The little white cat and the monster fell into the grass on the roadside together. Fu Bao couldn't see clearly from this angle. He hurriedly climbed back to the third floor through the skylight, and ran to the first floor panting. But when he ran out, there was only A large clump of grass was left behind, and all the little white cats and monsters were gone.
"What's this...?" Fu Bao was confused. Sun Zhong lived in an apartment in the city. He was sleeping soundly at night, but he was awakened by the sound of an electric ring. He squinted and picked up his cell phone and saw that it was three o'clock in the morning.
Who will come to him at this time?
The doorbell rang louder and faster. Sun Zhong got up from the bed, reached for the door and opened it. He saw a sneaky guy outside the door, who looked like a ghost and a gangster.
"Who!" He suddenly woke up. His first thought was to take out a gun, and his second thought was to find a compass, but in the end he only got a broom next to the door.
"Don't scream, it's me." Fu Bao whispered.
"You... the broom star?" After squinting his eyes for a while, he realized that the person in front of him was Fu Bao. But at three in the morning, what was this kid doing with him? "Let me in, something serious is happening."
Fu Bao said, slipping in through the crack in the door, and added, "You make me a cup of coffee first...otherwise it will be very troublesome."
"Oh." Sun Zhong scratched his head and went to make coffee. During the process of making coffee, he gradually woke up and then jumped a little, "What are you doing!"
Fu Bao sighed. He sat on the sofa and looked at Sun Zhong's apartment. It was very small compared to his home. "The place you live in is too small, but it's okay."
"What's the matter...Do you want to live in my house?" Sun Zhong, who was wearing pajamas and bare feet, kept clenching and unclenching his hands, wondering if he should throw Fu Bao out immediately?
"My house was attacked by monsters." Fu Bao sighed again and said with great distress: "The house has been demolished, my door, my stairs... ugh."
"What does that have to do with me!" Sun Zhong gritted his teeth.
Fu Bao once again resorted to pitiful offensive, "...We are friends."
"Every time I meet you, I'm unlucky. And you're still carrying a ghost. Can you please leave?" His tone sounded like he wanted to send away the god of plague.
After a moment of silence, Fu Bao suddenly said: "Otherwise, you can take me to the police station tomorrow."
"What?" This kid was indeed haunted by ghosts and became mentally disturbed.
"Because I suspect that I am being chased by something." Fu Bao rubbed the back of his neck tiredly, "You must not think of what is chasing me."
"...What on earth do you want to say?" Sun Zhong was irritated after being woken up in the middle of the night.
"A corpse." Fu Bao said word by word.
What?
Sun Zhong's eyes widened.
"The one who was chasing me was a corpse, the one that ran out of the morgue." Fu Bao said through gritted teeth.
"Is there something wrong with your mind? Why is the corpse chasing you?" Sun Zhong frowned.
"I can be 100% sure that it was the body that broke my security door, smashed my stairs, and almost demolished my house today." Fu Bao's expression was extremely solemn.
When he was being chased by the monster, he felt that the other person's figure looked familiar. He felt that his home was too dangerous to stay for a long time, so he decided to go to Sun Zhong's house to take refuge. On the way, he had a flash of inspiration and discovered that the monster was what he saw on the hospital monitor. of that.
Seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, Sun Zhong couldn't help but become serious.
"You mean, that thing ran out of the morgue and then came to your house and wanted to kill you?" Sun Zhong put the coffee in front of him and sat down on the sofa.
These words caused a silence in the small apartment, which was more like a cold wave blowing through. Fu Bao nodded, picked up the coffee and took a sip.
"But... why?" Sun Zhong couldn't understand what the moving corpse in the morgue had to do with Fu Bao.
Yeah...why?
Fu Bao sighed deeply, why did all the bad things happen to him? The ghost bride, the monster in the morgue, all these things came to him and wanted to kill him. Could it be that he was so unlucky that he became an angry and public enemy of the world?
"Oh." He sighed very tiredly.
