xiaoguai and I are having breakfast. Would you like to have some too?"

Xu Cheng was originally full of rockets. Zhaoxi was so angry that he wanted to start squirting when he opened his mouth, but how could Zhaoxi not know his plan after being with him for so long.

The first time he saw Xu Cheng's face, Zhaoxi turned sideways to let Xu Cheng see Xiaoguai on the dining table.

"Hello Uncle Xu." Zhao Xiaoguai shouted sweetly and well-behaved when he saw Xu Cheng.

Xu Cheng's throat choked, and those boys wanted to swallow all the scolding for Zhaoxi's country. He quickly suppressed his anger, and tried his best to show an amiable smile, "Hey, Xiaoguai is good."

Zhao Xiaoguai raised his little hand and greeted Xu Cheng sweetly: "Uncle Xu, Dad made delicious noodles, come and eat together!"

"Hey! Okay! Uncle Xu is coming." Xu Cheng responded with a smile, but when he turned to face Zhaoxi, he glared fiercely and said in a low voice, "I'll settle the account with you after eating!"

Zhaoxi raised his eyebrows, but didn't say anything. When Xu Cheng entered, he closed the door and went directly to the kitchen for him.

After breakfast, Xu Cheng rubbed Zhao Xiaoguai's small rolls and said, "Uncle Xu has something to tell Dad, would Xiaoguai go back to his room first?"

Zhao Xiaoguai blinked and didn't answer, but looked at Zhaoxi.

Zhaoxi nodded at him: "Go."

Only then did Zhao Xiaoguai feel relieved and went back to his room.

As soon as Xiaoguai's door was closed, Xu Cheng's face suddenly changed from a gentle old father to a filthy grudge.

He stared at Zhaoxi angrily, lowered his voice but still gritted his teeth and asked, "Say it yourself! What the hell happened yesterday! Well, why did you blow Xiaoguai out?!"

Zhaoxi knew that there would be such a time, and said calmly: "I was accidentally blocked by the media while shopping, so I was filmed."

"I believe you have a ghost!" Xu Cheng sneered, "Accidentally...you have Xiaoguai for a day or two! How come you haven't been photographed on the street a few years ago, but it was photographed yesterday?!"

Zhaoxi spread his hands and said, "People make mistakes, horses make mistakes, maybe I committed Tai Sui yesterday."

"You can pull it down!"

Xu Cheng hesitantly took out his mobile phone and clicked on a video before Zhaoxi. "Look at yourself, do you look like you were accidentally photographed by the paparazzi?!"

The video played on the mobile phone was recorded when Zhaoxi was besieged by the media yesterday while holding Zhao Xiaoguai.

In the video, Zhaoxi, who is wearing sunglasses and holding Zhao Xiaoguai while blocking Xiaoguai's face, calmly faces the media carrying the long-gun and short cannons and says

"Yes, I have a child."

He answered the media with Xiaoguai in his arms.

"It's biological. Don't guess. It's not an illegitimate child, a child I have with a former lover..."

The media with long-term guns and short guns did not expect Zhaoxi to be so capable. He really admitted it and immediately asked again.

"Then may I ask, who is your lover? Is it an insider?"

Zhaoxi said, "He should not be in the circle. I have been looking for the circle for a long time, but I haven't seen him. He should not be in the same circle with me."

media:? ?

The media immediately noticed the meaning of Zhaoxi's words, "Do you mean that you and your lover are no longer in contact?"

Zhaoxi said: "No. It's not that I lost contact with him, it's that he has no news at all."

Media: Wow.

Zhaoxi said, "I hadn't made my debut back then, and I had a good relationship with him. As soon as I had this child, he ran away. He left us orphans and widows with no one to rely on. I have been looking for him all these years. If possible, youGo back and send me a missing person notice."

He said, "I don't say that I will not get back together. Even if he really doesn't plan to be with me anymore, he can tell me clearly in person."

"It just disappeared without a sound, avoided seeing it, abandoned the husband and abandoned the child for so many years, is this the person doing the job?"

The author says:

very very sorry.

I changed the plot.

I didn't expect this stalk to make me so entangled. The content that was not posted has been changed for more than a dozen versions. I wanted to give up, but I couldn't help it.

Because "I have a date with a zombie" and Daoist Lin Zhengying's supernatural film is really too white moonlight. I can't let go of this stalk at all, so after so many years of grinding, I still want to write.

Emotional zombies and zombie babies are my favorites.

In the end, I tried many times, changed more than a dozen versions, and chose the original first version.

The first version is completely different from the content posted before. The characters and the plot of the opening have been adjusted, so the presentation is very different. I apologize to the readers who liked it.

Really really sorry.