"Mr., please come."

I learned that the people were scratched by zombies. An Qi was bright, and even busy, please ask the guests to the boss, just came to work, I met the material, the way to work, the way to work.

Don't say that there is only five thousand pieces of monthly salary, let her fall back.

"What is your name?"

"When is it biting?"

"Where is the zombie?"

Pan Haowong is a three-question question.

I was angry with a zombie, hesitated: "My name is the muddy king, the arm is in a small alley, biting by a zombie."

Pan Haodong's Xingxing asked: "The small alley is black, how do you determine zombies?"

"Hey, this ... Pan Daxian, what do you ask so much?"

Loach King has recently helped Professor Guo, zombies are brought back in the mountains. They are ready to sell foreign rich and earn big money, and the Mong Kok Police is opposite the affairs, the specific location is definitely unclear.

said.

Broadcoming does not say, may also be delivered.

The professor is full of hand, for money, no one dare to kill.

"Just ask, don't want to say it."

Pan Hongdong smiled.

"What is my injury?"

The muddy Wang Song has a breath.

"The sleeves are rolled up, I will see."

"Oh ~~"

The muddy king should be rushed to the cuff and exposed the bite on the arm.

Not common red swelling, no suppuration, but muscle hardening, there is no pain in torn skin.

The corpse into the heart is just a matter of time.

"Mr., do you really not hurt?"

An Qi saw Pan Haotong to remove a piece of skin with a paper towel, and there was no painful expression on the face of the muddy.

"Don't hurt, not painful at all."

Loach king smiles.

"I hope you can say this for a while ..."

Pan Haodong said, look at An Qi: "An Qi, the cabinet behind you is under the bottom, there is a bag of old glutinous rice, half bowl."

"Oh ~~"

An Qi turned to the front of the trick, unintentionally revealed curve, and quicked Pan Haidong, the muddy king's LSP, did not have a strong eyes.

"~~"

A slap shot on the muddy king.

Pan Hao East Road: "Eye Ravel". "

The muddy king took the brain door, not satisfied: "Are you not watching?"

Pan Hao is the shame: "Can you be like me?"

Loach king: "..."

"Boss, what are you talking about?"

An Qi is bouting half a bowl of glutinous rice, and it smiled.

Although I don't know what the two men are fighting, I intuken tells her, and I am related to myself.

"Nothing, give me glutinous rice."

Pan Haodong reached out to pick up glutinous rice, placed on the table, then took out a piece of paper, reached out, grabbed a glutinous rice, smashed into powder with a piece of powder, and use paper bags.

Then, a glutinous rice is grabbed, placed on another grasspaper.

"The mud king, the bag, the glutinous rice flour, you take back, use the boiling water to eat, this pack of Chen Yue rice, you can apply it to the wound, you may have some pain, endure."

" ~~"

The muddy king receives glutinous rice noodles, picks up the glutinous rice, and does not hesitate to attach the wound.

laugh!

I don't hurt, my meat hardened wounds, encountered Chen Yue rice, as if she has a chemical reaction, actually taken a stinky white smoke, painful muddy king mouth grin, face distortion.

"It's amazing!" An Qi said.

"Don't see it, take the gauze to help him."

An Qi is very obedient to pick up the gauze, helping the muddy king bag to apply a glutinous rice sticker in the wound, and finally tied a beautiful bow.

"Thank you." Mud King Road.

"You're welcome." An Qi smiled sweet.

"Pan Daxian, is there anything hagge?"

The muddy king got up and looked at Pan Haodong.

Pan Haodong shook his head: "No, it's okay to apply medicine."

"how much is it?"

The muddy king took a money.

Pan Haodong erected three fingers: "Three thousand."

"So?"

The muddy king is on the hand, it feels pit.

"Chen Yei is not worth money, value money is a method, I don't say glutinous rice can cure corpse, you can't change the stiffness, become a destiny of the dead corpse."

Pan Haidong said that it is right, use glutinous rice to curse the Shi, just like the secret sauce of the chef, can make the barbecue delicious, the material itself is worthless, the value is just a formula.

"You said something seems to be a bit, three thousand three thousand, I gave it."

The muddy king took three thousand dollar bills.

Before you came, he has been a few private clinics. The result is not available, and you can cure it or have to come to a fantastic affairs.

Chinese medicine Western medicine can't see.

Explain that the professional is not right, glutinous rice crash, it sounds simple, but others do not say, the method of treating the corpse is simple, bitten by a zombie, and only waiting for death.

Dedicated to the muddy king away.

Pan Haidong looked at An Qi: "An Qi, don't you want to collect the material? Go with me, you will make you open your eyes tonight."

"Where?"

An Qi asked under the consciousness.

"Go, you will know."

"Wait."

An Qi picked up into the lounge, slamming a camera from the handbag, and closed the gate of the Office, rush to take the car in Panhaodong.

An Qi slowed away, said: "Boss, are you in tracking the muddy king?"

"Correct."

"You suspect that the muddy king is zombie?"

"Well ~~"

"Is the zombie horrible?"

"Of course, of course horror."

"Boss, boss ..."

"Boss, why don't you talk?"

Pan Haidong: "..."

An Qi is like a curious baby, all the way, Pan Haowong, has a little regret, let her stay.

It is not far from the muddy king, and it is not far from the professor of Guo Dunhuang.

With a minute, the muddy king got off the bus, entered a five-story resident building.

Pan Haowong stopped, quietly looked at the front.

Only quiet and a small meeting, I can't help but say: "Is the boss, don't you follow?"

"Don't worry, wait for them to leave again."

Pan Haodong's goal, only to remove the zombies, so as not to transport the zombie to the West, it is not awkward, and it is afraid that Western scientists have studied.

No matter what Western related organizations, what to do with research results is unfavorable.

"What time is it?"

An Qi pulled his head and a bad thing.

Who knows, I haven't arrived in a minute, I walked into the muddy king of the residential building, I came out with two men.

Pan Haidong took the beautiful shoulder of An Qi and said: "Walk, Dong Yang takes you open your eyes."

"..."

An Qi squinted, it seems to enjoy the intimate move of the boss.

Into the residential building.

Pan Haidong opened the lock with his mind and opened the door into Guo Dunhuang.

An Qi followed into the studio, a strong looking for zombies, jumping down and energetic.

"Don't find it, you want to see the zombies in the box."

Showing An Qi shouted around, Pan Hao opened a wooden box, torn open the head of the human tin paper, revealing a woman's head, stuck the yellow mean, the headquarter has a bit of twilight.

An Qi squatted his mouth, curiously touched his teeth, pulling it with force, surprise: "The is really true! No! Don't you really have zombies?"