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Chapter 18 This is a Formation

We all thought that when we got through it, life would get better and better.

Unexpectedly, everyone has become like this now.

I hate it so much!

I can't wait to find out that evil way immediately, and peel him off.

"Why are you still in a daze, hurry up and brush your teeth, hurry up and eat breakfast, or you will say that the fritters are not delicious when they are cold."

Grandpa urged, and hurried to the kitchen to work.

I also hurried to wash up, and while I was brushing my teeth, I was thinking what the hell was that annoying person doing?

Are you dreaming?

If it wasn't for the corpse spots on Grandpa's body reminding me,
Although they look fine, the fact that they are already dead makes me feel that they must be dreaming.

"The girl is not well yet, the fritters are out of the pan."

Grandpa called me in the living room.

I hurriedly cleaned up and went out, and saw that the soy milk was already on the dining table, and the fried dough sticks were waiting for me to eat.

"Sit down quickly."

Grandpa greeted me, and handed me fried dough sticks as usual, and then he picked up fried dough sticks and dipped them in soy milk to eat.

"Hey, why are you just looking at me there? What's so interesting about me? Hurry up and eat yours."

Grandpa waved.

I really couldn't eat it, but in order not to disappoint my grandpa's kindness, I still bit the fritters and swallowed.

I ran out of the house right after breakfast.

Grandpa chased after me and shouted: "Girl, come back early at noon, don't play too crazy."

"Oh."

I called him back and ran to Sha Niu's house, originally wanting to confirm whether Sha Niu was resurrected like a dog.

Before entering the door, I saw him standing in the cowshed, feeding water to the cows.

Got it!

The silly cow is really alive.

Just a bandage on his head, and I thought of his missing ear.

"Morning, grandma, have you had breakfast yet? My mother is cooking millet porridge, it nourishes the stomach, let's eat together."

The silly cow saw me and greeted me warmly.

"No, I just finished eating and went out for a run to lose weight."

After fooling around for a while, I went to the second fool's house.

The fool is eating breakfast.

His eyes were bandaged and blood was coming out.

I was taken aback, and was about to ask him what was going on, when the second-blind's mother came out, and she was also taken aback when she saw me, and smiled: "Grandma, it's so early?"

"What's wrong with the second fool's eyes?"

"He, he was bitten by something while chopping wood. I'll go to a Chinese medicine doctor and get some medicine to bandage it up."

The fuck is obviously lying.

I also saw that day, the eyeballs were gone, and the bandaging didn't help.

I am leaving.

Think of a person, Ye Jintian.

If there should be one person alive in the whole village, it is him.

I ran to the village chief's house.

The village chief was playing Tai Chi in the yard, and he smiled when he saw me: "Grandma, good morning, let's have breakfast together later."

"I've eaten. Is Jintian here? I'll look for him."

"In the house, the guy is still awake."

The village chief replied, turned around and entered the house, and I followed suit.

Rural people don't pay attention.

There was still a motorcycle in the living room, I stood there for a while, and Ye Jintian came out rubbing his eyes.

I saw that there were no corpse spots on his body, so I leaned over and said in a low voice, "Do you still remember what happened between the silly cow and the fool?"

He looked at me with a confused face: "What?"

I? ? ?
Anyway, I'm a little timid, so I asked directly if they were dead, would they be beaten by gangs?

While hesitating, the village head and the village head's wife called me enthusiastically: "Grandma, come and have breakfast, it's all ready."

The smiles on their faces and the gestures of waving reminded me of ghost movies.

"I have eaten the soy milk fritters made by my grandfather."

I dragged Ye Jintian to the door, and said in a low voice, "It's about the death of the idiot and the silly cow, don't you forget?"

"Grandma, what are you talking about?"

Ye Jintian looked at me like a monster.

I? ? ?
Ok.

Although he looks fine on the surface, he may have been brainwashed.

The people in the village were also brainwashed, and they didn't even remember that the silly cow, the stupid man, and the dog had all burped their farts.

I hesitated for a while, and told Ye Jintian everything, and asked him to find out the evil way with me.

Ye Jintian just stared at me, which made me shudder.

Then he reached out and touched my forehead: "Grandma, are you in a daze when writing novels, how could this happen?"

What can I say?

She angrily yelled at him: "If you don't believe me, let it go, I'm leaving."

He didn't keep me.

I turned around and left the village chief's house and walked straight up the mountain.

If these people don't help me, zombies and bastards will definitely help me.

"Miss."

Before I even entered the ancestral cemetery, the zombies were already jumping up to me.

The smile is so bright, the sun in midsummer is not as warm as him.

"When I came, I was worried that you were not here."

I took the zombie back to the ancestral grave.

The Hate was there too, this time not in the shadows, but sitting on the edge of the stone bed beside the coffin.

The handsome face is equally cold.

He looks so much like a zombie that I kind of suspect they're actually brothers.

I just don't know why one became a ghost and the other a zombie, but what is certain is that both of them had entanglements with me in my previous life.

I think I was pretty crazy in my previous life, actually fell in love with two brothers, and even hiccupped myself.

"The resurrection of Gouzi and the others, is it your fault?"

I get straight to the point.

The annoying ghost stared at me, and after a few seconds, his voice was faint: "No."

"Miss, it's really not a nuisance, he only kills people, he doesn't turn people into walking corpses and wander around there."

The zombie also hastily explained.

I think they are good brothers again.

Although zombies often dislike annoying ghosts, they still choose to stand together at critical moments.

Anyway, I think the brotherhood between them should still be salvageable.

"Then what's going on?"

"I saw that Gouzi and the others were all alive, and Ye Jintian didn't even remember everything that happened before."

A million whys.

The annoying ghost didn't answer me, and said in a low voice, "Think hard, you can figure it out."

"That's right, lady, you are the smartest, you need to use your brain more."

Zombies follow suit.

I? ? ?
What the hell, I'm a person in the 21st century, and I haven't come into contact with any monsters, ghosts, and snakes. I'm just writing a supernatural novel.

and many more……

A flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and I asked the annoying ghost: "You said this is a formation, so do people who die in this formation all die and come back to life?"

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"Close!"

The corner of the disgusting ghost's lips hooked up.

I hate people who play tricks like this the most.

But to be honest, he's still pretty handsome like this, it's just kind of annoying.

In the end, he said it was up to me.

Walking out of the ancestral grave, the scorching sun is flourishing.

I walked towards the village and saw a postman approaching from a distance.

Our village is a bit out of the way, and usually the post office delivers letters. If it is express, whoever enters the city will pick it up and deliver it to each household.

I walked over, and the postman greeted me: "Go back, there is a registered letter to the village chief, take a look."

"Oh."

I took the letter and the postman left.

(End of this chapter)