Super A boss is acting like a baby across the screen again

Chapter 69 emo...

Da Zhuang didn't say anything.

Sensing Yuan Yuan's gaze, she turned her head and glanced at him.

"Look at what I'm doing, I don't think it's because of Sang Nuo," Da Zhuang said, and after speaking, he swiped Qu Yan's face with a flashlight a few times.

Quyan had no reaction.

"Then what should we do now?" Lin Yu asked, "Should we go back again?"

He was speaking towards Sonuo, obviously asking for Sono's opinion.

Yuan Yuan and Da Zhuang also looked at Sang Nuo.

In the past, Qu Yan insisted on going forward because of his stubbornness, so they almost died in the front, but now it was time to make a choice.

Going forward is a group of zombies. If they don't go forward, they may be trapped in this world forever and cannot go back.

No matter which option you choose, it seems to be a dead end.

San Nuo didn't make a choice right away, leaning against the car door and looking ahead.

It was almost eight o'clock, and there were still four hours before twelve o'clock.

According to Qu Yan, if he couldn't get in tonight, he might not be able to get in for a short time.

But the front is full of zombies...

No matter how long San Nuo stood outside, the people sitting in the car stayed silent for as long as they did. It wasn't until she sat in the co-pilot that everyone turned their heads to look at her.

"Will you go?" Yuan Yuan asked.

"Go," Sono said.

After finishing speaking, he added, "But now this road is obviously impassable, we have to go back to the previous highway and enter from there."

"Then how do you know there are no zombies over there?" Da Zhuang questioned.

"I don't know if there is one over there, but obviously this road is wrong now," San Nuo said, "If we still want to go in, we have to choose another road again, but now, except for Qu Yan, none of us Know which way to get in."

Da Zhuang didn't speak again, neither did Lin Yu and Yuan Yuan.

The carriage was quiet for a while before Yuan Yuan nodded, "I agree with what Sang Nuo said, we still have to go back."

"I also agree to go back," Lin Yu said. "According to what Qu Yan said, the number of zombies may increase after tonight. No matter how we look at it, our current position is not safe."

Sang Nuo looked at Da Zhuang, who also nodded, "Let's go."

When I came here, I was full of confidence, thinking that as long as I could arrive before the deadline, everyone was in such a good mood that they flew up, and when we drove back, everyone was in a low mood.

"Yuan Yuan, can you change to another song?" Da Zhuang grabbed the back of the seat and moved forward, "The more you listen to this song, the worse your mood will be."

"What do you want to hear?" Yuan Yuan asked.

"Be more cheerful," Da Zhuang said.

Yuan Yuan rummaged through the music library while driving, and found no other genres except for the melancholic ones.

"Why don't you listen," Lin Yu leaned on the edge of the car window, lowered the car glass halfway to prevent motion sickness, and what he said smelt of cold wind.

Yuan Yuan turned off the music.

There was silence in the car again.

"Hey!" Da Zhuang sighed, "From the time I passed through to now, it's the first time I feel that life is so fucking nonsense."

"Be civilized," Lin Yu sighed, "There are still girls here."

"She won't wake up for a while," Da Zhuang glanced at Qu Yan.

"When I used to sell finger cakes, I always thought that it would be great if I could change my life. I don't have to go out to sell cakes every day. Even when I first came here, besides fear, I still I am very excited, I feel that I can finally experience a new life.”

"How do you feel about the experience now?" Yuan Yuan answered.

"The experience is it," Da Zhuang took a deep breath, "I will never want to experience it again, how good it is to sell hand-cooked pancakes!"

"I just miss my parents now," Lin Yu said, "I don't know if they will be anxious after they find out that I suddenly disappeared, my mother is not in good health..."

Suddenly mentioning that there are relatives and friends in the original world, the atmosphere in the car is a little worse.

San Nuo remained silent, leaning against the car window, staring at the bright light swept out by the lamp post of the car headlights.

She also wants to go back.

At the beginning, I was thinking about people or things at home, but now I simply want to go back to the ordinary life of the past 20 years.

There are no zombies.

There is no need to live in fear every day.

There are a lot of things floating in Sang Nuo's mind, there is a flash of Sang Yuanzhi's face, there are old photos taken by her mother a long time ago, and some things her little mother and sister said about her behind her Words, miscellaneous, messy mess.

When the car drove to the difficult road before, the speed slowed down.

Everyone's emo time was also forced to stop with the body jumping up and down.

"Damn! What's going on with this road," Da Zhuang slammed his head on the roof of the car and yelled.

