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Chapter 201(1/4)

In the past, Zhu Yang was not as good as a ghost.

She once thought she was a timid little fairy. Although she had some knowledge of classic horror movies, she dared to watch them only with her younger brother.

When the atmosphere in the movie was getting worse, she didn't scream at all the scenes, but she had to reach out to cover her eyes with only a slit.

It’s not like it is now, even if you look at the scene, you can still eat spicy strips without changing your face.

At that time, the only one who could bring people courage in horror movies was Uncle Ying, who was full of righteousness and upright personality, because of the series of classic zombie movies starring him.

She was one of Zhu Yang's idols in childhood. When she first met the pseudo Sadako, she even thought about whether to print out some posters from Uncle Ying to come back to suppress evil.

However, when he saw Bichi doing the same at Zhulina's house, Zhu Yang felt that his IQ could not be lowered to the same level as Bichi, so he gave up.

Now that the zombie background is available, I will have another Uncle Ying, which is a natural association.

Zhu Yang immediately became a little excited: "Uncle Ying?"

Seeing her like this, Master Zhu thought she remembered what she was when she was a child: "Does the good girl still remember Uncle Ying?"

"When I was a child, my dad and your grandfather went into the mountains and asked Uncle Ying to take care of you. Uncle Ying is a real person. Dad knows that you believe in Christianity now, but don't be willful when you meet Uncle Ying later."

Zhu Yang looked down and saw that there was a cross necklace hanging around his neck.

So he pulled it off and threw it to the side: "No, it looks good when worn."

He looks like a fan girl is about to meet her idol and can't have any trace of her family.

In fact, Zhu Yang has no belief, even if he is in the game now, he deals with gods and ghosts all day long.

But when Mr. Zhu saw him, he was very comforted. Under the filter, he felt that his daughter was much more sensible because of her grandfather’s death.

Because of helping the spirit back to her hometown, she must have to stay for a while. Zhu Yang did not need to do anything. After breakfast, Zhang Ma had already packed up all the items she needed.

Although the young lady was unhappy to wear a jacket and a skirt, she still bought her two sets of clothes.

Zhu Yang didn't say anything when he saw him, which made Zhang Ma feel relieved.

After the things were packed, Uncle Ying came outside.

Zhu Yang and Mr. Zhu went out to pick up the people in person, but when they saw it, they were very disappointed.

It is indeed a classic square face, looking righteous, wearing a short gray jacket, followed by two young apprentices.

At first glance, this configuration looks extremely familiar, making people feel like they are traveling through the movie.

But even with Zhu Yang's mental strength and attention, he could not take the appearance of Uncle Ying in front of him into his mind and then create an impression.

Not to mention comparing it with Uncle Ying in my memory, because this is impossible in operation.

Who can do this besides games?

Zhu Yang tried to focus on Uncle Ying with all his attention and tried to break through this limitation, but found that if he forced himself to stay, it would only cause a headache.

So I had to give up, but if I say it was inconsistent, the other party also had a nose and eyes, and you couldn't be sure whether it was that person.

Zhu Yang laughed angry and asked the game in his mind: "What are you doing?"

The game naturally pretended to be dead, and only answered one sentence: "This is a virtual parallel world. Please do not substitute the real reference characters, otherwise you will suffer the loss of inertial thinking."

"Stop coming!" Zhu Yang said: "I don't know you yet?"

Of course, with the difficulty of a high-end field, it is naturally impossible to copy the zombie copy in the movie, and the game makes sense.

However, Zhu Yang knew the key point, so he ridiculed it and said, "Have you been warned by lawyers every day recently?"

Then I felt the game was furious.

It can be seen that this is the reason. Zhu Yang mocked: "I just said that Uncle Ying doesn't call this in the movie, which makes me happy in vain."

But that said, the role of Uncle Ying and his disciples in front of him should play a connection to the important plot or the final boss in this dungeon.

Otherwise, even if the Zhu family is inexplicably associated with zombies, they will appear stiff everywhere without the guidance of their experts.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yang no longer felt regretful and worried. He greeted Uncle Ying under the introduction of Mr. Zhu.

"Is this Xiaoyang? Have you grown so old?" Uncle Ying smiled and said, "I saw you only had this taller last time."

Although Uncle Ying has a high seniority, he is not willing to call him grandfather so much, so Zhu Yang also calls him Uncle Ying.

Zhu Yang asked, "Does Uncle Ying eat? Keep it in the kitchen, eat something first and then go."

It’s true. After rushing for a day and a night, although I brought dry food, I could only pay attention to it. The three masters and apprentices were really hungry.

