Chapter 7, The Undead
Yang Ke's heart was beating wildly, and he felt that he was being targeted by another monster again.
Damn, are you afraid that the stimulation he will be tonight is not enough?
It's actually here.
We've met several times, brother, isn't it good for you to do this?
Yang Ke shouted wildly inside, but he didn't say the unpleasant words.
"Let's go to the police station first, let's talk about what happened next, well, then."
Zhang Tongtong didn't say much, just nodded obediently.
Yang Ke tried to break free from his grasped hand, but found that Zhang Tongtong's strength was a bit amazing, and he was not easy to do too much, so he had to give up and let him grab it first.
The procedures for adopting children are very troublesome, and even if Zhang Tongtong is willing, the police station will not agree.
Well, don't agree!
The young policewoman turned the car and looked out. Because Yang Ke was held by Zhang Tongtong, he could only sit in the back row with the child.
After closing the car door, the young policewoman silently recited the gear and the accelerator brake position twice, and then drove out slowly. She saw from the rearview mirror that Zhang Tongtong always held Yang Ke's hand, so she asked in a chat: "You look very familiar with this child, have you known each other long ago?"
Yang Ke tried his best to keep his voice calm and said, "I am the editor of Zhang Youcheng. I have seen him several times when I came to his house before."
It means that I am not familiar with him, my elder sister!
Don't make up for it in a nutshell!
"Is that right? Then you have a good reputation. I have seen you a few times, and the child is so attached to you."
Haha, I can give you all this popularity.
"By the way, I haven't introduced myself to you yet. My name is Ming Jiayi. Tomorrow's Ming, the best works, and the memories."
"My name is Yang Ke, his name is Zhang Zikun, and you can also call his nickname Zhang Tongtong."
"Zhang Tongtong, his nickname is indeed a bit cute. Tongtong, you must have been frightened today, right?"
Ming Jiayi was a little worried about Zhang Tongtong's mental state.
After all, what happened today is difficult for adults, let alone a child.
Ming Jiayi could hardly imagine his mood at this moment when she witnessed her parents' miserable situation at a young age.
Zhang Tongtong shook his head and said, "With uncle here, Tongtong is not afraid."
Yang Ke really wants to complain directly, but I am afraid that you are here.
He could tell that this kid must have his own life.
He probably knew that he would be an orphan after his parents died. Instead of being adopted by someone he didn't know in the future, it would be better to find an acquaintance to attack him.
But the key is that Yang Ke is even a problem now. How much does it cost to raise another child?
No, it's not just a matter of money.
Yang Ke now seriously suspects that Zhang Tongtong has been assimilated by Zhang Youcheng, otherwise why didn’t he be killed?
It is very dangerous to leave a potential murderer by your side.
Ming Jiayi said in a tone of coaxing the child: "Is that true, childish and brave."
It seems that the child’s emotions are really fine. Perhaps it is because he is too young to truly understand what is happening today.
The police car drove out of the community and suddenly accelerated while turning. Ming Jiayi hurriedly apologized: "Sorry, I stepped on the wrong step."
Yang Ke is now thinking about how to get rid of this little ancestor, and is not in the mood to care about Mingjiayi's driving skills.
The next period of the road was as if no one was talking, and the atmosphere in the car was a little awkward.
Ming Jiayi always flashed back to the key scenes of the incident just now, and even began to affect her attention.
She was worried that it would be easy to get a car accident if this continued, so she took the initiative to raise the topic and said, "Yang Ke, you editors should have read a lot of books."
Yang Ke nodded perfunctorily and said, "That's true."
"You are working in the Unterror Valley Novel Company. When we investigated Zhang Youcheng, we found that he was a great author in Unterror Valley, and I was still chasing his novels. The horror novels he wrote were simply amazing. I dared not go home alone every time I read them. But it's a pity that his new book will never be completed. I originally wanted to fatten up and read them again, but I didn't expect it to be raised to death."
Ming Jiayi deliberately used a pun, thinking that it would make Yang Ke smile knowingly.
Unexpectedly, after she finished speaking, the other party just said oh, and the atmosphere in the car suddenly became even more awkward.
Having said that, Ming Jiayi has been caring about the children's emotions just now, but she ignored the mood of the victim Yang Ke.
Yang Ke originally just went to Zhang Youcheng's house to urge the manuscript, but he didn't expect that the other party was a murderer and later turned into a monster.
For an ordinary person, it will definitely be very uncomfortable to experience something like this suddenly.
"Yang Ke, after finishing the transcript, go to the psychological room. I can take you there directly, it's very convenient."
"Thank you then."
There is no need to reject Ming Jiayi's kindness.
And Yang Ke really feels that he should do some psychological counseling, otherwise if he continues like this, he will probably go crazy sooner or later.
After all, I had nothing to say. When I arrived at the police station, Ming Jiayi almost hit the wall when she stopped the car.
Ming Jiayi brought Yang Ke and Zhang Tongtong into the police station. As soon as they asked them to sit down, her cell phone suddenly rang.
She took out her cell phone and looked a little happy when she saw the caller ID. She hurriedly said to Yang Ke: "You guys wait here for a while first, I'll go and answer the phone."
After saying that, she trotted out.
I was so happy that I probably answered the call from the person.
Yang Ke guessed in his heart, and then saw Zhang Tongtong's extremely calm face, and couldn't help asking: "Why did you insist on letting me raise you?"
Zhang Tongtong said seriously: "Uncle, I can protect you."
"Protect me? You are so young, how can you protect me? It's almost the same for me to protect you."
Yang Ke found it a bit funny. He was an adult at least, so how could he be so weak that he needed a child's protection?
Zhang Tongtong looked outside the police station, looked around again, and then said to Yang Ke in a very mysterious manner: "Uncle, I will tell you a secret, I can't actually die."
"Oh, I'll tell you a secret, actually I'm an ancient evil god. Don't tease the child, no one can die. You've seen what the last person who said such a thing ended up."
Yang Ke didn't believe Zhang Tongtong's words at all.
In fact, because he regarded Zhang Tongtong as Zhang Youcheng's accomplice, Yang Ke would basically choose not to believe his words.
"What I said is true. Dad once threw me off the roof and threw me into the oil pan. But every time I die, I will come back to life, so he completely gave up and stopped caring about me."
Yang Ke looked at Zhang Tongtong blankly, looking at his serious and impurities-free look, and suddenly he had the urge to believe him.
But if all he said is true, then his experience would be too miserable.
So Yang Ke would rather he tell lies.
"Uncle, if you don't believe me, I can prove it to you."
"Proof? How to prove it?"
Chapter completed!