When he checked out the next day, Lin Zhuoyun didn't dare to see anyone, so she stood alone at the entrance of the hotel to look at the boxes.

"Why are you hiding so far?" Song Weiyang walked out with a smile.

"Who hides? It's too boring inside. I'll come out and get some breath!" Lin Zhuoyun looked at the passing vehicles seriously, as if those cars could drive.

Song Weiyang said: "Let's go and have breakfast."

Lin Zhuoyun pulled up the hat of the down jacket, only revealing her little face, and walked forward like a thief.

"Are you cold?" Song Weiyang asked.

"It's my home that crosses two streets. I'm afraid I'll be seen by acquaintances." Lin Zhuoyun said.

"What are you afraid of?" Song Weiyang held her hand with a smile.

Lin Zhuoyun spat and said, "I'm afraid you will be beaten to death by my dad!"

"God testified that I did nothing last night, and your dad had no reason to beat me up." Song Weiyang said.

Lin Zhuoyun stamped her feet in shame: "Don't mention last night!"

"Okay, I'll delete my memory now," Song Weiyang raised his hand and grabbed his head, threw away a ball of air and said, "I don't remember anything."

"Show up!" Lin Zhuoyun laughed first.

The two of them found a small shop to sit down and each ordered a bowl of dandan noodles.

Lin Zhuoyun was about to speak when she suddenly heard the other people in the store chatting-

"Do you know? The zombies in Wuhou Temple have been bitten to death by killing several people!"

"Really or not?"

"Of course it's true, it's all published in the newspapers. An archaeological team dug out three corpses, from the Qing Dynasty, and they were wearing official uniforms. They disappeared one night. Later, five zombies appeared and bit their heads. The People's Liberation Army burned them to death with a musket."

"Aren't there three corpses? Why did they turn into five zombies?"

"Hey, you don't understand. People who are bitten to death by zombies will become zombies."

"No, no, you all said it wrong. The zombies were not dug out by the archaeological team, but were swimming from the Funan River. The zombie is very powerful. Usually pretending to be an ordinary person, and bite them when you see something that suits your appetite."

"Farting, it was clearly dug by the archaeological team."

"It was clearly a tour from Funan River!"

"If you don't believe me, I'll take you to see it. There is a big pit in the Wuhou Temple, and the coffin boards are still there."

"You know what a fuck!"

“…”

Diners in the entire breakfast shop joined in the discussion and became very lively for a while.

Lin Zhuoyun asked with a smile: "Do you believe there are zombies?"

"I believe, zombies are biting people." Song Weiyang raised his eyebrows.

Lin Zhuoyun didn't know what she remembered and blushed, "You are the zombie!"

1995 was particularly lively. Many years later, supernatural events that happened this year were still circulating on the Internet: zombies in Rongcheng, vampires in Shenghai, and haunted bus No. 375 in Beijing.

This series of rumors has been very rumored in the local area, and it has been spread for twenty years, making 1995 like a supernatural year.

Take the Rongcheng zombie incident as an example. Seven or eight versions gradually emerged and spread to the whole province. At that time, many children were so scared that they didn't dare to go out during the day.

Song Weiyang and Lin Zhuoyun were eating noodles while listening to diners chatting about zombies. The more they talked, the more outrageous they started fighting, and they started to fight so quickly.

This is just the beginning. In a few months, there will be riots all over the city. Not to mention children, even adults have to go out together. Even local departments will be skeptical and send many police officers to patrol the streets...

Song Weiyang also wanted to go and perform with Qu'er, but someone had a bigger mind than him and said seriously: "Don't fight anymore. There are zombies in Wuhou Temple, zombies in Funanhe, and zombies in Shuangliu. Why do so many zombies appear at once? Let me tell you, these are all made by the United States, and they are transported to big cities in China by plane! The Americans are very bad!"

Song Weiyang: “…”

"Huh Huh Huh Huh!" Lin Zhuoyun covered her mouth and worked hard to hold her smile.

In order to prevent zombies from plotting, Song Weiyang sent Teacher Lin to the doorstep, and then he dragged his suitcase to the train station.

When he arrived in Rongping, Song Weiyang took a taxi home and found that the neighborhood had become a large construction site.

"Master, is this winery expanding?" Song Weiyang asked the driver.

The driver said, "I heard that a large area over there is going to be built into a factory. Let me tell you, the winery business is very good now, and the car carrying wine is queued up for more than half a month. Every night at the beginning of "News Broadcast", there is Didi, and Xianjiu Group will tell you the time. After the news is released, there is another advertisement. As soon as the fairy wine is opened, good luck will come. These two advertisements are great, and people everywhere are rushing to buy them."

"It's very awesome." Song Weiyang smiled.

The Biaowang advertisement was broadcast on New Year's Day, but before it was broadcast, the Biaowang concept was hyped by CCTV for more than a month.

The manufacturers participating in the bidding were stunned. They originally thought it was a five-second advertisement, but they found that the media across the country were hyping up. Before the advertisement was broadcast, the "Xianjiu" was hyped up so quickly. If they had known that they would have invested millions more to grab the bid!

The taxi drove to the entrance of the winery employee community, and Song Weiyang took out a Chinese and threw it over: "Uncle, go ahead!"

"Oh, Yangyang is back!" Liu Changsheng said happily.

"I'll go home first and brag to you another day," said Song Weiyang.

"Okay," Liu Changsheng smiled, "Don't buy so many cigarettes next time I come back, one pack is enough."

When Song Shumin went to the countryside to be an educated youth, Liu Changsheng helped a lot. He was driven back to the countryside by Zhong Dahua a year ago, and now Song Qizhi is invited back to be a doorman. The old man in his 50s has recently come to the door to help him as a mediator.

The taxi driver was stunned by a Chinese cigarette and asked Liu Changsheng, "Who is that young man? He is so generous."

Liu Changsheng took off the cigarette and lit it, and said arrogantly: "Who is he? He scared you to death when he said it!"

"Who?" The driver became more interested.

"He is Director Xiao Song!" Liu Changsheng was strong and powerful.

"Awesome, awesome!" said the driver repeatedly.

People in the community greeted Song Weiyang from time to time. He was prepared for a long time and gave him candy when he saw the child, but a string followed him.

This house was moved back after Song Weiyang went to college. He had no keys and could only knock on the door.

Sister-in-law Cai Fanghua opened the door and said happily: "Yangyang is back, come in quickly. Mom works in Xifeng. Your brother is in the factory and is usually too busy to get busy. He often comes home after 10 o'clock in the evening."

"Thank you for your hard work, sister-in-law." Song Weiyang said.

"I'll do some housework, what's the hard work?" Cai Fanghua smiled.

The nephew heard the noise inside and walked out tremblingly, as if he felt Song Weiyang look up, and was so scared that he hid behind his mother to peek.

"Oh, Xiaochao can walk, let his uncle hug you." Song Weiyang copied the child up.

“Wow wow wow wow wow!”

The nephew was so scared that he cried loudly.

"Hahaha!"

Song Weiyang laughed so much that his sister-in-law stood beside him and couldn't laugh or cry.

The bedroom is still the same, and the Lenovo computer has been moved back. Song Weiyang was idle and had nothing to do, so he turned on the computer, but he still didn't know what to do - he didn't even install Tetris!
Chapter completed!