My cat owner has become a sperm

Chapter 75 Part 77 I Represent Plants vs. Zombies (1)

It was too late for them to pull Feng Chengcheng. Feng Chengcheng had already rushed into the yard. After running two steps, he found that the people behind hadn't followed. I was shocked and looked at her at a loss, so the two of them stared wide-eyed, neither of them spoke.

"Chengcheng...Why are you so impulsive?" Ma Cuicui asked the miser helplessly. She was more anxious than anyone else about losing her daughter, but she didn't dare to act rashly under Jiu Qianli's command. He was so nervous, he ran out without discussing it.

"I think..." Jiu Qianli turned black, "Chengcheng has been a little swollen recently..."

Isn't that right, Feng Chengcheng has won life rewards one after another, and got a lot of treasures, and now it is the time when he is inflated to a mess, forgetting that he is a good-for-nothing, if Jiuqianli didn't help her, he doesn't know where to cool down.

But it was too late to regret it now, she was already standing in front of old man Miao at this time.

But fortunately, she was witty and smart. She rolled her eyes twice, laughed dryly, and squatted down with a flattering smile on her face: "Old man, are you busy? Have you eaten yet?"

"..." Old Man Miao looked at Feng Chengcheng in front of him strangely, and a hoarse voice came over, "Little girl, are you here to sell scrap?"

"Eh..." Feng Chengcheng was empty-handed, how could she open her eyes and talk nonsense, suddenly she had an idea, "No, sir, I was passing by, and I want to borrow your toilet!"

"That's it..." Old Man Miao's gaze was a little evasive, "The toilet in my house is not clean, why don't you borrow it from the house next door."

Feng Chengcheng was rejected, and just about to choke on what he was going to say, he looked behind impatiently, and asked the few people who were hiding for help.

Jiuqianli couldn't bear to watch it anymore, he smiled helplessly, stood up and walked into the yard.

Miser and Ma Cuicui quickly followed in.

When old man Miao saw Ma Cuicui, there was an imperceptible strange look in his eyes. Feng Chengcheng just turned his head to catch a glimpse of his strange look, so he stopped beating around the bush and asked straightforwardly, "Master Miao, is that right? I don't know if you have Have you seen a little girl?"

Old man Miao stopped moving, looked at Ma Cuicui in a daze, and then at Feng Chengcheng, "I...I haven't seen...I haven't seen Ma Cuicui's daughter..."

"Huh? I didn't say she was the daughter of the boss's natal family!" Feng Chengcheng raised his eyebrows, and grabbed old man Miao's sleeve without letting go, "You must know something, right?!"

"I..." The water bottle in Old Man Miao's hand dropped, and he looked into his room involuntarily.

"Go in and have a look!" Ma Cuicui also understood, and was the first to rush in.

Who knew that miser was faster than her, and he didn't know what kind of footwork quickly overtook her and got into old man Miao's room.

Old man Miao's expression changed in an instant, but his legs and feet were not convenient. He had just stood up and hadn't grabbed a few people, and they had already entered the room one after another.

"Alas!" old man Miao sighed, finally sat down and followed the others.

Feng Chengcheng went in with Ma Cuicui, but was pulled by Jiu Qianli when he first entered, and was thrown behind Jiu Qianli.

"Hey—" Feng Chengcheng was a little anxious, but Jiu Qianli gave her a look, "Be careful yourself, stay safe behind me."

Feng Chengcheng thought for a while, yes, why did she rush to take the lead or something?
The room can be seen at a glance, except for some daily necessities, there are some old chairs and tables, and even the TV set is an old-fashioned black and white TV set, just this, old man Miao picked it up from the discarded waste.

"Over there!" With a movement of his consciousness, Jiu Qianli sensitively noticed something unusual in the small room at the end of the house.

"I'll go first, you follow Feng Chengcheng!" The miser grabbed Ma Cuicui who was about to rush over to find out, and frowned.

With his senses as a spirit body for so many years, he also felt something unusual.

"Did old man Miao hide the child in his room?" Feng Chengcheng asked Jiuqianli in a low voice.

"It's not like." Jiu Qianli shook his head, "There is a gap between the heights of old man Miao and those in the surveillance. The person in the surveillance is a head taller than old man Miao, and the person in the surveillance is not hunchbacked, but old man Miao is hunchbacked."

Thinking about it this way, Feng Chengcheng also nodded, it seems that it was indeed not old man Miao who took Mao Shuangshuang away, "But old man Miao can't get away with it!"

Just as he was talking, Miser had already arrived at the door of the room, and opened the door with a brush. When he entered, several people were dumbfounded.

