Chapter 2

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**Number One Zombie Wife Chapter 2:

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Just as Mu Yifan was snarling in the heart of the grass and mud horse, a sudden 'click' sounded, and a hole was broken in his hand carrying the bag, and the ancestral sacrifice that he bought earlier fell to the ground.

Mu Yifan suddenly returned to his heart, and he saw Zhan Beitian not far away and heard the sound.

Chapter 3 Wrong Grave

Zhan Beitian's glance surprised Mu Yifan, fearing what the other party would see. He squatted down and covered the guilty conscience with the action of picking up worship supplies. At the same time, he touched the mask on his face and The glasses, sure they were on their faces safely, were only slightly relieved.

After picking things up, continue to pretend to be indifferent, walk to the side of the unmanned grave, and start lighting candles.

While he was busy, he quietly aimed at Zhanbei Tian with Yu Guang, and saw that the other party had taken his eyes back, and his heart really returned to his original position.

At this moment, Mu Yifan's mood is very complicated. Not only is he glad to find the male lead, but he is also worried that he can't let go of his heart, especially the male lead Zhan Bei looks exactly like him ...

"Who are you?" A fierce voice interrupted Mu Yifan's thoughts suddenly.

Mu Yifan looked up and looked back, and saw a middle-aged man put his shoulders down, followed by an old man and a middle-aged woman, as well as a young man and two little girls. Six pairs of eyes stared curiously. He, in particular Mu Yifan, wearing a mask and glasses on his face, was an invisible thief, and immediately alerted six people.

Mu Yifan looked at them and looked at the grave in front of him. Finally, his eyes fell on the burden placed on the ground before the middle-aged man. He thought, wouldn't this grave belong to their old ancestors?

The middle-aged woman stared at Mu Yifan as if she saw her enemies. Moreover, the more she looked, the more fierce she was. She walked to the middle-aged man and said in a low voice, "Child, father, you see him on the grave. To cover the whole face, shouldn't he be the driver who killed San Er? "

What?

Mu Yifan was stunned. Although the voice of the middle-aged woman was not strong, she could still clearly hear what she said, and was trying to explain it. She listened to the old man's anger and said, "What? He just killed San Er. driver?"

The middle-aged woman snorted coldly: "A sneaky look must be a matter of conscience. In the middle of the night, when the third child asks for his life, he will run to incense!"

Mu Yifan quickly stood up and explained, "This big sister ...!"

by!

Anyone who finds incense on a grave can encounter this kind of bad luck, and it is also mistaken for the driver who killed his family!

Is he too unlucky?

Besides, if he was not afraid that Zhan Beitian would recognize himself, how could he be secretive like a thief!

"Ah! Who is your uncle? It's a shameless thing, don't think you lost money, we can forgive you!" The middle-aged woman opened her throat and scolded Mu Yifan, then the whole person lay on the grave. Qian cried loudly: "My poor third son, before you are five years old, you are ..."

The other five people stared at him with red eyes, especially the middle-aged man was full of grief and indignation, took off the burden on the burden and went to Mu Yifan.

Mu Yifan hurriedly avoided: "You misunderstood, I am not the driver of the accident in your mouth, I just ... just went to the wrong grave ..."

As soon as he typed out these words, a firecracker sounded beside him, and he overwhelmed his words firmly.

The middle-aged man missed the shot, raised his shoulders angrily again, and yelled fiercely: "Wang Baguao, I will interrupt your legs to worship my third son!"

Seeing that they did not listen to his explanation at all, Mu Yifan hurriedly ran away.

Maybe I was thinking about the male lead and ran to the direction where Zhan Beitian stood.

Chapter 4 You're Hit

Zhan Beitian heard the noise, turned his head in doubt, and saw a person wearing a sunglasses mask running towards him, followed by a middle-aged man holding a flat shoulder and scolding and chasing after him.

Suddenly, a light beam caught from the corner of his eye and reflected from the opposite mountain.

Zhan Beitian was startled, and before he could react, he heard a bang, the sound of a bullet hitting his body.

Immediately, the man who ran past him was stunned, and his body turned over to him.

Zhan Beitian hurriedly caught the man, looking down, and a puddle of red blood spilled from the sleeve of his right arm, and a small hole was broken.

It's a gunshot wound!

Zhan Beitian's expression was stunned, he quickly hugged the person and squatted, blocking his body by the grave.

The middle-aged man and his family chased after him, picking up his shoulders again, angrily, "Wangba, see how I can kill you!"

Zhan Beitian raised his eyes and shot a terrible gaze.

The middle-aged man was stunned on the spot, and the flat shoulders held above his head could not be beaten.

The man's gaze was too harsh, and he looked very uncomfortable. The middle-aged man swallowed his mouth, and turned hurriedly to take his family away.

Zhan Beitian looked down at the person who had fallen into his arms, and asked, "Are you okay?"

He felt that the shot the person received was actually shot at him, but he was accidentally blocked by the person and saved his life.

Mu Yifan stumbled to hear the deep voice, and opened his eyes strenuously.

When I saw the familiar face, my heart suddenly missed a beat, and there was almost no screaming out.

Mu Yifan quickly suppressed the guilty confusion and surprise, and asked weakly, "What happened to me?"

He felt like he had made a circle from Yan Luodian, and his right arm suddenly hurt badly, as if he had been chopped off.

However, the pain in the arm quickly eased, and now only a small tingling was felt.

Zhan Beitian said, "You were shot."

"What? I was shot?" Mu Yifan looked at Zhan Beitian incredibly.

If he gets hit, why doesn't it hurt?

wrong!

The pain was almost dying just a moment ago, but the pain in the wound soon relieved.