Sun Zhong didn't say anything, just patted Fu Bao on the shoulder, stood up and said: "Have you called the police? Not yet, right? I will go to your house to investigate now. If it can be proved that it is the monster in the morgue who is causing trouble. , let’s see how to catch him.”
"Thank you." Putting down the coffee cup, Fu Bao shrank his feet on the sofa. He felt so tired.
The physical exhaustion and psychological fear made him almost unable to bear it.
Sun Zhong shook his head and said only, "Be careful, don't die before I find out the truth."
Fu Bao chuckled and hoped that he could hold on.
After Sun Zhong put on his uniform and went out, Fu Bao sat on the sofa for about ten minutes, then slowly got up and turned on Sun Zhong's computer to access the Internet.
Login to the familiar supernatural forum, Fu Bao sent a message to the guardian of the big cat clan, and this time he got a response quickly.
He tapped the keyboard excitedly, "What is that thing?"
"What is it, meow?"
"It's the thing you knocked off the roof of my house."
"Oh, that's your roof, nya?"
Huh? Didn't you come here especially to save him?
Realizing this, Fu Bao burst into tears. He thought A-Miao appeared for him.
"You bad guy who made a pact with the devil, don't feel too good about yourself!"
... He didn't want to be okay, and he almost died after making a contract with the Demon King.
Fu Bao sighed and continued typing, "What on earth is that thing?"
"It's a monster." The guardian of the big cat clan replied, "After he appeared, Ah Meow has been tracking him and divined that he will appear somewhere."
"What kind of monster?" Fu Bao asked curiously.
"It's something whose soul refuses to leave the body after death." The guardian of the big cat clan answered.
"...Zombie?"
"What kind of cat is a zombie?" The guardian of the big cat tribe was confused.
"...Don't you read novels or TV movies?" Fu Bao typed helplessly. He had no common sense.
"I'm a cat!" The guardian of the big cat clan was angry.
"...Okay, my bad." Fu Bao bowed to the screen.
Zombie is just a human term, maybe there is no such word for animals, but anyway, why is this thing chasing him?
Fu Bao sent his question.
"He's not a ghost, how does Ah Meow know?" the guardian of the big meow tribe said angrily.
"He's not a ghost...but isn't he dead? Is he still alive?" Fu Bao suddenly realized one thing. If the monster is not a ghost, it is alive, or half-dead.
In short, he has independent consciousness and can think. If this is the case, there are hundreds or even thousands of possibilities for him to hunt him down. His identity must be investigated first.
"You humans will always come up with this kind of thing, and it's going to be very troublesome."
"...I'm so sorry." Fu Bao apologized to the guardians of the big cat clan on behalf of all mankind.
Probably because of Fu Bao's good attitude, the guardian of the big meow tribe replied a few lines more, "About the female ghost in red you mentioned, Ah Meow did some divination. The solution is to find her body and destroy it." That’s it.”
Huh?
When Fu Bao saw this line of text popping up on the screen, he immediately became energetic. According to past experience, Amiao's divination skills can be expected. However, the focus now is whether he can directly divine where the body of the ghost bride is?
"Don't ask for so many cats!" Seeing Fu Bao's message, the guardian of the big cat clan responded sternly.
"You can't predict it?" Fu Bao asked suspiciously.
"I don't know why she is pestering you, and I don't know what kind of weird relationship she has with you. How can I tell fortunes? It's so annoying, don't ask these weird questions, meow!" The guardian of the big meow tribe pressed his flesh against the keyboard. The slap made a snapping sound.
"Weird relationship? What do you mean?" Fu Bao thought her words were a bit strange.
"How do I know this? Stop nagging me. I'm going to eat fish. I'm offline." The image of the guardian of the big cat tribe on the screen dimmed, indicating that he was offline.
"Hey, wait a minute, where is that half-dead monster? Let me know when you divine him..." Fu Bao typed on the keyboard, but he couldn't get an answer for the time being.
He closed the window and faced the screen and thought for a moment.
The ghost bride in red, a half-dead monster.
