It was already late at night when Qin Bai came out of the restaurant.
As expected, Fei Yangyang had already been carried away by several bodyguards.
This guy was still clamoring for a second round of drinks before he left.
If it weren't for Pleasant Goat slapping him on the back of the head, this guy might be telling Qin Bai about his emotional journey over the years right now.
Qin Bai watched him get into the car before walking forward with peace of mind.
A cold wind blew by, awakening the alcohol that had been dormant in the body.
I instantly felt dizzy and lightheaded, as if tens of thousands of little elves were dancing in my head.
The streets were deserted at midnight.
Qin Bai tried his best to walk in a straight line. When he got to the car, he took out his phone to call a designated driver.
It's time to hire a driver. These days, he's the boss of several companies, and it's really embarrassing not having someone to open the car door for him when he goes out.
Having arranged for a designated driver, Qin Bai looked up at the dark night sky.
There are many ways for people to get along.
The most complicated thing is wanting to get close to someone, but maintaining suspicion and vigilance at the same time.
In this battle of wits with Ling Xiangxue, she was actually the one who was at her lowest point the whole time.
Despite knowing nothing, she almost became a victim without realizing it.
call!
Capitalists who play mind games deserve to die.
Perhaps Boiling Sheep is right; we should grab an AK47 and storm into Luohe's house and mow them all down.
Just thinking about it is so exciting.
While he was lost in thought.
A crisp sound of plastic and metal colliding came from afar.
Then.
"Don't move, please don't move, I..."
Duang~~~
Qin Bai was completely stunned the moment he fell to the ground.
A few meters away, there was a shared electric scooter and a white-haired little zombie lying on the ground.
A few seconds later.
Qin Bai got up and tried to run away.
Holy crap!
I should have listened to my mother; sure enough, if I don't come home at night, I'll see something unclean.
What are you drinking? You're even hallucinating from all this.
The white-haired little zombie was riding a small electric scooter and kept shouting to stop himself from moving.
Now we know why.
It turns out that this little thing was designed for aiming; as long as it was half a meter off-target, this bizarre traffic accident wouldn't have happened.
Before he could leave the scene of the accident, the little zombie suddenly sat up.
Qin Bai got goosebumps all over his body.
Oh my god!
It's come back to life!
A somewhat dazed voice rang out: "Are you out of your mind? I told you not to move, so why did you bump into me?"
It's the sound a normal human being makes.
It's just that their way of thinking is quite different from that of normal humans.
Qin Bai mustered his courage and turned on the camera function on his phone.
Click!
A flash of white light.
The little zombie squinted as the flashlight shone on its face, revealing a flushed, slightly drunk complexion.
Qin Bai stared at the photo.
Is your complexion normal?
No canines?
Arm bent?
Can it speak human language?
Did it not bite?
In summary.
Not an outlier.
Qin Bai was relieved.
He didn't want to come home like Tigger; that would be too tiring.
Qin Bai walked to the little zombie's side: "Let's settle this officially and privately."
"What?" The little zombie sat on the ground, clearly unable to think clearly, the white hair on its head swaying back and forth.
"You hit me, shouldn't you pay me compensation? Otherwise, I'll call the traffic police..."
At this moment, the little zombie looked up to see who was speaking.
Their eyes met.
A few seconds later.
"Ahhhhh~~~ Xiaobai, it's my Xiaobai, am I dreaming?"
"Yang Nana? I'm telling you, don't come any closer... I've already said, don't come any closer."
Qin Bai reached out and pressed down on the white-haired little zombie's head, stopping it from taking any further action.
"Little Bai, Little Bai, have you forgotten? I am your Nana-chan sister."
"I've told you before, stop using those tired jokes."
He had already started taking out his phone.
Huang Nianling.
Huang Nianling, answer the phone quickly!
Your best friend is about to mutate.
A zombie cosplayer came out in the middle of the night to scare people, hit someone, and then started acting crazy while drunk. This person is hopeless.
At that moment, the designated driver was riding his electric scooter toward them.
They suddenly stopped about ten meters away from each other.
Under the streetlights, a man struggled to defend himself against the attack of a small white-haired zombie, looking utterly disheveled.
After watching for a few seconds, he turned and ran.
"Aaaaaah~~~ Zombies are besieging the city! Everyone run!"
"No, your return isn't what you think."
Qin Bai's throat was hoarse from shouting, but he stood there stunned and didn't slow down the designated driver's escape speed at all.
That's good now.
The designated driver skipped out on the fare.
No one will take me home.
Qin Bai looked at the cosplayer in front of him and angrily let go of her hand.
Duang~~~
"Good start, it's done."
Yang Nana's head made intimate contact with the car door.
Should.
It makes you stay out all night.
Didn't your mother tell you that if you don't come home after midnight, something bad is bound to happen?
The little white-haired zombie sat on the ground, its head spinning in circles, clearly bewildered.
A dozen minutes later.
A man and a white-haired little zombie appeared in KFC.
"I want a hamburger, fries, and a Coke, and don't forget the chicken wings, thank you."
Yang Nana rubbed her head and called out to Qin Bai, who was standing in front of the counter.
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