While Xiaomei was bandaging me, I comforted Taozi: "She can act mischievously, but our Taoist temple needs a reputation, so let me do it."
"I've bitten and scratched. If you feel uncomfortable, then continue."
While I was talking, I already put my arm in front of her.
To be honest, I was a little panicked.
In her current state, I have no doubt that she will kill me.
However, Li Sanmei just stared at me fiercely, her mouth and hands did not move, she just squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth.
"Why did you want to hurt him?"
No need to explain it all, I understand it all.
The sunlight gradually became stronger, and the zombies in Fuling Net became obviously manic.
I held up the pergola with one hand and took a look. This thing is not very popular, so it might really be able to roast him to death.
Li Sanmei's anger gradually turned into sobs, and a moment later turned into extremely manic wails.
"Husband! Husband!"
"Open your eyes and look at me! Say something to me!"
…
This Li Sanmei is indeed a messy mistress, but her current miserable appearance makes it really hard for people to feel resentful.
But letting her cry endlessly is definitely not an option.
In desperation, I could only try to delay the attack: "Sister, take a closer look. He already looks like this. How can you be sure he is your husband?"
Yang Hu continued from the side: "Yes, don't cry at the wrong grave."
"fart!"
Li Sanmei's spit sprayed out at least a foot away: "I bought this clothes for him, I won't admit it!"
"Your wife is dead, can't you recognize her by her clothes?"
Yang Hu cleared his throat and scolded in a low voice: "Don't speak so harshly!"
"Unsightly?" Li Sanmei stood up slowly: "I can still make you look ugly, do you believe it?"
The smell of gunpowder that had just subsided was about to reignite, so I quickly spoke up to stop it.
"Okay, okay, even if it's your husband, what do you want to say?"
Li Sanmei burst out laughing: "Are you ***? Or am I ***? My husband was killed by you! What do you want me to say?"
"I know it's hard for you to believe." I took a deep breath and said, "Your husband becoming like this really has nothing to do with me."
She clenched her fists tightly, her thin eyebrows once again exuded the smell of attack, and her skinny cheeks trembled slightly.
"There's nothing hard to accept."
Li Sanmei stared at me: "I wonder if the media can accept this?"
"Weren't you looking for the media just now? Are you still looking for it?"
When I heard this, I thought, "Can you give me a chance to speak?"
Li Sanmei didn't answer the question at all and said to herself: "If you don't want to look for me, I will."
It can't be explained clearly now, but once it is magnified here, it will be completely ruined.
However, she didn't agree with me at all and couldn't persuade me no matter what.
"Give me one minute and I will explain everything to you. If I can't explain it in one minute, you can do whatever you want."
I am not sure that she will accept the fact that her husband has become like this in one minute, but I must fight for this opportunity.
Fortunately, Li Sanmei agreed.
However, she turned on the recording function in front of me: "Go on, don't talk for a minute, just a hundred minutes."
"I'll record everything you say!"
Invisible pressure is the most deadly.
"Okay, you can record it." I took a few deep breaths and adjusted myself: "I am responsible for telling you that your husband's appearance has nothing to do with this Taoist temple."
Li Sanmei's joints have turned slightly white: "Then tell me, what disease does he have?"
I asked her in a daze.
In her eyes, her husband just had some kind of disease.
If I told her now that her husband had turned into a zombie, she probably wouldn't believe it.
Even if you believe it, I'm afraid no one can withstand this kind of blow.
To be on the safe side, I echoed softly: "Yes, it is indeed a disease."
"There is no other way, we can only control him temporarily."
After a pause, I quickly added: "I am very responsible to tell you that your husband's illness is related to a certain kind of mushroom."
"What I want to know now is, where did your husband come into contact with this thing?"
Li Sanmei sneered from the corner of her mouth: "Are you telling me a joke or a science fiction story?"
"If it's because of eating some mushrooms, at least he should be sent to the hospital instead of hanging here!"
