Number One Zombie Wife

Chapter 297: I want to protect Great Grandpa

ZhanNan Tian received a call from Zheng Jia Ming, heard that Zhan Bei Tian was going to find trouble for his staff again, and immediately pinched the cell phone.

Just now, the cell phone creaked.

Zhan Nan Tian hung up and coldly squeezed three words out of his mouth: “Zhan - Bei - Tian!"

Then, with cold and gloomy eyes, he looked at the door of the room. He didn't know what to think of. He got up and went out.

When he came to Zhan Guo Xiong's room, he pushed the door in without thinking. He saw Mu Qing Tian who was sitting in Zhan Guo Xiong's arms and watching Zhan Nan Tian on guard.

Zhan Guo Xiong not happy about the intrusion without knocking: “Nan Tian, you are becoming more and more unruly. How can you break in without knocking at the door?"

Zhan Nan Tian apologized: "Grandpa, I'm really sorry. I had a nightmare just now. It's about Grandpa. I was worried about Grandpa meeting an accident, I forgot the rules. Please forgive me."

Zhan Guo Xiong frowned: “Nightmare?"

"Um."

“I'm fine. Go back and have a rest."

Zhan Nan Tian looked at the child in his arms: "Grandpa, didn't Mu Tian go to sleep with Uncle Cai? How did he come to your room?"

Speaking of the child, Zhan Guo Xiong's face softened a lot: “Mu Tian said he wanted to sleep with me tonight, and old Cai has to pick him up in the morning."

“It turned out that Mu Tian missed Grandpa, so I won't disturb him to rest." Zhan Nan Tian smiled, exits the room and closes the door for Zhan Guo Xiong.

Zhan Guo Xiong looked at the closed door, rubbed the child's head, and sighed, “Why did you come to Grandpa's room all of a sudden?"

Originally the old man was sleeping well, the child suddenly appeared in his room and woke him up. Then, the door was suddenly pushed open by Zhan Nan Tian.

Mu Qing Tian looked up and said, “I want to protect Great Grandpa."

Zhan Guo Xiong sighed: “I'm old and useless, and I'm protected by one of you children."

He saw that the child was unusual in the early morning. As expected, he could move like Zhan Bei Tian.

"Great Grandpa you are not old. My Great Grandpa is a hero."

Zhan Guo Xiong smiled and looked at the door of the room. His eyes were sad.

Outside the door, Zhan Nan Tian murmured, “Damn child."

Just then, there was a noise downstairs.

He went to the corridor and looked down. He saw aunt Zhong, who helped cook food. With her eyes moving, he went down and said, “Aunt Zhong, I'm hungry. You cook noodles for me."

“OK, Second Young Master."

Aunt Zhong went into the kitchen and cooked a bowl of noodles for Zhan Nan Tian.

Just when Zhan Nan Tian raised his hand to take over the face, she suddenly felt a tingling pain on her fingertip. She frowned and raised her hand to look at it. The blood flowed from the tingling fingertip.

Doubts flashed through her eyes.

I didn't cut vegetables just now. How could my fingers bleed? Did she scratch it when she didn't pay attention?

“What's the matter?" Zhan Nan Tian asked

“It's nothing.ie" Aunt Zhong said quickly. “If it's nothing, I'll go back to have a rest first. After you finish eating, just put the bowl in the sink. I'll get up and wash it tomorrow."

"Um."

Aunt Zhong went back to her room in the backyard. When he was eating noodles, Zhan Nan Tian suddenly stopped his chopsticks, sneered, stood up expressionless, took the bowl, poured it into the garbage basket, put it in the sink, and turned back to his room to sleep.

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Mu Yi Fan went back to the B City from the outside and went directly to the dormitory of Zhan Bei Tian camp.

At this point, the room was empty.

A few minutes later, Zhan Bei Tian appeared in the room, with a bloody smell on him.

Mu Yi Fan asked, “How come do you smell like human blood?"

Zhan Bei Tian frowned visibly: “I saw Rong De Ming and Luo Jing in Cuihua village just now. They were tortured by Rong Xue and were not human. Maybe they were stuck on branches at that time."

Rong Xue is really cruel. When Zhan Bei Tan saw Rong De Ming and Luo Jing, he couldn't recognize them at all. He thought he saw a low-level zombie. Their faces were not only blurred and rotten, but also their limbs were broken.

He didn’t know if Rong Xue remembers the last time he stabbed her in the throat with ice, and there was a rattan between Rong De Ming and Luo Jing's throats.

Mu Yi Fan asked, “Have you brought them back?"

Zhan Bei Tian did not answer.

Mu Yi Fan saw that Zhan Bei Tian didn't bring them back, so he turned to the topic: "Zheng Jia Ming has told me about the Emperor’s tomb. He said that he only knew that the Emperor’s tomb was used to hold Rong Yan and there was a zombie to guard a male corpse, but he didn't hear about who was holding it."

Zhan Bei Tian wondered, “A body of a zombie?"

Mu Yi Fan told Zheng Jia Ming what he had said before: “I guess the male zombie he said is probably the male zombie I saw that day."

Zhan Bei Tian thought, “What does this zombie looked like?"

“It's very polite to have long hair with big eyes and bushy eyebrows, but it's not as gentle as the ancients are supposed to look like. Therefore, he is definitely a modern man. It's definitely not the emperor's zombie as Zheng Jia Ming said, because the other side didn't speak and there was no emperor's domineering power, even the emperor called himself" Zhen “Or" Guaren "

However, there is one thing he is confused about.

