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Chapter 963

After leaving the guard, Gao Zhan returned to Pinggu first, but I had to stay in the city because of some things.

First of all, Duan Jiayin and Lao Du were still in the hospital and needed someone to take care of them. What's more, although this trip to the tomb of the Living Dead, he finally got the flesh of the Living Dead, but he also left many questions.

If I follow my usual personality, I will probably not seek much understanding and ignore it, but this time it is different from the past.

I originally thought that Mao Xiaoyu, now Xu Jie, was just the apprentice of the third child, and the victim who was caught by the third child from some corner. The tombs of the living dead brought me a major message.

That is, Xu Jie is not only the third brother's apprentice, but also very likely his daughter!

And through the appearance, it is almost certain that the "Flesh Bodhisattva" I saw in Snakeskin Lane and the woman in the mural in the tomb of the Living Dead should be the third brother's wife and Xu Jie's mother!

I don't deny that I have doubted Xu Jie because of some things before.

But I quickly ignored it intentionally or not, not because I was so arrogant, but because I didn't believe it at all. Xu Jie would have some conspiracy and evil intentions.

This time it was different. After learning that she might be the third child’s daughter, I found that I was a little afraid to face her.

I admit that this should be considered an ostrich-like escape.

I am just an ordinary person, and I also have fear and panic. No one wants to be confused and troubled, but I am even more afraid that when some mystery is solved, I will lose my lover's company.

Just when I was a little confused, Sun Lu suddenly called. He said angrily on the phone that Lao Du actually ran away from the hospital with Lao Jun while he was out to buy cigarettes.

I was anxious when I heard this and rushed to the hospital. When I saw Sun Lu, he handed me a wrinkled note and a passbook with the same wrinkled one.

After reading the contents of the note, I was so angry.

The note was left by Lao Du, and the content was very simple. It only said that his body had recovered. The hospital's expenses were too expensive and he couldn't get used to it. So after discussing with Lao Jun, he decided to go home to recuperate. The passbook left was 20,000 yuan. Lao Du said that he knew that this amount of money was not enough. But he only had so much money. If he could help me, he would make up for it.

"These two stubborn old men!" Sun Lu and I both swayed our beards and glared.

Lao Du doesn’t have a cell phone, so I called Lao Jun, but he didn’t answer.

At this time, Sun Lu told me that he had asked the doctor before that Lao Du's injury was indeed nothing serious. If he insisted on being discharged from the hospital, don't force it, otherwise the old man would be punished with an injection all day long, which might not be beneficial for recuperation.

I thought about it, and then I thought about the bad tempers of the two old men, so I had to sigh and go through the discharge procedures with Sun Lu.

Later, I asked the doctor about Duan Jiayin's condition. The doctor said that her condition has temporarily stabilized, but if she can wake up, she needs further observation.

After doing all this, I finally felt tired. Seeing that my face was not good, Sun Lu said that there was nothing important at hand anyway, so why not find a place to have a few drinks and relax.

The two hit it off, and Sun Lu immediately asked me if I wanted to go to the Sichuan hotpot restaurant we used to visit. He also said enthusiastically, asking me to call Zhang Xi out, the three brothers were the same as before, and they would not return without getting drunk.

I can tell you that Xizi's identity is different from before, so we can't be too casual.

I thought about it and said that I would rather not go out to drink. The blind man’s house has been empty for a while. It is better to buy some wine and food, go there to eat and drink, and clean up the house for him to gather some humanity.

When I arrived at the blind man's house in Zhubi Lane, the police seal had already been removed. I opened the door with the spare key that the blind man had given me earlier. First, I cleaned up the yard with Sun Lu, and then spread the pork head meat, cold dishes, peanuts and other buys on the living room coffee table.

After the two of them had a drink, Sun Lu suddenly slapped his head, took the travel bag beside him, opened the zipper, and carried Xiao Shuanzi out.

"This dog is really good at sleeping. If you don't mention Xiaozhuzi, I will forget it!"

While Sun Lu said, he woke up from the dark and sleepy little Shuanzi, and pinched two pieces of pork head meat and threw it.

It was already half afternoon, and it was raining and snowing outside. The two of them were eating, drinking and chatting while watching the full dogs having fun inside and outside the house, and they all had a long-lost relaxation and comfort.

"Oh, it's really a teenager who doesn't know the taste of sorrow. When he recognizes the taste, he sighs the cold autumn." Sun Lu held his cigarette in his mouth, leaned his head on the sofa, and squinted his eyes and sighed, "It would be better if he wanted to go to school. If he wanted to go to class, he would go to class in the dormitory. He would 'turn the dark' in the dormitory in the morning, afternoon and evening, he could tease his senior sisters. It's not like now, it's a matter of opening his eyes every day, and he's so tired all day long."

I said, "You're OK. After only a few days of salary, you're tired."

Sun Lu grinned, picked up the wine glass and clinked me: "I'm not saying that I'm just talking about you for your brother. Judging from your current way of living, I'm so tired for you."

"Haha, one person has one life, what should you do."

"It can be said that!" A voice suddenly sounded, and then I felt a shock in my left wrist, and a bald old monk wearing leather jacket and leather pants emerged from the side.

Jinghai tilted his butt into the sofa and said to Sun Lu with a squinted look: "What are you looking at? Why are you so blind? Why don't you bring another cup for Master Buddha?"

Sun Lu was so drunk that he didn't know anything about him. He brought the wine glass, poured a glass for him, and then pulled a pair of undisassembled disposable chopsticks in front of him, "Hehe, I said, monk, I'm not unseen, but this is the first time I have seen a ghost monk who can drink and eat meat like you. I said, are you dead?"

I was a little bit overwhelmed. After hearing what Sun Tuzi said, I couldn't help but wonder, I saw too many ghosts, but they were just smelling the smell. I have never seen ghosts like Jinghai who fill their stomachs with real swords and guns.

I couldn't help but tease, "Not to mention the ghosts who can eat and drink, even monks who drink wine and meat in Mingdao and Mingqian are rare in normal times!"

Sun Lu rolled his eyes, "That's because you have little knowledge. In the first two days, I saw a video of a 'master' bringing girls to KTV online!"

Monk Jinghai didn't say anything and didn't eat vegetables, so he just drank one cup after another.

I saw that he was embarrassed and couldn't lift his energy. I felt strange and asked:

"What's the matter with Master? Could it be that you opened your mouth in the tomb of the Living Dead, exposing your traces, and let the people in the 'over there' discover it?"

Jinghai drank half a glass of wine again, put down the glass, looked at me with his eyes in his eyes, and suddenly said word by word:
Chapter completed!
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