"You have finally realized it," Lin Yu turned to look at him with a sad face.

"Turn back," Da Zhuang said, "Don't spit in the car!"

"I don't feel like vomiting yet," Lin Yu continued to look at him, "Don't remind me, I will blame you if I really vomit."

"Just complain about me," Da Zhuang stared at him, "Your car sickness can't be controlled by just talking about it, it's a fucking physiological phenomenon!"

Lin Yu didn't speak, and turned his head back to continue sticking to the car window.

The car bounced on the road several times like a trampoline, and the headlights suddenly shone on a red car driving towards them not far away.

"Be careful!" Sang Nuo looked at the car rushing towards him like crazy, and quickly reminded Yuan Yuan.

Although Yuan Yuan is a fruit seller, he has done transportation by himself before, and he can be called an old driver among the five people.

Not only is it stable to drive, but its responsiveness is also top-notch.

Almost when San Nuo shouted, he slammed the steering wheel and moved aside.

The car on the opposite side rushed past their car, and the side mirror was almost scratched off.

"Fuck!" Da Zhuang directly lowered the car window and stretched out his head to scold, "Is there something wrong!"

"Hold your guns," Sanno frowned as he watched another car rushing towards them, "This group of people seems to be the same group that was on the highway before."

"They're not coming for us, are they?" Lin Yu didn't have time to get motion sickness, so he took out the gun nervously and held it in his hand.

"I don't know," Sano said.

Yuan Yuan kept the distance between the cars as much as possible, but he still had to stop the car when the third car rushed over and blocked them.

"Looks like he's here to find fault," Sanno frowned.

"Today is really fucking unlucky," said Da Zhuang with a gun in one hand, his eyes fixed on the car in front of him.

"Be civilized," Ji Ting clicked deeply.

"I can't be civilized," Zhao Tianyi lowered his head and took a bite of the food. "When I think about what happened recently, I can't help but want to curse."

"I should really record it for you," Ji Tingshen said, "and play it for Aunt Wen next time."

"Hey!" Zhao Tianyi raised his head, "You are not naive, you still sue."

Ji Ting smiled deeply and didn't speak.

"But believe it or not, today's incident will be hyped again within a day," Zhao Tianyi said, "Shocking! Ji Tingshen, the eldest son of the Ji family who is mentally ill, injured his grandma after being discharged from the hospital today!"

"It didn't hit me," Ji Tingshen said.

"It doesn't matter if you hit it or not," Zhao Tianyi said, "Anyway, they will pass it to you according to this version."

"It doesn't matter," Ji Tingshen said.

"It's this kind of attitude again," Zhao Tian clicked his tongue and sighed again, "I have never seen anything that can make you more emotionally volatile since I was a child."

Ji Tingshen didn't say a word, somehow he remembered the handsome "boy" in the phone with every move and style.

"Actually," Zhao Tianyi moved forward.

Ji Ting glanced at him lightly and continued to eat.

"When my mother arranged a blind date for me last night, she also arranged for you," Zhao Tianyi said, with a gloating expression on his face after speaking.

Ji Tingshen reacted now.

"I don't believe it," Zhao Tianyi said with a smile on his lips, "If you don't believe me, I'll just wait and see. I'll call you tonight at the latest. It's just my mother's best friend from abroad who brought her daughter back to China some time ago. Do you remember? .”

Ji Tingshen didn't speak.

"That's the one," Zhao Tianyi pretended that he couldn't remember, "it was the one who had a crush on you in high school, oh... remember, Liu Jiaxi."

"Really?" Ji Ting asked deeply.

"This can't be fake," Zhao Tianyi said, "I have at least been in a relationship all these years, it's like you haven't had a crush for 25 years, can my mother be in a hurry?"

Ji Ting looked at him deeply.

"Don't look at me, I really didn't say this," Zhao Tianyi said, "I was also arranged?"

Ji Tingshen didn't say anything, just stared at the food on the plate with downcast eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

When he was about to finish his meal, his cell phone, which he had put aside, suddenly rang.

"Look, here we come," Zhao Tianyi glanced at the caller ID.

Ji Ting listened deeply to the ringtone for a few seconds, then took the phone over.

Not many people know his private number, and only Zhao Tianyi's family usually call his number, so when the ring rang, he felt that what Zhao Tianyi just said was probably true. of.

"Aunt Wen," Ji Tingshen said.

"Ah Shen," Zhao Tianyi's mother was very gentle every time she spoke to Ji Tingshen, and her tone was also very soft, Zhao Tianyi couldn't help rolling her eyes.

