Chapter 2 Who are you?

Style: Girl Author: Seiyu MakiWords: 2064Update Time: 24/02/20 18:48:05
Zhang Haiyue stormed off and stared at her right hand, wondering what to do if she wanted to chop it into pieces. Zhang Haiyue was afraid of death, and even more afraid of pain. Zhang Haiyue grabbed the dagger and gestured back and forth on her right hand, wondering over and over in her mind whether to chop it or not?

After hesitating and gesticulating for a long time, Zhang Haiyue gave up. In this situation, there were no medicines around her. If she were to be stabbed, she would be in so much pain that she wouldn't even be able to bandage him.

Zhang Haiyue resigned herself to her fate and returned to the coffin, lay down and closed her eyes, mumbling something.

"Prince of Hell, you'd better be smarter and hook me up again. I don't mind, really."

Zhang Haiyue fell asleep in a daze. When she woke up again and opened her eyes, she was still in this building. She was still lying in the coffin. Zhang Haiyue sighed heavily, "Fuck the dog King of Hell, this is a little face." Not even given

Zhang Haiyue sat on the coffin board upset, and suddenly realized that she was not hungry? ? ? what's the situation? Didn’t the body that the King of Hell gave her have a stomach? Zhang Haiyue thought about it. She jumped up and down all day and slept all night yesterday. She really didn't feel hungry or thirsty.

Zhang Haiyue's face was full of mmp at this time. What is the condition of this body? Are you still deformed if you don’t eat or drink? She can't be a human being, can she? Zhang Haiyue wanted to take off her clothes and take a closer look at what was going on, but with so many coffins around, Zhang Haiyue was embarrassed to take off her clothes in front of a group of old men and women, so she had to give up.

Zhang Haiyue is no longer afraid. Anyway, there are no ghosts in this poor place. Zhang Haiyue completely let herself go and began to walk around with a dagger. She walked to the nearest coffin. Zhang Haiyue hesitated for a long time. Should she open it?

Zhang Haiyue was afraid that an old man would pop out of the coffin and point his nose at her and scold her. The main reason was that she couldn't scold her. The eloquence of the uncle and aunt was acquired through decades of fighting. She gritted her teeth and pushed a corner of the coffin.

"Hey, what kind of old man is this? This is my dear one I haven't seen for more than 20 years!!"

When Zhang Haiyue saw the handsome man in the coffin, he wasn't actually that handsome. However, Zhang Haiyue was a one-man jumper in his previous life. Now that he saw a handsome man, he thought he was extremely handsome.

Zhang Haiyue wondered why such a good-looking man died so early? How about waiting for her? Maybe you can still suffer the pain of love?

Zhang Haiyue then sighed, covered the coffin, turned around and sat down next to the groove. Ah, ah, she still wanted to chop off her hands. For the hundred and first time, Zhang Haiyue was going crazy in her heart. These hands looked so uncomfortable. Ahhh

Just when Zhang Haiyue once again put her hand on the edge of the groove and used a dagger to figure out how to cut this piece of meat so that it tastes delicious, ah, no, how to cut it to best protect herself, Zhang Haiyue suddenly heard something moving behind her. He immediately paused, quickly grabbed the dagger and turned around to look in the direction of the door defensively.

It's not that Zhang Haiyue doesn't want to hide, but the key point is that there is nothing but coffins in this poor place. She can't snatch other people's coffins, right? It was too late to go back to the coffin she climbed out of. She had already seen the person coming in at the door.

Zhang Haiyue squinted her eyes, tensed her whole body, and clutched the dagger in front of her body as she looked at the visitor. The visitor remained silent until he reached a few steps away from her. He did not stop until he was a few steps away. The visitor did not speak. , Zhang Haiyue didn't move, the two looked at each other from a distance as if they had found an organization, bah bah bah, Zhang Haiyue cursed in her heart why she was so angry at this time?

The visitor was none other than Zhang Qiling. He originally came back to see if the Zhang family had recorded any treatment methods for blind men’s eye diseases. But as soon as he entered the gate, he realized something was wrong. Is there anyone else here?

Zhang Qiling walked all the way to the back building on guard. As soon as he entered the gate, he saw a man gesticulating with a dagger in his hand. Zhang Qiling looked at the woman in front of him. He didn't recognize it. The dagger in this woman's hand was The stone pillar was used for bleeding. Zhang Qiling looked at the coffin on the ground.

Zhang Qiling frowned fiercely. Did she come out of the coffin? how come? Zhang Qiling glanced vaguely at Zhang Haiyue's right index finger and middle finger, which were the Zhang family's identity symbols. Zhang Qiling asked after thinking of this.

"Who are you?"

Zhang Haiyue saw the handsome guy in front of her staring at her, and she almost thought about the name of their second child, but this handsome guy suddenly spoke, what the hell? Why does such a handsome guy have such a long mouth?

"You asked me who I am, and I also want to ask you who you are?"

Seeing that Zhang Qiling had no intention of taking action, Zhang Haiyue relaxed her body slightly, rolled her eyes and said back, "Don't think that I won't dare to scold you because you are handsome."

Zhang Qiling looked at Zhang Haiyue with indifferent eyes

"This is the land of the Zhang family. Anyone who is not a member of the Zhang family will die if they enter."

Zhang Haiyue almost rolled her eyes when she heard these words from the domineering president. What the hell is the Zhang family? They are so domineering that it’s like eating a hundred and eighty CEOs.

"You also said that those who are not members of the Zhang family will die if they enter. I am still standing here alive. Who do you think I am?"

Zhang Haiyue heard Zhang Qiling's words and guessed that this person should be from the Zhang family, otherwise he would not be standing here alive. However, Zhang Haiyue expressed her doubts. Is Zhang Qiling's words bragging?

Zhang Qiling thought for a while and looked at the open coffin not far behind Zhang Haiyue.

"There is a number on the coffin, what is yours?"

Zhang Haiyue has long discovered that the coffins here have numbers. She has also seen the number of the coffin she crawled out of, but she has never understood what the number is for. It can't be production coding, right?

"10"

When Zhang Qiling heard 10, his pupils shrank. How could it be 10? Then Zhang Qiling opened his mouth and said

"Come with me"

Zhang Haiyue was speechless. Where did this idiot from a landlord's family come from? Does she look easy to deceive? Just three words to make her run away for a man?

"Why? Who are you?"

"Zhang Qiling, head of the Zhang family"

When Zhang Haiyue heard the words "head of the Zhang family", her mind felt like it was struck by lightning. What is the damn king of hell doing? What is this for? Did you send her directly to her place in one step? Giving away the land directly to the family and letting her bump into the family leader?

What if Zhang Qiling thought she was here to steal the body? Although she did seem to have stolen a corpse from his house, no, no, she was forced to do so, and she did not want to steal the body. She cannot be blamed for this. To ask for compensation, you have to go to the Lord of Hell, or God. Ah, anyway, it is impossible for her to admit that this body was stolen from her, even if she is beaten to death, and even if she is beaten to death, she will not admit it!