The team did not pass here, but walked to another road.

Zhang Yi didn't take it to heart. There were too many people dying, so what's the big deal?

If you think about it this way, there are no ghosts who have died well in our store.

I hope my dad is like this too.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, strictly speaking, He Dapeng was the only one eating.

During this period, He Dapeng did not forget to quietly ask Zhang Yi who the girl he saw in the store today was and whether she had a boyfriend.

This gave Zhang Yi a bad feeling.

"Brother Peng? You can't be..."

He Dapeng lit a cigarette and did not answer. He just said with a smile: "I think she looks like my wife."

"Do you have a wife?"

"not yet!"

"Then what do you mean?"

"Wouldn't it be enough to marry her back?"

The corner of Zhang Yi's mouth twitched a few times, thinking, isn't this causing trouble? Yang Mei can stand it, but Yang Yan can't.

Immediately he could only say vaguely: "Well, Yang Mei, she has a boyfriend."

Zhang Yi originally wanted to use this to fool him.

Unexpectedly, He Dapeng didn't mean to care at all, and waved his hand: "Don't bother me. Although I am pedantic, I can read people very accurately. I think this girl is destined to me. I feel very familiar as soon as I see her.

It’s like we’ve known each other for a long, long time.”

"Brother Peng, you'd better save your love words for other girls later."

Zhang Yi refused to agree to help no matter what.

It's not that I have any intentions, it's just that this thing simply won't work.

They are not from the same species, so how can they be together?

When He Dapeng saw that Zhang Yi didn't agree, he didn't force himself any further. He just licked the strings and drank heavily, as if he didn't take the matter to heart.

Seeing that the time is getting later and later.

Zhang Yi settled the bill, good fellow, three people ate a thousand yuan.

Most of it was eaten by He Dapeng himself.

Ask Wang Bin to send He Dapeng back, while he fights separately.

I checked the radar on the software several times, but no car was placed.

It's already early in the morning, so the speed of ordering online ride-hailing is naturally not as fast as before.

Zhang Yi looked at the time on his phone and saw that it was already one o'clock in the morning. He was thinking about whether to go back and treat it as a drive.

Across the road, three old men walking suddenly stopped and tilted their heads to look at Zhang Yi. The old man at the head smiled brightly and said: "Little brother, could you please ask, what time is it now?"

Zhang Yi glanced at the three old men and found nothing unusual about them.

I just feel strange that it's so late. Nowadays, old people like to stay up late so much. Are they afraid that they will die too late?

He responded casually: "One twelve o'clock in the morning."

"oh!!"

The leader of the old man nodded: "That's the third watch. That's just right. As the saying goes, the King of Hell tells you to die at the third watch. Who can save people until the fifth watch? Little brother, have a good trip!"

After the old man finished speaking, the three of them lined up in a row, each holding something in their hands.

They are sail, stick and basin respectively.

The old man who was leading the group raised the pot in his hand and threw it hard in front of Zhang Yi.

There was a sound of "pop!"

Zhang Yi felt something bad in his heart, but it was too late. His eyes blurred, and he suddenly fell down, as if he had fallen into a deep pit. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were pitch black, and there was a burst of banging.

Crying sounded in my ears.

Zhang Yi took a closer look and his face turned pale: "Why am I in the coffin?"
Chapter completed!