Shuben Ying was still polite, but the two apprentices rushed out: "Okay, okay, I'm hungry all the way, thank you Miss Zhu for your reception."

"Miss, how old are you this year?"

"Twenty-one, I'm the same year as us."

"What do you like to eat and play?"

"Will you invite you tofu brain when you arrive in the town? Wang Po's family is very authentic."

"Go and go, Miss Zhu has stayed abroad and must like coffee cakes. I saw a family on the way here just now. Miss Zhu, I would like to invite you."

Uncle Ying originally greeted Mr. Zhu, but the two apprentices of the two apprentices became less and less like each other. One slapped the head on the top of his head.

People are holding funerals at home!

Zhu Yang didn't feel anything, and experienced the depression and darkness of various environments in the previous copy.

She likes this style very much if she changes to a npc funny copy.

Just pass the level, that's the way it is. Why do you have so many settings of hardship and deep hatred?

After entering the lobby, Uncle Ying took two apprentices to incense for Mr. Zhu first, but his face changed when he saw Mr. Zhu's body.

Zhu Yang knew that he would definitely find clues at a glance if he had been dealing with zombies for a long time, but the other party did not say anything rashly to cause panic.

Then he only regained his calmness and silenced the incense. Then, he sat on the dining table and started eating with Zhu Yang.

Zhu Yang and Mr. Zhu were drinking tea while accompanying him. The second aunt was cleaned up early in the morning and dared not give in now.

However, looking at Uncle Ying and the other three dressed in a shabby manner, they looked quite disdainful and did not let the eldest son come forward to entertain him.

But I don’t think about it. How could someone who even treats his own old man with courtesy?

Uncle Ying’s two apprentices have simple names, such as Dabao and Erbao.

One is smart and the other is honest, but in essence they are all second-handed.

Zhu Yang noticed what the two guys said when they pleased her before, and asked, "Uncle Ying, is it a long way from my hometown? You three have walked for a whole day?"

Uncle Ying smiled and said, "The distance is still good. Even if you have to cross a mountain, the road is difficult to walk and the carriages are blocked, so it is delayed."

"If we help our spirits and return home, we must have to rest for one or two nights on the road."

Master Zhu smiled: "This girl has never returned when she was ten years old, and she doesn't even recognize the road to her hometown."

After a group of people chatted and laughed, Uncle Ying and Mr. Zhu were responsible for packing, while Dabao and Erbao finally came to the city and decided to buy something.

Because the zombies have not appeared yet, it is logical that such a young lady should not know anything related.

So Zhu Yang avoided Uncle Ying, who was meticulous and planned to make some comments from Dabao Erbao.

So he took them out to buy things under the banner of "full of landlords".

The two of them naturally couldn't help but feel happy and had a good impression of Zhu Yang during the private conversation.

"Miss is beautiful and kind, and has no airs at all."

"That's right, the girl from Zhou Dahu's house in the village is not as good as Miss Zhu's hair, and she uses her nostrils every time she sees people."

Uncle Ying saw them muttering, and knocked on each of them: "Go and come back early, and you still have some serious business."

The two of them naturally guaranteed each other.

Although they were young men in their twenties, they were still simple and naughty, and everything in the city was fresh.

After a while, I bought a bunch of food and fun. Zhu Yang also casually asked them for clichés and asked them what they usually do and what interesting things happened in the Taoist temple.

Although the two guys are usually told by their master that they cannot spread the zombies casually, they are really not good at keeping secrets.

People who can keep secrets must not only be polite, but also be vigilant in related topics and achieve perfect logic.

After a few words from Zhu Yang, the two of them had more and more loopholes, and they were busy using more excuses to make up for it, so the more they said it, the more they became, the more wrong they were.

Zhu Yang suddenly blurted out: "So there are really zombies?"

The two of them quickly covered her mouth and pulled her into the alley aside.

He waved his hand and begged, "Miss Zhu, don't say it out loud. If Master knew, he would scold us to death."

Since Zhu Yang came to carry out the mission, it was impossible not to show his strength in front of Uncle Ying and the others.

It is now possible to get a vaccination first to avoid being caught off guard when it is important and it makes people suspicious and ruin big things.

So he said lightly: "What's the matter? When I was studying in the UK, I also saw witches and vampires."

"At that time, I thought that there are these things in foreigners, and we must have them too, but the result is true."

"No, Miss Zhu, is this something worthy of satisfaction?" Dabao Erbao was a little confused.

Then I caught the point: "What? Have you encountered a vampire? Is there anything wrong? Are vampires just foreign zombies?"
To be continued...
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