Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 847: Salted Tofu Brains and Sweet Tofu Brains

The city of yūn, with its deep-water harbour and frequent maritime trade, has been an ancient city on the rich side of Koa since ancient times.

At the same time, because of its geographical proximity to provincial capitals, it is also an important satellite city for provincial capitals.

Thus, under the radiation of provinces and cities, whether humanities, wealth or the military, it has always been a key city.

The location of the city on the mobile navigation map is close to the provincial city, which is about to leave the province's geographical location.

On the highway to Lao Shi, a car quickly whistled past.

It's just one of those little cars that climbs at 60 kilometers an hour, slowly swallowing tortoises at high speeds, 90 yards around, 100 yards of traffic, and it's kind of eye-catching.

Even the truck is loaded faster than it is.

And in the car, there's a family of three.

Young dad, mom, and a primary school student.

He Lexin is an elementary school student.

In five days, he'll be ten years old.

To be honest, He Lexin hated the girls in his class, and several people in his class liked to play with him, but he always hated them.

Because girls only bother him with games, movies and precious lunch breaks.

He Lexin was sitting in the back seat of the sedan with his phone, cold as a male god, and once again forked the message box with Lynya to talk to him.

Woman.

Huh.

They're all big hog hooves.

He Lexin just wants to sit quietly in the car and brush the movie and wait for Mom to drive to the tourist destination.

This is a family of three on a summer vacation and a rare weekend.

Mommy drives.

Daddy's in the passenger seat navigation route.

The young father sitting in the passenger seat adjusting the navigation, through the mirrors in the car, saw his son wearing thick glasses, rubbing his eyes hard to look at the phone for a long time, couldn't help but scold him, let him play with his phone less, give his eyes some rest time.

But Lexin Ho is a very cold elementary school student.

Playing with his phone for a long time made him a little isolated and autistic, lazy to talk and socialize.

He didn't answer Dad.

Outside the phone horn, the howl of a zombie was heard, and on the screen of the original 6.39-inch full-screen phone, the opening lens of Biochemical Crisis 3: Extinction was placed. The actress Alice rode alone on a heavily loaded motorcycle on a desert unmanned road.

Elementary school student He Lexin was a little annoyed by his father's nagging. Just as he was looking for headphones from his elementary school bag and intending to put them on, he unintentionally raised his head once and through the exterior mirror of the car, a shadow was rapidly approaching.

After a few seconds, He Lexin was finally excited to see what it was.

A man wearing a motorcycle helmet.

A black guitar backpack is on the back.

Riding a heavy motorcycle.

Fast approaching.

Soon!

Whoo!

Outside the window, a glimmer of windows flashed past the sedan that had slowly swallowed tortoises climbing 60 kilometres per hour on the highway.

As you go beyond the car, the person under the motorcycle helmet turns his head and looks at He Lexin.

“It's Alice! Mom and Dad, look, I saw Alice! Alice was just staring at me, haha, I finally saw Alice! That man must be carrying Alice's weapon in that backpack! ”

The little boy shouted excitedly in the car, almost sticking his face on the car window, watching the heavier motorcycle drive further away, his face was a look of worship, but the little boy shouted but caused dissatisfaction among the parents in the front seat.

They began to blame Ho Lexin for a while and said that Alice was a woman, how could she be a man?

Just as the three of us in the car were arguing over whether it was Alice or not, they couldn't see the back of the road.

……

……

My name is Fang Zheng.

Lives in Municipality.

Six months ago, a spiritual recovery erupted around the world. Next, the world went into crisis, and I found that the world was no longer calm... Last night, a mysterious takeaway brother suddenly found me and sent me a location message to my phone, asking me to go to a place called Min Shi, a few hundred kilometers away, to find a man named Zhang Zujin...

As an ordinary person, in order to cure the illness of my loved ones around me, I must be alone on an unknown path. I pray that everything will go well. I must survive this global crisis...

Focusing on the driving directions, holding onto a handle, feeling like I was wattage, shaking my head to interrupt the self-talk in my head, continue to focus on driving.

When he was driving up against the little boy, the ghost made the lines of the Biochemical Crisis movie appear in his mind.

The geographic location of the city is almost the distance from the extreme south of one province to the extreme north, and a line runs almost across the province.

Therefore, Fang did not feel the city until the next morning, when the sky was slightly brighter.

Zhang Zhuoren's address.

So it's not hard to find someone.

Fang Zheng couldn't even care less about breakfast and went straight to Zhang Zaojin's place of residence.

It's a house on a residential base.

It's a five-story landing.

And then in the yard, there's a green leather taxi parked, and it looks like this job is a cab driver? Fang is guessing in his heart.

Fang Zhang Zaojin's situation is not well known. Last night, the mystery of controlling take-out brother just gave him a simple address and name. No other identification information is known.

Perhaps Fang is arriving too early, the door is not open, and Zhang Zaojin is still not out of the car.

With the eyes of the first child, Fang saw that many people actually lived in the house, because the activity of the living people was very cheerful, unlike the appearance of anything strange or people going to the empty people missing. But if so, how could Zhang be involved in Zhuoren's loss?

In order not to spook the snake, after a few seconds of thinking, the party intends to touch the surrounding area first, so as not to fall into passive from the beginning.

So, Fang is looking for a roadside stall breakfast spot nearby.

“Boss, some small cage bags, plus a bowl of tofu brain, salted tofu brain with more white sugar.” Sit naturally at the breakfast spot.

Boss:????

Eating early passers-by:???????

You didn't run into a sick man early in the morning!

Who cares so much about eggs, putting soy sauce and sugar in the tofu brain?

Aren't tofu brains all sweet and salty?

The boss thought he heard it wrong, so he made a special confirmation: "Little brother, tofu brain is only sweet and salty, are you wrong? ”

The boss has a Mandarin accent. The first time he hears it, he is a native of Mandarin City. It's not hard to understand.

“Boss, let me ask you, do you like sweet tofu brains or salted tofu brains with soy sauce?” Fang refused to answer the question and looked seriously at the boss.

That face was serious, as if it was an academic discussion.

The boss was even more embarrassed when asked.