Number One Zombie Wife 《第一尸妻》Di Yi Shi Qi
Number One Zombie Wife, Chapter 125: I saw it.
When Zhuang Ziyue learned that Mu Yifan and Zhan Beitian had arrived, he immediately welcomed them and smiled, “Yifan, I didn’t think you would come here to find me.”
Mu Yifan smiled and said: “I’m here to return your rice.”
Zhuang Ziyue said unhappily, “Yifan, do you think I’m such a stingy person? Even a bag of rice is returned to you, do you still consider me a brother or not?”
Mu Yifan explained and said: “It can’t be better than before, rice is very precious now and you gave your life to get it back, I can’t take this for free, so I’m giving it back to you as a brother.”
“Okay, I can’t say no to you.” Zhuang Ziyue turned to Zhan Beitian and smiled again, “Rare guest, rare guest, I never thought Major General Zhan would come to my humble abode, please come inside, please come inside.”
Zhan Beitian nodded at him, gesturing for the soldiers to bring in the rice and fruit.
Zhuang Ziyue invited them to a seat and then made them a cup of tea himself.
Zhan Beitian took a small cup and tasted a small sip, saying softly, “Mr. Zhuang has many mutated people under his command, have you thought of forming a patrol to catch the murderer who killed the mutated people in recent days?”
Zhuang Ziyue smiled slightly, “I thought about it but the people under my command used to be ordinary people, they don’t have much ability to defend themselves, nor have they been strictly trained. Instead of catching them, the killer killed them.”
He took a sip of water and added, “I heard this morning that Major General Zhan has sent someone out to catch and kill the mutant, I wonder if they’ve caught them?”
“I didn’t catch him, I just shot him in the arm.” Mu Yifan’s gaze swept over both of Zhuang Ziyue’s arms, if there was any injury at all.
Zhuang Ziyue was wearing a sleeveless T-shirt, with a white arm that is untouched by the sun and unmarked.
“Really? Well, that’s a shame, because if we could catch this murderer, the mutated people in our villa wouldn’t have to live their lives on edge every day.”
Zhuang Ziyue looked at Zhan Beitian and said: “I would love to ask Major General Zhan for advice on how to train the men under my hands if I could.”
Mu Yifan yawned moodily when he saw them all talking about mutant murderers and training.
He saw that the two of them looked polite and polite, so it was unlikely that they would fight, so he made an excuse to leave his seat to go to the toilet.
When he came out of the bathroom, he took a slow look at the luxurious décor and layout of the villa, which showed that the owner of the villa was a very rich man who knew how to enjoy himself.
Suddenly, there was a click.
Mu Yifan heard a noise from the next room and turned around quickly, the door of the room was ajar.
He looked through the crack in the door and saw a pool table inside, probably a recreation room, so he pushed open the door and took a look.
There was no one inside and the pool balls were neatly arranged in a triangle shape but there was also foosball and all sorts of fun gym equipment.
Mu Yifan walked around the recreation room and then, in front of the pool table, he saw a round wooden board on the floor, the thing was not very big, it was between 40 and 50 centimeters in diameter.
He turned to look at the empty wall, thinking that the sound might have come from a falling dartboard.
Mu Yifan crouched down, trying to pick up the dartboard.
But as soon as his hand touched the dartboard, suddenly, a silver light flashed in front of his eyes and someone threw a knife that hit the dartboard in front of him with a snap.
When Mu Yifan looked at it, he saw a fruit knife nailed to the dartboard.
He was shocked, he quickly raised his head and saw Zhuang Ziyue standing in front of the pool table, staring at him with a gloomy face, his eyes were cold and dark and his whole body looked gloomy and dark, a very scary look.
Mu Yifan had never seen such a Zhuang Ziyue before and cried out somewhat uneasily, “Zi… Ziyue? .Ziyue?”
Zhuang Ziyue’s eyes moved and a gentle smile bloomed on his face like a spring breeze, as if the gloomy face he saw just now was just an illusion that Mu Yifan saw.
“Yifan, didn’t you have to go to the bathroom? Why did you come here?” Zhuang Ziyue laughed and walked forward, picked up the dart board from the floor and stuffed it into the cabinet beside her.
“I just heard a noise in the room, so I came in to have a look, because this is a recreation room, that’s why, without asking your opinion, I came in myself, you won’t be angry, right?”
Mu Yifan stood up and saw Zhan Beitian standing not far from the table, the whole person suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, somehow felt relieved and hurried over to Zhan Beitian.
