“Correct. The host must return to the capital and gradually build up influence....
So they passed through the long and narrow corridor, cracked the mechanism, and arrived at the tomb chamber. Lin A'dai was a little nervous. Although he was stupid, he knew that what his master said was true. Now seeing the coffins in front of him, his whole body trembled.
Seeing his expression, Nightingale teased, "Are you scared?"
Lin A'dai nodded.
Nightingale thought he was very interesting and not pretentious at all: "Follow me, I will protect you in the future!" She thought about it now, and she would need a helper in the future. This honest fool was not bad, at least he would not lie to her.
Lin A'dai grabbed the corner of her clothes, and this inexplicable action made Nightingale's maternal love surge up.
Until the mechanism started again, Nightingale almost died, but Lin A'dai pushed her and she was only scratched.
While cursing the grave dweller for being insidious, she looked at Lin A'dai's nervous expression, and inexplicably felt a surge of indifference towards this fool.
The two of them started flirting in this cold and dark environment in an outrageous way. Lin A'dai said that he was stupid and his family despised him. Nightingale also told her about her past, but she deified herself a lot and said that everything she said was for the sake of her family. Lin A'dai was stunned and kept clapping her, which made Nightingale, who was originally a small-voiced man, feel extremely satisfied when she was insulted by the townspeople.
Until she heard some unusual sounds.
"Did you hear that?"
Lin A-Dai was stunned and looked around: "What?"
"Footsteps."
"It's like... huh?"
It was indeed the sound of footsteps, but it sounded like someone jumping, and not far away from them.
As a veteran thief, Nightingale was alert and professional. She pulled the fool and hid, and finally the two of them saw those horrible things.
"Zombie!" Lin A'dai was terrified.
Nightingale frowned: "I didn't expect that your master really didn't lie! 嶓!" At this time, she still didn't give up her goal. She took the bag she was preparing to use to wrap up some burial objects she had just picked up, took Lin A'dai and ran away.
Lin Ah Dai followed behind, his face full of panic: "What should I do? What should I do? They're awake!"
Nightingale was a little impatient: "Run! What else can we do? Don't worry, your master will definitely be able to handle it!"
Just like the plot of the previous one, she didn't even think of closing the tomb door, and neither did Lin A'dai. The two of them fled the tomb in a hurry, climbing up to a higher place covered in dust and dirt. But just as they climbed up, their foreheads were pressed against the cold barrel of a gun.
"You are so bold! You steal the money of the living, and you also don't let go of the money of the dead."
Nightingale stared blankly at the sheriff in front of her. Why was he here? She couldn't help but look at Lin A'Dai beside her. Could it be?
As a result, Lin A-Dai was also held down and was struggling constantly.
"Thousand-armed Guanyin, no, Nightingale, you are arrested. This time we caught you red-handed. What else can you say?" Yan Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief. He had no other choice but to catch the thief and seize the stolen goods. He couldn't confirm Nightingale's illegal behavior at the moment, so he had to do it now.
Nightingale rolled her eyes and yelled, "Never mind that! There are zombies! Zombies!"
The nightingale is very smart. It muddies the water first when something happens.
But she didn't expect that the next person would disrupt her plans.
Upon hearing this, Yan Wushuang turned around and looked behind him, and Fang Zhiyi gradually appeared.
"Master!" Lin A'dai shouted in surprise. With the master here, there will be no accidents!