Zhang's family.

In a certain ward, there are two beds and two patients are lying.

The younger one is Zhang Junbao, whose face is black at the moment, his lips are blue, and his breath is weak.

The other is Mrs. Zhang.

At this time, he was also old, gray, mentally decayed, and lost his former look.

Outside the ward.

"Bastard, blind your dog's eyes, even Ben Shao dares to stop him?"

Zhuo Bufan stared at the two security guards in front of him, and said angrily.

"Zhuo Shao, I'm sorry, Zhang Shao has an order, anyone who wants to go in must get his permission. ”

Two big and burly security guards stood at the door of the ward, like two iron towers, and said coldly.

"Get out of the way, today, I have to go in. ”

Zhuo Bufan was furious.

At that moment, he waved his fist and hit the security guard.

"Huh?"

One of the security guards, with a flash of sharpness in his eyes, grabbed Zhuo Bufan's wrist and threw him away.

Zhuo Bufan's little strength is okay to deal with ordinary students.

It's not enough to deal with the two of them.

After all, they are also retired special forces, and they have a chilling anger, and they can fight ten people like Zhuo Bufan.

"Zhuo Dashao, if you dare to break in again, don't let us be polite. ”

Seeing that Zhuo Bufan still wanted to rush over, the security guard said coldly.

There was a hint of vague threat in the words.

Zhuo Bufan stood in place, trembling with anger, his fists clenched, his face turned pale, and the anger in his eyes almost erupted.

"Cousin, why are you here?"

Just then, a cry came from my ears.

Zhuo Bufan looked back, and a tall young man walked over.

The face is quite handsome, but the corners of the eyes are narrow and long, and the lips are thin.

At first glance, he is a ruthless and mean person.

At this moment, this person's face was full of spring breeze, and even there was a smile in his eyes.

"Zhang Shao!"

As soon as they saw this man, the two security guards at the door immediately shouted respectfully.

"Zhang Juncheng!"

Seeing this person, Zhuo Bufan's aura became violent, and his teeth clicked.

"Bastard, what the hell did you do with your cousin and the old man?"

Zhuo Bufan quickly rushed over and said with a roar.

At that moment, he waved his fist and hit Zhang Juncheng's face.

"Get out!"

As soon as he came to Zhang Juncheng, a cheer sounded in his ears, like a ghostly roar, with a strange magic power, drilled into his ears.

In the next moment, he was confused, in a trance, and stood in place.

From behind Zhang Junbao, a bald monk walked out, this person was short in stature, with an evil breath, and his eyes flashed with strange brilliance.

He carried a string of unknown animal bones around his neck and wore a robe diagonally.

"Master Aticha, let him go. ”

Seeing Zhuo Bufan become sluggish, Zhang Juncheng said respectfully to the monk.

The monk named Master Aticha nodded slightly, and when he didn't see any movements, he saw Zhuo Bufan tremble, and his eyes became clear.

"Zhang Juncheng, you ......"

Zhuo Bufan clenched his fists and stared at Zhang Juncheng, his face full of anger and fierceness.

When he saw Aticha, there was fear in his eyes.

Without a sound, this man was able to control him, which really made him frightened, as if he were an evil demon.

"What the hell did you do with your cousin and the old man?"

Zhuo Bufan yelled.

"My cousin and the old man suddenly fell seriously ill and couldn't wake up, and the Zhang family's affairs could only be decided by me. ”

"I'm also very sad about this kind of thing!"

Zhang Juncheng shook his head and sighed.

"Bastard, it must be you, who did the hack on them. ”

Zhuo Bufan roared angrily.

Two days ago, he encountered a little trouble and wanted to ask Zhang Junbao for help, but he couldn't get in touch.

Even if I called Mr. I, no one answered.

Zhuo Bufan noticed that things were not good, but he didn't think much about it, and after finishing the things at hand, he came to Zhang's house to have a look.

Unexpectedly, he was shocked to hear that Zhang Junbao and the old man suffered from a vicious illness and were bedridden.

Moreover, all the power of the Zhang family fell on Zhang Juncheng and became the only person to speak.

No, while people weren't paying attention, he secretly inquired about the location of Zhang Junbao and the old man, and wanted to sneak in, but was stopped by the security guard.

"Zhuo Bufan, I still have a little relationship with my Zhang family, and if you are out of control, I won't care about you. ”

"When Junbao and the old man had an accident, my Zhang family was also heartbroken and grieved. ”

"But if you dare to frame me like this again, don't blame me for being unkind to you. ”

Zhang Juncheng squinted his eyes and said with a slight threat.

"Hmph, it's clear that you saw that the old man valued his cousin and was not angry, so he did something to them. ”

Zhuo Bufan said coldly.

Zhang Juncheng's temperament will be retribution, and like a poisonous snake, it is hidden but not released.

Among the Zhang family, the one he is most unaccustomed to is this cousin.

"Zhuo Bufan, the affairs of the Zhang family have nothing to do with you, now, you get out of the Zhang family immediately. ”

"Otherwise, I'll find someone to send you out. ”

Zhang Juncheng's face was gloomy, as if he was about to drip water.

"You dare!"

Zhuo Bufan shouted.

"Come, send him out. ”

Zhang Juncheng roared.

At that moment, two security guards came over behind him, and without saying a word, they set up Zhuo Bufan and pulled him out.

"Do you want me to do him?"

Aticha said lightly.

Although he is a monk, he can open his mouth and close his mouth to kill people, which is really terrifying.

"Forget it, he's just a little minion, it's okay. ”

Zhang Juncheng groaned, shook his head and said.

He had no doubts about the methods of this Aticha master, even if he killed Zhuo Bufan, no one would know.

In this way, it is inevitable that the Zhuo family will be involved, and the matter will be made big again, which is not worth it.

"Let's go, let's see my good brother and the old man. ”

Zhang Juncheng said with a smile.

After speaking, he raised his feet and walked into the ward.

"Master Aticha, how long will this be?"

Zhang Juncheng walked up, looked at Zhang Junbao and Zhang Anguo, and turned around and asked.

At this moment, the two of them were lying on the hospital bed, like living dead, only their brows furrowed from time to time, as if they were in pain.

From their heads, from time to time, a cloud of black gas will emerge, which looks strange and infiltrating.

"After tonight, it's time for three days and three nights, when they'll be the walking dead, under your control. ”

Aticha said lightly.

"Yes, thank you, Master. ”

Zhang Juncheng said excitedly.

"Old man, in terms of means and ability, I don't have to be Zhang Junbao, and I don't want to embark on this road, you forced me. ”

"But don't worry, when you get better, I will still take good care of you. ”

Zhang Juncheng muttered.