If the male body is just an ordinary body, is it necessary for Zhan Nan Tian to send someone to guard it? The body of the man suddenly woke up and disappeared. He was still in a hurry to send someone to look for it, which was too strange.

If this man's body was nothing special to Zhan Nan Tian, he will not believe it.

“You wouldn’t say..."

“You wouldn’t say..."

The two shouted at the same time.

Mu Yi Fan asked, “What do you want to say?"

“I was thinking that since Nan Tian sent a zombie to guard the zombie, the zombie must be very important to him. If it is true, the male zombie is not the imperial zombie, it is likely to be..."

“Your cousin's soul lives in the body." Mu Yi Fan took his words on.

“Yeah, I do think so."

Mu Yi Fan laughed: “We thought of going together, but we didn't know if the zombie I saw was the zombie from the Emperor’s tomb."

Zhan Bei Tian raised his eyebrows, worried that it might be the fishing line thrown by Zhan Nan Tian, waiting for him to hook up.

“Shall I try to find the male zombie?"

Zhan Bei Tian shook his head: “I'm afraid you'll be scammed. I'd better go."

Mu Yi Fan chuckled, “You mean I'm an easy target to lie to?"

Zhan Bei Tian chuckled: “I don't know who said that he would believe in having flatulence."

“I just didn't think you would lie to me, and I didn't think you had to lie to me to believe it."

Zhan Bei Tian pinched his nose.

Mu Yi Fan patted his hand: “Now do you want to go to the zombie?"

Zhan Bei Tian looked at the time, it was already 12:00 p.m. “It's too late now, it's not necessary to go out to find it, or I can go tomorrow to find it again."

"Um." Mu Yi Fan yawned, took off his clothes and laid in bed.

Zhan Bei Tian also took off his clothes and pulled the person to sleep in his arms.

He didn’t know how long he has been sleeping. His cell phone rings suddenly. He opens his eyes in a daze. Seeing that it's Cai Yuan, he answered, "Uncle Cai, what's up?"

“Zombie... Zombie, First Young Master, there's a zombie here." Said Cai Yuan in a hurry.

Zhan Bei Tian suddenly woke up: "Grandpa, is heok?"

“He is OK, but he is shook."

“I'll be coming back now."

Zhan Bei Tian hanged up and quickly got up to put on his clothes.

Wakened Mu Yi Fan asked, “What's the matter?"

“My grandfather house has a zombie."

As soon as Mu Yi Fan heard this, he got up in time and put on his clothes: “It must be Zhan Nan Tian's secret trick. Now, as long as you don't find your cousin's soul in one day, Zhan Nan Tian will be able to make waves in your home, sooner or later, he will find cause to make your grandfather to become a zombie."

Zhan Bei Tian's eyes looked furious and worried.

Mu Yi Fan stopped suddenly and said with hopelessness, “At this very time, I still won't go to see your grandpa with you, so as not to cause more misunderstandings and make trouble for you. Moreover, Zhan Nan Tian won’t help but make some things to frame me when she saw me with you."

Zhan Bei Tian rubbed his hair: “You go back to the Mu Family first."

“I'll look for the male zombie. If I find it, I'll call you."

Zhan Bei Tian nodded and said, “Okay."

When they left the dormitory, they parted ways.

Zhan Bei Tian used space shift and teleported back to the Zhan Family and immediately saw soldiers carrying firewood and burning a body.

Before he left, he saw that it was their aunt Zhong who cooked food. Her face was blue and black, and there was a bullet hole in her forehead.

“Young Master, thank god you’re back." Cai Yuan quickly walked to Zhan Bei Tian: “You'd better go to see the master. Now the master is hiding in the room and won't come out. He should be scared."

He looked at Aunt Zhong's body sadly and sighed: “Aunt Zhong was fine yesterday. How did she suddenly become a zombie? Besides, she didn't go out all day yesterday. Why... Alas, fortunately, the master was quick at that time, otherwise, she would have bitten him."

At that time, Zhan Guo Xiong went downstairs for exercise. When he passed the kitchen hall, aunt Zhong suddenly jumped out and bit at Zhan Guo Xiong. Otherwise, Zhan Guo Xiong had a quick reaction and took his gun with her at any time. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Zhan Bei Tian didn't answer him. He went directly to the door of Zhan Guo Xiong's room, knocked on the door and said, "Grandpa, it's me, Bei Tian."

There was a quick response: “Come in."

Zhan Bei Tian pushes the door in.

Zhan Guo Xiong was sitting on the bed and polishing the golden pistol, which Mu Yi Fan brought back from the military factory.

He likes this gun very much, so he often took it with him. When he is idle and bored, he can take it out and have a look at it.

"Grandpa, are you ok?"

Zhan Guo Xiong chuckled: “If I have something wrong with me, would I still sit here? It's just that old people get intimidated too. "

He sighed: “A-Ting has been in our family for seven or eight years. She was honest and diligent. I didn't expect that the final result would be that I..."

Zhan Guo Xiong suddenly couldn't go on.

He took a picture of the position next to the picture and let Zhan Bei Tian sit down.

After Zhan Bei Tian sat down, Zhan Guo Xiong suddenly grabbed the grandson's hand and said in a deep voice, “Bei Tian, just do what you have to, don't worry about us, don't worry about it too much, otherwise, more people will die."

Zhan Bei Tian held Zhan Guo Xiong's hand back and he didn’t make a sound for a long time.