Chapter 132 (1/2)

Unfortunately, the man is dead. Then the scene around suddenly changed. In a flash, he stood on the street again, and next to that pork shop.

All of a sudden, the wind blew and whirred.

Zheng Quzhi glanced around in a daze and looked at Wei Yan: ”we are out of the man's fantasy?”

Wei Yan nods and looks at Zheng Quzhi with complicated eyes. After a long silence, he asked in a hoarse voice, ”do you hear a man talking to you?”

Just now, he was watching. See Zheng Quzhi squat down in front of the man, see his ear close to listen to the action, see him because of what he heard and stare big eyes expression.

”Well, didn't you hear me?” Zheng Quzhi was a little surprised when he heard the speech. Although the man said it intermittently and could not form a sentence, he could still hear the voice.

Wei Yan Mou color gradually deep, hang down the head, whispered back a sentence: ”hear.”

It was a corpse wish.

He finally let Zheng Quzhi gradually set foot on this road

Seeing that Wei Yan's mood was not right, Zheng Quzhi suddenly felt a little nervous: ”what? Isn't it good to hear that sound? ”

He remembered that when he was a child, when the old man told ghost stories to scare him, he would listen to the ghost's voice, and then he went to pay attention to it. Finally, he was haunted by evil spirits.

”No Wei Yan pressed down her inner feelings, reached out and touched Zheng Qu's hairy head, and said in a warm voice: ”very good.”

In the end, it has to be like this.

”Chen Chen, know?” A woman's voice of doubt rang out.

Zheng Qu knew that the tiger's body was shaken, so he turned his head to see it. I saw a woman standing at the door of the pork shop, with a bag of meat in her hand, looking at them in surprise.

”She doesn't know what's going on in a man's fantasy.” Wei Yan whispered.

Zheng Quzhi nodded, looking at the woman's eyes or can not hide the panic. The woman suddenly stopped, as if hurt by Zheng Quzhi's eyes, her lips moved, ”Zhizhi, what's the matter? How do you look at mom like this

Wei Yan stretched out his hand, pressed Zheng Quzhi's head into his arms, and said without changing his face: ”you are wrong.”

Hearing the speech, Zheng Quzhi took the corner of his mouth first. Can such a reason deceive people?

”Ah...” But the woman nodded, a little trance like: ”I read wrong

After a while, she walked up to them and said gently, ”go home Go home... ”

And he reached out to them.

Wei Yan didn't hesitate, reaching out to let her hold him, while he held Zheng Quzhi tightly and continued to follow the direction of home behind the woman.

All the way home, women are the same as before. Zheng Quzhi and Wei Yan hold their clothes and squeeze into the bathroom together. Zheng Quzhi was silent for a long time before he asked, ”are the bodies of the father and son still below? Can we still go to his house and take something away? ”

”No Wei Yan's eyes gradually raised, put his shirt down on the small bench beside him, and asked by the way: ”don't you take it off?”