"En," Ji Ting replied deeply.

"Let's have dinner at home tonight. I haven't seen you for a long time," said Zhao Tianyi's mother. "Today, my aunt will cook some dishes you like."

Ji Tingshen is not picky about food, and can basically eat anything he is given.

When he was a child, Zhao Tianyi always said that he was not like the young master of a wealthy family, and that he had no young master's illness at all.

In the eyes of little Zhao Tianyi.

The situation of not being picky eaters can only happen in the homes of poor people who don’t have enough to eat in TV dramas. As long as there is not only one dish on the table for him to eat, he will definitely be able to pick and choose for most of the day, and then he will not eat this or that.

In the words of Zhao Tianyi's mother, he deserved a beating, and he could eat everything after a beating.

He was often beaten for this when he was a child.

In comparison, he really likes Aunt Wen when it comes to eating.

During the time when his mother just passed away, he went to Zhao Tian's family to eat several times.

He didn't even remember which dish he ate more and which dish he ate less, but Aunt Wen discovered what dish he liked to eat.

And every time she went to their house, she would cook for him herself.

So facing her, Ji Tingshen couldn't say any words of rejection.

"Okay," Ji Tingshen said.

It wasn't until he hung up the phone that Zhao Tianyi snorted jealously, "I haven't cooked a meal for me at home for so long, I even suspect that she doesn't even know what my favorite dish is."

"Just ask tonight," Ji Ting gave him a deep look.

"Forget it, you are her own son," Zhao Tianyi stretched, "What are you doing now, going to the company?"

"Tomorrow." Ji Ting thought deeply, "Today I still have to visit my grandma who is still unconscious."

"Together?" Zhao Tian frowned.

"Ji Huaize is back today too. According to the time, he is almost on his way to the hospital now. Damn! I think this old lady did it on purpose. If it wasn't for you, she would have to find a reason to go to the hospital."

"Then I'll let her know what it means to live in. It's easy to get out, but it's hard to get out," Ji Tingshen said.

Every time he heard him say such words, with cold madness in his face and eyes, Zhao Tianyi felt a little palpitated.

Realizing that the people around him were silent, Ji Ting glanced sideways at Zhao Tianyi.

"I always think," Zhao Tianyi sighed deeply, "You are perfect in almost every aspect since you were young."

Ji Ting raised his eyebrows deeply.

"I'm serious," Zhao Tianyi said, "My parents, and many people in the Zongheng shopping mall think you are a business genius, outstanding in every aspect, why, the people from the Ji family... Forget it, they are One has eyes but no beads, and one has eyes but does not know gold inlaid with jade."

Zhao Tianyi wanted to say why they just don't like you.

As soon as the words came to his lips, he felt that there was no need to analyze the psychological activities of the Ji family.

There is nothing to say about Aunt Qing, who is so beautiful and gentle, can be driven insane by them to commit suicide by jumping off a building.

After eating and staying at home for a while, Ji Tingshen changed his clothes and went to the hospital.

He originally planned to go alone, but no matter what, Zhao Tianyi insisted on following.

"I don't want to cause trouble for you," Zhao Tianyi said, "I just follow the past to have a look."

"The morning meeting was not over," Ji Tingshen said, "Do you think it's appropriate to continue the miners in the afternoon?"

"I think..." Zhao Tianyi thought for a while, then turned his head to look at him, "I think it's quite appropriate, Mr. Ji won't pay me extra salary, why do I still have to fight overtime to work overtime?"

"Fine, just follow if you want," Ji Ting looked at the hospital not far away, "It's fine to follow, at least you can give me a hand when I want to kill someone,"

"...Damn!" Zhao Tian turned his head sharply, "Are you going to act today?"

Ji Ting looked at him deeply.

He also looked at Ji Tingshen.

It wasn't until the car stopped at the gate of the hospital that the driver got out of the car and opened the door, and the two of them stared at each other.

"The eyes are numb," Zhao Tian rubbed his eyes.

"That's just right," Ji Tingshen got out of the car, "When I'm looking at my brain for a while, take a look at my eyes."

"Depend on!"

"Another swear word..."

"Okay, okay, I got it," Zhao Tianyi followed him into the hospital gate, "I've been playing games for the past two days, and I've been influenced by the people in the discussion forum."

Hearing him mentioning games suddenly, Ji Tingshen paused as he walked forward.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Tianyi followed and stopped, looking around inside, but saw nothing.

"It's okay," Ji Tingshen said and continued to walk forward.

(End of this chapter)