"Cruises?" I leaned back in my chair, frowned, lit a cigarette, and took a deep breath.

The city we live in is inland, far from the sea, what does Lao Baga mean when he says 'cruise' before he dies?

What bothered me the most were the other two sentences translated by Sima Nan.

Lao Baga finally shouted a signature slogan of Japanese militarism, which is nothing. I have long doubted his identity, he is by no means an ordinary Chinese peasant, and his real identity should be Japanese.

This may sound incredible, but if it's like Jinghai said, Lao Baga is a zombie, then it makes sense. Zombies are walking dead and have a much longer 'lifespan' than the average person.

"You lied to me, the bullet is problematic......"

I muttered the first sentence of Sima Nan's translation.

In retrospect, when we found out Lao Baga, he seemed to be a little out of control. But when I said that Hao Xiangrou was Boss Du's woman, he obviously showed a frightened look.

In other words, although he lost control for some reason, he did not completely lose his mind.

Lao Baga is the janitor of the ghost building, and he is still afraid of Boss Du.

But just after Hao Xiangrou whispered a word to him, he completely broke out, and suddenly wanted to bite Hao Xiangrou.

At that time, Lao Baga did not have any offensive weapons in his hands except for a mouthful of rotten teeth, and Zhao Qi shot without hesitation.

There is a problem with the bullet......

I asked Jinghai, "Great monk, can a bullet kill a zombie?" ”

I compared my hand to a pistol and tapped my head: "It's a headshot." ”

"Cut, my head is blown up, so I'm not dead?" Jing Hai rolled his eyes, touched the wine bottle with Dou Dabao, drank the wine in the bottle dry, looked at me and said softly, "You mean, that puppet zombie with a black corpse zombie ancestor was shot in the head with a gun?" ”

Seeing me nodding, he leaned forward and whispered with the smell of wine, "Zombies are not alive, they are long dead." Therefore, the soul does not have a head seven formed, and the consciousness returns. ”

I subconsciously frowned, not understanding what he wanted to say for a while.

Jing Hai rolled his eyes again: "How did you act like a yin?" What about ghosts? What about the soul? The zombie was beaten without a head, but what about his soul? Have you seen his soul? ”

I froze for a moment, and my eyes widened suddenly.

Listening to Jinghai's reminder, I finally thought about what the problem was.

I'm pretty sensitive to the ghosts now, but after the death of the old Baga, I performed the autopsies on him and the murdered beggar as usual. During that time, I didn't feel the presence of a ghost in the house.

The little beggar is newly dead, and it takes seven days for the soul to take shape.

But what about Old Baga? He's a zombie!

A horrific thought flashed through my mind:

Old Baga is dead...... Not only was the head blown out by the gun, but the soul also dissipated.

Zhao Qi's shot actually made his soul fly away!

Hao Xiangrou and Zhao Qi's actions at that time, now that I think about it, it seems like a conspiracy that was discussed in advance and cooperated with the performance.

Hao Xiangrou is Du Hanzhong's wife, and it is understandable that he wants Lao Baga's life, because Lao Baga got into trouble and killed someone, causing the police to come to the door.

What about Zhao Qi? Why did Zhao Qi cooperate with Hao Xiangrou?

Juanzi's words rang in my head again:

"Bai Mengdie asked me to tell you to be careful of the people around you......"

After eating, I called the blind man and said that Dou Dabao and I would go to sleep with him at night.

Unexpectedly, Jinghai said with a smoky wine: "The Buddha doesn't have a place to live tonight!" ”

Dou Dabao was also drunk, put his shoulder on his shoulder and said vaguely:

"What else do you mean? Let's go to the blind Ah Bing's house! Again...... Pack another fifty skewers and go back to ...... Drink with Ah Bing! ”

Seeing that both of them drank too much, I didn't bother to say anything.

When I arrived at Pig Nose Alley, as soon as I entered the door of the blind man's house, the blind man who was eating melon seeds in the sofa twisted his eyebrows as soon as he saw Jing Hai, "Why did you get him here?" ”

I know that the blind man really doesn't want to see Jinghai, according to his words, this old bald man is too powerful, there is nothing in his eyes except for the baby, and he is running into something, the old monk is definitely the kind of white-eyed wolf who runs first, and does not forget to kick you forward before running.

"Don't stare at me when you see me, I don't owe you money!" Jinghai snatched the plastic bag in Dou Dabao's hand and shook it twice in front of the blind man's eyes, "I don't live in your house for nothing, we know the rules, but we don't come empty-handed!" ”

As soon as he said this, the blind man had no tricks.

However, in my opinion, the blind man's willingness to agree to 'take in' the old monk should be for the sake of mutton skewers and big kidneys.

Dou Dabao and Jinghai both drank more and more, so I followed two more skewers of mutton and went back to the house to sleep.

Strange to say, although my brain was almost bursting with full doubts, I slept soundly that night without even dreaming a dream.

At dawn, the blind man knocked on the window outside and called for me to get up and have breakfast.

I leaned against the head of the bed and woke up for a while, grabbing my phone.

Click on the screen, see an unread text message, open it casually, and see that the sender's number is a fierce spirit.

This number is not indicated, but this is not the first time it has been messaged to me.

The last time it was sent to me, it was on the way to Chenpigou and reminded me not to let people take a ride.

This time, the content of the message was still very short, just two words......

My first instinct was to call back, but the other party turned off the phone.

Hanging up, I looked at the time the text message came, 1:14 a.m.

I hesitated for a moment and sent a text message: Who are you?

"Hey! Simao, why are you here? Dou Dabao's loud voice suddenly came from the courtyard.

I peeked out of the window and into the courtyard, quickly dressed and ran out.

"Good news! Early! I greeted Duan Jiayin, who had just come in from outside, with a shy face.

I didn't drink much yesterday, but the blind man, Dou Dabao, and Jinghai drank until the second half of the night.

Duan Jiayin has an unusual relationship with the blind man now, to put it bluntly, this is no different from her family.

At a friend's house, when the hostess came back, she naturally had to pay for her smiling face.

Duan Jiayin looked at me and the blind man, and glared at the blind man again: "Let's go into the house and say." ”

When I entered the house and saw a table of sumptuous breakfast, I couldn't help but wonder: "Blind, what did you do?" ”

"Where does he have that ability!" Jing Hai patted his two hands on his chest, "I'm a monk, I won't eat and live for nothing, you young people sleep lazy, I'll get up early in the morning to make breakfast for you!" ”

The blind man swallowed dryly and said vaguely, "This is all in my refrigerator." ”

"Time is tight, hurry up and have breakfast." Duan Jiayin picked up a bowl casually, and said to the blind man while serving porridge: "Liu Bing, you and Xu Wei should hurry up and arrange the matter at hand, and we will go to Chongqing immediately." ”

"Chongqing?" My temples jumped, and the content of that mysterious text message just now was Chongqing.