Feng Chengcheng was even more surprised, and suddenly she realized that this was the case!

"I said, why does this cripple want to buy clothes from dead people!" Feng Chengcheng curled his lips, looking a little creepy at the sight of the room.

In the dark room, all sides were closed, the windows were sealed tightly, no light came in, and there was only a bed, a chair, and a table in the room, and half a candle was burning on the table. It illuminated the scene in the room—I saw corpses neatly placed all around the room. These corpses were all standing, with their hands hanging down and their heads drooping. They were wearing court clothes of the Qing Dynasty, exuding a lifeless and gloomy look. feel.

The most frightening thing was the number, the surrounding area was full, Feng Chengcheng counted them quickly, exactly 21.

"21 zombies!" Feng Chengcheng couldn't help exclaiming, and she could clearly recognize the identities of these strangely dressed people, all because of the spiritual power absorbed by the purple gold bowl recently, which enhanced her own spiritual energy and spells Quite a few, now it is more than enough to clearly recognize the difference between a spirit body and a human being.

And the only ordinary person on the scene - Ma Cuicui was stunned and couldn't say a word. She thought it was just a dummy that was sold as scrap after filming. When Feng Chengcheng talked about zombies, she noticed some zombies. There were still corpse spots on her body, so she covered her mouth in surprise to prevent herself from screaming.

"It looks like they've been dead for a long time!" Miser frowned. These people have been dead for a long time, but for some reason they were called out from the soil, "Who got them out?"

"I'm afraid it's the person who took Shuangshuang away." Jiuqianli was also a little surprised, but he quickly recovered his normal expression, "Some of them were summoned from the underworld, and some..." He lightly scanned a few times. A zombie, "was just called out of the soil."

"Why did this person take my Shuangshuang away!" Ma Cuicui almost collapsed when she heard this, she felt as if she was in a dream, sitting in a flying bowl and seeing a bunch of zombies with her own eyes.

It would be a lie to say that she was not afraid, but thinking of Mao Shuangshuang, she pinched her trembling legs, forcing herself not to back down.

"I think..." Something flashed in Feng Chengcheng's head. Mao Shuangshuang knew this person, and this person was related to old man Miao—"It's him!"

"Who?" Miser and Ma Cuicui looked at Feng Chengcheng nervously.

"Miss Boss, if you think about it, let Shuangshuang call you uncle and know old man Miao, there is probably only one person left in this village!" Feng Chengcheng threw out a clue.

Jiu Qianli glanced at her and seemed to think of something.

"It's...Second Aunt's husband!" Ma Cuicui was also shocked, breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Second Aunt? Crazy Second Aunt?" Miser also whispered a few words, "Hasn't he been away from home for many years without news?"

"I think it's him who's back!" Ma Cuicui's body softened and she almost collapsed, but fortunately she held onto the door frame. "Could it be that he found out that Shuangshuang's father killed his son, and he came back to take revenge?!"

"But how did he know the news?" Feng Chengcheng was puzzled.

Before she could think about it carefully, a few people heard the sound of a broken glass bottle suddenly coming from the end of the room, which startled everyone in the silent room full of zombies.

"Oh my god!" Feng Chengcheng even screamed and jumped to the side of Jiu Qianli, grabbing his coat involuntarily.

"Ah!" Ma Cuicui was also startled, trembling behind the miser.

"There are rooms and people in the back!" Miser's eyes glowed, "No matter who he is, he can't hurt my bud!"

Feng Chengcheng knew that the miser was getting stronger, so he gave Ma Cuicui a guilty look, but Ma Cuicui didn't care what the miser said at all, but watched in horror as the miser rushed up without fear at all, and opened the inner door. room door.

As soon as the door was opened, what the few people saw was tied to a chair with their eyes wide open, their mouths gagged, and their hairy twins struggling to untwist!

"Shuangshuang!"

"Bud!"

Both Ma Cuicui and Miser screamed, Miser got close and rushed in, who knew he was hit from behind with a stick as soon as he entered!

The miser snorted, he showed his spirit body, the stick hit his head firmly, knocking him down at Mao Shuangshuang's feet, he thought bitterly, fortunately he was an ordinary Someone sneaked up on him, if Feng Chengcheng hit him like this, his spirit body would probably be damaged, and his soul would be scattered!

Ma Cuicui looked at the accident in front of her in surprise, and her legs that had just stepped out also retracted because of the shock.

"Hmm..." Mao Shuangshuang uttered in horror, looking at the miser at his feet with worry and fear, tears streaming down his face.

"What a boy!" Feng Chengcheng got angry, pointing at the people in the shadows and scolding, "What's your skill in sneaking up on an old man, you have the skills, come at this young man next to me!"

