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Police speculate that the accident may have been a simple gas explosion, combined with insufficient evidence.
After hearing that this zombie was an antique from over a hundred years ago, he became even more happy.
Thus, the two men took off the jade ring from the zombie's hand.
He thought to himself that he would sell the zombie first, and sell the jade ring after he got the money.
Now that the cyber-police were investigating this matter so strictly, it would not be worth it if he got caught. Moreover, the matter of him trying to murder someone might very well be exposed, and his end would be the severe punishment of the law.
"Liu Ming, if you get caught this time, you'll be sentenced to death." his wife warned.
There was a trace of unease in her tone, but the expression on her face when she looked at the jade ring immediately revealed her greed.
"I know." The old miner called Liu Ming casually said, "People die for money, birds die for food."
His wife said no more, and then she put the jade ring on her finger.
"It's still better to wear it on my hand." She looked at her fingers. "But do you think the zombie is alive or dead?"
Liu Ming said, "Of course he's dead. Didn't you see those zombies in the movie with Yellow Talisman s sticking to their heads? Since this zombie didn't stick to it, that means he's dead. If he's alive, he might be even more valuable. "
Late at night, the zombie was wrapped in foil and steel wire.
Suddenly, it opened its eyes and moved its body.
Her blood-red eyes rolled over as the sharp claws in her hands gradually grew longer.
At this moment, Liu Ming and his wife were lying on the bed, having fallen asleep.
In their dreams, they dreamed that their bed was covered with money, and the money that they could not spend all of it on continued to fly away.
The obvious thing is that their money is already bewitching their minds.
The zombie directly used its strength to break free from the steel wire and foil.
Today was its seventh day of hibernation. At this moment, it had completely become a cold-blooded zombie.
He lifted his foot and exerted a bit more force.
Immediately, the zombie's body floated up into the air. Then, it breathed out a breath of cold air and smelled the scent of a human.
The three fangs in front of its mouth slightly trembled, indicating that it now wanted to bite someone to suck their blood.
A few hundred years ago, it was sealed in a stone coffin by the Daoist Sect. At this moment, its entire body was filled with an evil aura.
The bedroom door of Liu Ming and his wife slowly opened, and zombies slowly floated in.
He stretched out his long and sharp claws and aimed at Liu Ming's wife's neck and stabbed down.
She even stopped breathing before she could even struggle.
The claws of a zombie were extremely sharp. Not to mention a human's neck, it could even pierce through a wall that was in front of it.
Fresh blood continued to flow out from the wound. The zombie moved its mouth closer to the wound, took a deep breath and then sucked the blood out of the female's body.
Afterwards, the zombie moved closer to old miner Liu Ming's bedside and slowly opened its mouth, thrusting its three sharp zombie teeth directly into the big artery on Liu Ming's neck.
"Ahh!" The immense pain caused him to wake up from his stupor.
However, it was already too late.
The zombie saw him struggle, so its claws pierced through his abdominal cavity.
With another swipe, all the internal organs in his stomach flowed onto the bed.
The last thing Liu Ming saw before he died was the consequences of his greed. He had used dozens of lives in exchange for the so-called priceless treasure.
In the end, all he got was a ferocious zombie, and his own fate was to be cruelly killed by that zombie.
"I will pay for it with my life!" The voice was dense and loud.
He could hear clearly that these were the accusations of those who had died because of him.
Liu Ming died in great pain and fear, becoming a desiccated corpse.
To be more accurate, it was a mummified corpse that was about to become a zombie.
Then the zombie flew to the woman's side, put the jade ring that belonged to it back on her finger, let out a mournful howl and disappeared into the darkness.
Hu Xiao'er was folding the Yin-Yang Bird in his bedroom.
This time, he needed to prepare a bit more. Too many things had happened recently, so he had to be prepared for a rainy day.
When Qian Yunwei woke up at night, she saw that the light in Hu Xiao'er's room was still on.
Thus, he walked over and knocked on his door, "Hu Xiao'er, you're still awake?"
A weak voice came from inside the room, "Yes, I'm still busy."
"Do you need my help?"
Hu Xiao'er's heart was filled with evil, what do I need your help for so late at night …
Qian Yunwei looked at her watch, which was pointing at twelve o'clock, and suddenly slapped her forehead.
Hu Xiao'er immediately turned the handle of the door, he was speechless and forgot to lock the door.
Under normal circumstances, he would not lock the door. After all, there were no outsiders at home.
Of course, except when you're looking at a disc …
"May I come in?"
Hu Xiao'er couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva when he saw her directly walk into the bedroom with the door closed.
The point was that she was still wearing her thin pajamas, and her entire inner self was faintly discernible.
Her hair was a bit messy, showing a kind of blurred beauty.
"You've come in." Hu Xiao'er's lips trembled, then he lowered his head and continued to fold the paper.
However, his mind was already in turmoil.
In the middle of the night, a beautiful girl wearing this kind of pajamas walked into her room. It was normal for a man to have some reactions …
"I can't tell that you can still do manual labor." Qian Yunwei walked over to his side and took a look at the Yin-Yang Bird on the table in his hands.
Hu Xiao'er could smell the faint aroma of her milk and started to panic in his heart.
He thought to himself, I am not only good at manual work, but also good at hand and life.
He had been single for eighteen years.
"Uh, no big deal." Hu Xiao'er glanced at her slender thighs.
Suddenly, Qian Yunwei picked up the ballpoint pen she was sitting on and placed it against Hu Xiao'er's neck.
"Speak, who was the girl who picked up your phone that night?"