In the early morning, at the University of Washington, Nina was having a tantrum with Solan.

"You won't tell me such a big thing!"

"If you know, you will only worry about it in vain. There are so many zombies hidden in the city. Can you just say such things casually?"

"But at least this will make me be wary? At least, if a colleague finds some clues and wants to go to places where he shouldn't go to to pick up news, I can also tell you in time!"

"Well...this is a reason."

"That's what happened!"

The historic moment has arrived. Nina is going to the headquarters of the Gods Selected Company to have the final interview, and then they are their brand promotion designer assistant. Because it is of great importance, Solan not only takes leave to accompany her to work, but also has to give some careful advice. The result is good. After a little carelessness, he explained what happened last night.

"I'm very angry now, and the consequences are serious. You can do it."

Nina got into her Bentley trot, not Solan's Toyota trot: "Reassure me that you will never do such a stupid thing again, and then honestly tell me the cause and effect of last night. Then, you have to pay me mental compensation, let me think that it will be over in a while for the winter vacation, but Christmas is before that, so it is still..."

"I think it's better for you to change a car."

Solan changed the topic bluntly: "You are just a college student during your internship and are also working as an assistant position. It's too arrogant to drive a Bentley to work, right?"

The topic was changed with confidence. Nina lowered her head and looked at the extremely gorgeous interior of her sports car, and she had to smile bitterly.

"Uh... makes sense. I'm not a dentist yet. What should I do? The interview is about to begin. Should I buy a car temporarily? Or..."

"So, my dear, let me take you there." Solan opened the car door gentlemanly for his girlfriend: "We can just go and do it later. Change to an ordinary car. As for this one, the earth is so big, are you afraid that there is no place to park?"

Even if she is low-end, she still buys a car. Huge gifts come to her door, and Nina can no longer complain about Solan. When she got into the Toyota, she was so excited that she calmed down after hearing the news, and she could understand her boyfriend's good intentions.

"So, forty-seven places, ha?"

Sitting on the passenger seat weakly, Nina said, "Then there are more than thirty places in the house? What's the situation there? Living zombies stay in the house, what's this..."

"It's a pity that we're not watching a movie, otherwise the director would have interspersed with many shots."

Solan's voice was very low and he was not driving fast. He even grabbed Nina's palm: "The situation on the scene was divided into two types. Either the zombie killed the whole family, but because the time was still short, it did not attract the attention of the neighbors, and the zombie himself had not left. Or, the zombie realized his own changes before the complete transformation, locked him, or his family to a basement place..."

Solan only said this and stopped continuing. His face looked very bad, and Nina's expression was really ugly after listening to her boyfriend's simple description. It's not that he didn't tell himself, he really couldn't blame him, because Nina knew that no matter how these family members dealt with the problem, when Solan came to her, there would only be one ending.

"Well...so, you should work overtime soon?"

She whispered: "There is no news of frequent fires on the radio, so it's the new serial killer?"

"That's it...here."

The car suddenly stopped.

In fact, Nina had noticed that they were not heading towards their destination directly, and Solan had already driven the car into a certain community. So, he suddenly stopped in front of a private house. Everything here looked very ordinary and nothing special.

But Solan pointed directly at the room in front of him: "There is that the children of the family of four have turned into zombies."

Nina looked over.

It's really an ordinary house. The manicured garden, the automatic watering system is even working. At most, the car that my husband should drive away is still parked in the yard, and no one picks up the newspaper on the ground. Even just as Nina looked at it, there were residents who were jogging here. Who could imagine that it was already earth-shaking?

“…Are you sure?”

"At the age of six and nine, the two children were locked into the bedroom by their parents after they turned into zombies. The Binson and his wife did not call the police, were bitten, or had any potential mutated trends, but you have to know... Since I killed their children, even if I use hypnosis to erase my memories, whether it is the police, the future, variables, or the destined ending..."

"Enough."

Nina interrupted Solan with a stern face: "Tell me how you cooked in the end."

"I left a fixed mark on all the scenes, including hexagrams covered with blood, and serial killers with names, which is easier than anything else. But one thing is that nematodes appear in the corpse, so I have to burn the corpse and then put on a religious ritual... In short, trust me, Nina, you won't want to go into the house to take a look."

Needless to say, Nina's sexy dark skin had already raised layers of goose bumps.

At this moment, in her eyes, the image of this seemingly ordinary house was completely different.

"Soran, if I remember correctly, you asked yourself for a full-day leave today, right?"

"I don't care, believe me, a day is not enough for passers-by to discover. When the whole case is completely revealed, you have already had the afternoon tea for the next day at the God-Selected One."

It is meaningless to continue staying here, not to mention that Nina has to arrive at the new company for an interview on time. Solan immediately shook his tail and turned the front of the car and drove out of this quiet residential area. The wheels rolled forward rapidly, and the situation was so rare here that the passing old people even had the energy to glance at it. Even this kind of lively bustle seems rare. How long will it take for outsiders to find out that the residents of a certain household have been wiped out?

"I'll give you a reminder first, my dear."

Solan held Nina's hand comfortably and said, "We are not sure how many secrets there are in the Selected Company of God... Of course, it is a bad idea to let me perform impossible tasks. In short, you always pay attention to everything when you work there, but never go to places you shouldn't go. That's it, be my little spy,?"

Although Nina's expression had not returned to normal, she thrust her face nervously and laughed dryly.

"Okay, I'll try."
Chapter completed!