Chapter 568 Zombie·Rebirth in Seven Days: Slightly Spicy?
Room 2442.
Qin Yao locked the door, turned around and looked at the two resentful spirits standing side by side under the ceiling fan, their bodies still filled with black energy, and said sincerely: "Believe me, I am really here to help you."
The two sisters stared at his face with blood-red pupils, their minds highly tense.
Qin Yao raised his right arm, summoned a ball of faith with a flip of his hand, and condensed it into a misty white ball of light above his palm, which contained endless vitality: "Look, as long as you are willing , I can purify the resentment in your souls at any time, and then take you to the underworld for reincarnation.”
Judging from the fact that Uncle Yan will arrange new residents in 2442, the two sisters did not harm anyone after becoming ghosts.
Otherwise, Uncle Yan should replace Lao Jiu and become the villain in the entire story.
“Whoosh.”
At this time, the big female ghost suddenly grabbed the small female ghost and rushed into a closet, trying to interrupt communication with him.
Qin Yao absorbed the power of faith with a flick of his hand, raised his eyes and said: "I understand your current vigilance and caution. After all, before your tutor exposed his beastly nature, you also devoted yourself to it. Trust the other person
Fortunately, I still have time. I won't take any drastic measures against you until the last moment. I tell you seriously and sincerely that you really still have a future..."
At the same time.
Ayou's house.
Qian Xiaohao breathed silently After taking a breath, he turned around and said, "I'm going to find Uncle Yan to change rooms. ”
Although he is determined to die, it does not mean that he can accept being in the same room with two female ghosts.
Looking at his hurried away figure, Ayou shook his head and sighed: "What's wrong with living in the same room as a ghost? You don't have to become a ghost after you die. The worst thing is that you can't even become a ghost!"< br>
“Uncle Yan.”
Soon, Qian Xiaohao came to the security room and greeted in a low voice.
In front of the desk, Uncle Yan reached out to turn off the old radio that was at least fifty years old, stood up from the cushioned chair, and asked in a gentle voice: "Is something the matter, Xiaohao? ”
“I want to change rooms”
Uncle Yan was stunned: "Isn't the room bad?"
"The room is good, but there are already guests in the room." Qian Xiaohao pursed his lips and said softly.
Uncle Yan was surprised: "No, that house has been empty for three years..."
"It's a pair of twin sisters."
Qian Xiaohao interrupted: "Mr. Qin is providing psychological counseling to them at the moment."
Uncle Yan: "..."
"Uncle Yan, who is Mr. Qin?"
Not long after, Qian Xiaohao could not hold back his curiosity and asked in a low voice.
Uncle Yan suddenly came back to his senses. Two young and beautiful faces flashed through his mind. Their expressions were quite complicated for a moment: "To be honest, I don't know who Mr. Qin is. I only know that he spent a lot of money." He bought this building for 180 million and named it as a memorial. "One hundred and eighty million." Qian Xiaohao looked slightly startled.
This is a number that he could not imagine even in his heyday.
"Yes, I have never seen so much money in my life." Uncle Yan said with emotion: "If he can casually take out nearly 200 million in cash, how much net worth do you think he should have? It's strange. Yes, I have never heard of Qin Sheng before. Name!"
Hearing this, a thought suddenly flashed in Qian Xiaohao's heart, and his thoughts of death gradually disappeared...
"Qin Sheng"
Shao Yan, In front of room 2442.
Seeing Qin Yao open the door and come out, Qian Xiaohao quickly greeted him with a respectful attitude.
"You can change your room." Qin Yao nodded and ordered.
"It has been changed, 2463."
Qin Yao turned aside and said: "Your things are still in there, go and take them out. Don't worry, I am here, then The two sisters will not do anything to you."< br>
Qian Xiaohao walked into the house, but did not pack his things. Instead, he leaned over and picked up a zombie opera robe from the suitcase, with a trace of reminiscence and a trace of hope in his eyes: "Qin Sheng, can I be with you?" Want to talk?”
Qin Yao raised his eyebrows and strode into the door: "What do you want to talk to me about?"
Qian Xiaohao took a breath and said: "Investment, I have a movie plan."
Qin Yao: "Say Let’s see.”
“I want to write, direct, and star in a zombie movie to pay tribute to zombie culture, bid farewell to zombie movies, and bring a successful end to this sunset theme,” Qian Xiaohao said sincerely. . Qin Yao was silent for a moment and said: "You also know that the zombie genre is already fading. The possibility of losing money on this investment is far more than 50%. Why should I lose money investing in you?"
Qian Xiaohao: "Because the people born in the 70s, 80s, and 90s are still alive, and everyone still remembers Lin Zhengying and Xu Guanying.
As long as the quality of the film is excellent, plus those people who have become the symbols of zombie movies, it will definitely be able to wake up everyone For the memories of few people, many people will definitely pay for their feelings. Qin Sheng, you deserve it. Make money."
Qin Yao: "Where is the script?"
Qian Xiaohao was overjoyed: "I will write it and give it to you after I finish it."
Qin Yao was not angry. He glared at him and scolded with a smile: "Just leave it here and give me a free hand."
Qian Xiaohao said sheepishly: "I never thought I would have such a great opportunity to meet you here. If you hadn't come in time, I'm afraid..."
"Afraid of what?"
“Nothing, no What." Qian Xiaohao shook his head repeatedly, quickly packed his things, and turned back as he walked: "Qin Sheng, I'm going to write the script. I'll show it to you after I finish it."
Qin Yao showed it. He waved his hand and silently watched the other person go away.
In the cabinet, two female ghosts hugging each other looked at his back and whispered.
"Qin Sheng."
At eight o'clock in the evening, Uncle Yan came to room 2442 and called softly.
"What's the matter, Uncle Yan?" Qin Yao's voice came from the room.
Uncle Yan: "It's okay, it's okay. I was just passing by here to see if you left."
"I will live in this house for a while." Qin Yao said.
Uncle Yan did not dare to ask any more questions and said: "If you need anything, you can go to the security room to see me at any time."
Qin Yao nodded: "Okay. It's getting late, you should go and rest early." Let's go."
"Yes, Qin Sheng."
The next morning.
The morning sun rises and shines with golden light.
Qin Yao, who was sitting cross-legged on a soft cushion, slowly stood up, walked to the cabinet, reached out and knocked on the cabinet door: "Are you awake?"
In the cabinet, the twins hugging each other hit each other at the same time. Trembling, he slowly opened his eyes.
"Dudu."
Qin Yao knocked on the cabinet again and said, "Speak."
The twins were helpless. The younger sister looked at her older sister, who opened her mouth. Youyou said: "Wake up."
"What's for breakfast?" Qin Yao asked.
The big female ghost: "?"
The small female ghost: "?"
Does this person not regard them as ghosts?
“Speak.” Qin Yao said impatiently: “What do you want for breakfast?”
Forced by his power, the big ghost said in a dry voice: "Noodles...noodles?"
"Do you want it spicy?"
The big ghost: "???"
“Would you like it spicy?” Qin Yao repeated.
The big double ghost hesitated for a moment: "Slightly spicy?"
"Wait." Qin Yao said, turned around and went out.
The big sorceress ghost: "..."
"Sister, can we... also have something to eat?" After hearing the sound of the door closing, the little sorceress ghost asked in a low voice.
(End of this chapter)