Zhan Beitian asked with concern, “Is everything alright.”
As soon as he came in, he saw Zhuang Ziyue throwing the fruit knife and his heart was tugged, fearing that the knife was thrown at Mu Yifan’s head and he couldn’t stop it even if he wanted to.
Mu Yifan was silent, standing in front of Zhan Beitian with his head bowed in such a way that one could not see his emotions.
Zhan Beitian’s brow tightened and he raised his hand to ruffle Mu Yifan’s hair.
Zhuang Ziyue closed the closet door, turned to Mu Yifan and smiled, “Yifan, I was just practicing darts to show you my skills, I didn’t scare you, right?”
Mu Yifan turned around, smiled and said, “Am I such a coward? How could I be so easily scared?”
Zhan Beitian looked at Mu Yifan’s far-fetched smile and said to Zhuang Ziyue, “Mr. Zhuang, it’s getting late, we should go back too.”
Zhuang Ziyue was stunned, “Don’t you guys eat here anymore?”
“I have a lot of work to do, so I won’t bother you here.” Zhan Beitian patted Mu Yifan on the shoulder and said: “Go.”
Mu Yifan nodded.
When Zhuang Ziyue couldn’t keep them, he dropped them off at the villa and watched them get into the car.
Mu Yifan poked his head out of the car and waved at Zhuang Ziyue and said: “Ziyue, I’ll call you again sometime.”
Zhuang Ziyue pursed his lips and smiled and said: “Okay.”
When the car started, Mu Yifan got back into the car and for a moment, the smile disappeared without a trace.
Zhan Beitian saw that he was unhappy and hugged the man over to him, asking softly, “What’s wrong?”
“I saw it.” Mu Yifan whispered.
Zhan Beitian asked with a frown, “What do you see?”
Mu Yifan looked up at him and said again in a hushed voice, “I saw.”
Zhan Beitian: “…”
What did you see that made Mu Yifan so sad?
“I saw it.” This time, Mu Yifan’s tone was tinged with sadness.
Zhan Beitian’s frowning brows tightened.
He found that his entire heart was affected by the person in his arms. As long as the other party was uncomfortable, his heart was not good. If he saw the other party being happy, he would be strangely happy.
Mu Yifan didn’t want Zhan Beitian to see his sad face, so he rested his head on Zhan Beitian’s shoulder with his face towards Zhan Beitian’s back and said: “Aren’t you guys in the lobby? How did you end up in the recreation room?”
Zhan Beitian thought back to the previous incident and said and said: “Zhuang Ziyue saw you late coming out of the bathroom, then, not knowing what came to mind, he turned pale, got up quickly and ran into the recreation room, after that, you know what happened.”
Mu Yifan was even more upset when he heard this and leaned on Zhan Beitian’s shoulder, not moving for a long time.
Zhan Beitian, seeing him say nothing and not knowing how to comfort him, turned his head sideways, kissed his hair, patted him on the back and said, “Don’t think too much.”
Mu Yifan suddenly raised his head to look at him, “Tell me honestly, did you go to see Zhuang Ziyue today for some purpose?”
He thought a bag of rice was just a bag of rice that could be sent back by anyone but why would Zhan Beitian come to the door to return it, so there must be something inside.
Zhan Beitian also no longer hid it from him and said: “Last night, Lu Lin and the others wounded the murderer of the mutant, so, I suspected that this person was most likely Zhuang Ziyue, so I used the excuse of returning rice to spy over.”
Mu Yifan was a little upset and said: “Why would you suspect Zhuang Ziyue, where is the evidence?”
Zhan Beitian is silent.
Mu Yifan assumed that Zhan Beitian must have assumed that Zhuang Ziyue was a zombie in his life based on the fact that he was a zombie in his last life.
“You’ve seen Zhuang Ziyue now, did he do it?”
Zhan Beitian and said: “His arm isn’t hurt, it shouldn’t be.”
Mu Yifan was not happy with this answer and said: “What do you mean should, since there is no wound, it is not, right?”
Zhan Beitian narrowed his eyes and lowered his head to whisper in his ear, “You should know better than me how powerful zombie healing really is.”
Mu Yifan turned around and looked at him with wide eyes, “You think Zhuang Ziyue is a zombie? How do you know that? Did you sense it?”
“No.” refuted Zhan Beitian, “And you, haven’t you sensed the scent of your kind?”
Mu Yifan looked at him for a long time without speaking.