When checking out the next day, Lin Zhuoyun dared not see anyone, so she stood alone at the door of the hotel looking at the box.

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

"Who is hiding? It's too stuffy inside, I came out to get some air!" Lin Zhuoyun looked at the passing cars pretentiously, as if those cars could bloom.

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

Lin Zhuoyun pulled up the hat of the down jacket, showing only a small face, and walked forward like a thief.

"Are you cold?" Song Weiyang asked.

"My home is two streets across. I'm afraid I'll be seen by acquaintances." Lin Zhuoyun said.

"What are you afraid of?" Song Weiyang smiled and took her hand.

Lin Zhuoyun screamed: "I'm afraid you will be beaten to death by my dad!"

"God testified that I didn't do anything last night, and your father didn't have a reason to beat me." Song Weiyang said.

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

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

"Bangse!" Lin Zhuoyun laughed first herself.

The two sat down in a small shop and each ordered a bowl of Dandan noodles.

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

"Don't you know? The zombies in Wuhou Temple killed several people!"

"real or fake?"

"Of course it is true. It was published in the newspapers. An archaeological team excavated three corpses. They were from the Qing Dynasty. They were still in official uniforms. They disappeared one night. Later, 5 zombies appeared, biting their heads. , The People's Liberation Army burned to death with a torch."

"Aren't they three corpses? Why did they become five zombies."

"Hey, you don't understand, anyone killed by a zombie will also become a zombie."

"No, no, you are not right. The zombie was not dug up by the archaeological team, but swimed up from the Funan River. The zombie is so powerful that it usually pretends to be an ordinary person and bites the one that suits his appetite."

"Fart, obviously it was dug by the archaeological team."

"Obviously it was Funan River swimming up!"

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

"You know what a shit!"

""

The diners of the entire breakfast shop joined the discussion, and it became lively for a while.

Lin Zhuoyun smiled and asked, "Do you believe in zombies?"

"Believe, zombies still bite people." Song Weiyang raised his eyebrows.

Lin Zhuoyun didn't know what to think of, and blushed: "You are a zombie!"

1995 was particularly lively. Many years later, there were still some supernatural events that happened during the year: Rongcheng zombies, Shenghai vampires, and Beijing 375 bus haunted.

This series of rumors all made a lot of noise in the local area, and it lasted for 20 years, making 1995 a supernatural year.

Take the Rongcheng zombie incident as an example. It gradually derives into seven or eight versions and spread to the whole province. At that time, many children were scared to go out during the day.

Song Weiyang and Lin Zhuoyun were eating noodles while listening to diners talking about zombies.

This is just the beginning, and in a few months, there will be riots throughout the city. Not to mention children, even adults have to go with each other when they go out, and even the local department will be suspicious and send a lot of police officers to patrol the streets.

Song Weiyang also wanted to make fun of the show, but somebody was bigger than his brain, and said solemnly: "Don't fight, there are indeed zombies in Wuhou Temple, there are zombies in Funan River, and there are zombies in Shuangliu. Why are so many zombies popping up all at once? Let me tell you, these were all made by the United States, and they were transported by planes to the big cities in China and thrown off! The Americans are so bad!"

Song Weiyang: ""

"Huhuhuhu!" Lin Zhuoyun covered her mouth with a hard smile.

In order to prevent the zombies from plotting, Song Weiyang sent Teacher Lin to the door of his house before dragging his suitcase to the train station.

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

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

The driver said: "Expansion, I heard that a large area of ​​the plant will be built over there. Let me tell you, now the winery business is very good, and the wine trucks have to line up for more than half a month. The beginning of the news broadcast every night. It’s all Didi Didi, and the Fairy Wine Group will tell you the time. Once the news is finished, there is an advertisement again. Good luck will come as soon as the Fairy Wine opens. These two advertisements are so powerful that people everywhere are rushing to buy them."

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

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

The vendors who participated in the bidding were all dumbfounded. They originally thought it was a five-second advertisement, but found that the media all over the country were hyping. The commercial hasn't aired yet, and "Xianjiu" is so fast that it will be cooked. If they had known it, they would have voted for a few million more bids!

The taxi drove to the entrance of the distillery staff quarter, Song Weiyang took out a piece of Zhonghua and threw it over: "Uncle, go on!"

"Yo, here comes Yang Yang!" Liu Changsheng said cheerfully.

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

"Okay," Liu Changsheng smiled, "don't buy so many cigarettes next time, one pack is enough."

When Song Shumin went to the countryside to be an educated youth, Liu Changsheng helped a lot. He was driven out of the countryside by Zhong Dahua a year ago, and now he is invited by Song Qizhi to be the guard. A little old man in his 50s, some people have come to matchmaking recently.

The taxi driver was dumbfounded by a piece of Chinese cigarettes, and asked Liu Changsheng, "Who is that young man? He is so generous."

Liu Changsheng opened the cigarette spot and coaxed: "Who is he? Tell you to scare you to death!"

"Who?" The driver became more interested.

"He is Manager Xiao Song!" Liu Changsheng said sonorously.

"Great, great!" The driver said repeatedly.

From time to time, people in the community greeted Song Weiyang. He had been prepared, and he would have candy when he saw the child, but a string was followed by his butt.

The house was moved by Song Weiyang after he was in college. He didn't have the key, so he could only knock on the door.

Sister-in-law Cai Fanghua opened the door and said with joy, "Yangyang is here, come in quickly. Mom works at Xifeng, and your brother is in the factory. Usually, he can't be too busy. He often gets home after ten o'clock in the evening."

"My sister-in-law has worked hard~lightnovelpub.net~ said Song Weiyang.

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

Hearing the noise inside, the nephew walked out tremblingly, seeming to feel Song Weiyang's face, so scared to hide behind his mother to take a peek.

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

"Wow wow wow!"

The nephew was so frightened that he cried.

"Hahaha!"

Song Weiyang laughed happily, and his sister-in-law stood beside him, not crying or laughing.

The bedroom is still the same, and the Lenovo computer has also moved in. Song Weiyang had nothing to do in his spare time, and turned on the computer, but still didn't know why he didn't even install Tetris!

Yes, let's go to the company.