Jiuqian lied at the black line, the corner of his mouth twitched, "Shouldn't you say it's going for you at this time?"

"It must be aimed at you!" Feng Chengcheng explained to Jiuqianli in a low voice, "I'm giving you a chance to show off. Didn't I just praise you as a fairy in front of the proprietress? You have to convince her before you go out." Don't talk nonsense, right?"

"..." Jiu Qianli looked helplessly at Feng Chengcheng, who made sense no matter what.

The people in the room didn't speak, only a man's low laughter that made people feel very uncomfortable.

"What ugly BGM?!" Feng Chengcheng frowned, "Do you think you are a man with background music? If you pretend to be aggressive, do you believe that I can beat you even if I speak?"

She's not bragging, she can beat people just by speaking!

"Ordinary human beings." The man spat out mocking words, his voice as ugly and dark as ever.

Feng Chengcheng and Ma Cuicui were startled at the same time.

Ma Cuicui was stunned, because she recognized that it was indeed old man Miao's nephew—second aunt's husband!

But Feng Chengcheng was stunned because of this person's ignorance and innocence. She couldn't help but poke Jiuqianli with her elbow, "Jiuqian, I said that this person should be dealt with, he is worse than me." Crazy!"

Mainly because of stupidity, which of the people present besides Ma Cuicui is an ordinary person?

A person who can't even see the abnormality of the miser's body wants to use a stick to solve the miser. It is completely innocent.

"Okay." Jiuqianli also shrugged, "You take care of him, and I take care of the rest."

Feng Chengcheng didn't think much about it, seeing that Jiuqianli agreed, he happily provoked the people inside even more, "Are you the second aunt's husband? Let me tell you, but I rescued your son and let him Going to reincarnate, so I'm your family's benefactor, you don't want to repay the favor now, but you still want to repay the favor?"

Hearing his son, the man stopped talking, but walked out of the shadows dragging his own legs.

It was a very thin face, pale, with drooping eyes full of bloodshot eyes, staring at Ma Cuicui angrily.

And the way he walked was just like in the surveillance, limping, Feng Chengcheng took a closer look, it turned out that his right leg was inconvenient.

"Ma Cuicui, long time no see!" The man's gloomy voice finally carried a hint of anger.

"You..." Ma Cuicui was surprised, but she didn't give in at all. After seeing Mao Shuangshuang, she was not as scared as before. She gritted her teeth and asked the man opposite, "Because Shuangshuang's father killed your son, Are you going to take revenge on Shuangshuang?"

"Shouldn't it be like this?! Father's debt is not too much, right?!" The man replied coldly, clenched his fists, "It was your wicked husband who made me lose my son, my wife, and everything! Shouldn't I hate him?!"

"He's dead too, Shuangshuang didn't do anything wrong!" Ma Cuicui cried hysterically.

"Did my son do something wrong? Did I do something wrong?!" The man growled angrily.

"I left my hometown, suffered bitterness and blindness, this leg was injured by someone, and I didn't feel it anymore, but that person escaped and left, and I almost couldn't come back..." That person fell into memory , eyes filled with anger and sorrow in an instant, looking at Ma Cuicui, "Today, I want you all to die!"

"Come at me for whatever you want, let Shuangshuang go, she's still a child!" Ma Cuicui shouted anxiously.

"Let her go?" The man seemed to have heard some joke, "Haha...Ma Cuicui, you woman, do you think I'm as soft-hearted and ignorant as you?"

Feng Chengcheng finally couldn't see it anymore, and yelled at the miser who had been lying on the ground for a long time: "Stinger, how long are you going to let this lunatic pretend to be 13, get up and save Shuangshuang!"

Miser and Jiuqian were in a black line in an instant, and Miser had no choice but to get up and untie Mao Shuangshuang, complaining to Feng Chengcheng, "Miss, I'm waiting for a chance. If you say it like this, this lunatic will know that I haven't passed out. Already!"

"..." Ma Cuicui was speechless for a while.

The man turned around, slightly surprised, "Why didn't you faint?"

"Fuck you, uncle! Although I am your uncle, I won't be knocked down with a stick so easily!" Miser replied stiffly.

Who knew that he was proud of himself, just as he was about to untie the rope that bound Mao's hands, a pair of dry hands stretched out from the darkness, right in front of him, the long nails were heading towards his heart !

"Pfft—" This time there was another muffled grunt, and the miser was scratched again and fell to the ground again.

"Heh..." The corner of the man's mouth curled into a cruel smile, "I can't, zombies can."

(End of this chapter)