Chapter 857

After the scream, there was a dead silence.

All the vehicles and pedestrians stopped in the distance and looked at the guy lying quietly at the intersection.

No one thought he could live any longer when he saw people who had been hit by cars for more than ten meters.

Similarly, when people who are most enthusiastic about watching on the street see a life fall so easily, they all raise the sadness of rabbit death and fox sorrow, and come to see him off in a silent way.

Lao Wang was stunned, Han Miao was stunned, and Zhang Yi, who regretted his pain, was worthy of being a big leader who had seen the world. He soon woke up and got out of the car.

Anyway, she has to see the man.

Her soberness of mind does not mean that her physical instinct can accept the current upheaval. As soon as she got off the bus, her ankle was soft. She quickly raised her hand and grabbed the door, so as to avoid sitting on the ground.

The sound of her opening the door finally woke up the two men in front. Han Miao then pushed the door, jumped out of the car and helped her up. Before he spoke, Zhang Yi whispered, "come on, go and see that man."

"I'm afraid --"

Han Miao, with a small white face, spoke with a crying voice.

The scene after the car accident was bloody. This concept has been deeply planted in Han Miao's mind. She didn't dare to look over there after the man who was hit and flew landed. Now Zhang Yi asked her to go there alone and tell the truth without thinking about it.

"Help me over."

Zhang Yi was very reasonable and didn't blame Han Miao. He immediately changed his order.

After Han Miao blurted out those two words, he realized that he had said the wrong thing. His head woke up and quickly whispered, "sister Yi, you can't go there."

Zhang Yi's status as king of the Tang Dynasty was unusual. Originally, her special car would have a bad impact on the local area after it hit people.

If she appears at the scene again, even the most stupid political enemy can see that this is a great opportunity to suppress her: if you don't let the driver drive fast, does he dare to run wildly in the downtown?

How many urgent events do you have to ignore the life and death of citizens?

So at this time, Zhang Yi should run away quickly before people at the scene find her -- all the consequences will be borne by Lao Wang, which is the so-called car losing bodyguard.

It is true that the driver of the special bus will have a bad impact if he drives fast in the busy city and hits the dead. However, as long as Zhang Yi is not involved, there will be a lot of room for maneuver. With her political wisdom, she will be able to quickly find the most appropriate response plan to resolve those unfavorable factors to her.

"No, help me."

Zhang Yi hesitated and insisted on going.

Han Miao's proposal is indeed correct, and Lao Wang must have the consciousness of carrying the black pot for the leaders, but Zhang Yi doesn't want to escape his mistakes.

She felt that this was her responsibility.

As a qualified leader, the courage to take responsibility is also one of the greatest charms.

Seeing that Zhang Yi had made up his mind, Han Miao stopped persuading her. She helped her arm and walked slowly towards the man. She stared at her toes and prayed in her heart: don't be hit out of your brain. I'm most afraid of that thing.

When Han Miao persuaded Zhang Yi to flash, the pale old Wang had come to Fang Yuan.

The leader can flash with oil on the soles of his feet, but he can't. He is also psychologically prepared to assume all responsibilities.

Well, the man's head was broken and bleeding without being hit, and his brain flew out of his mouth -- at least, the death phase was more beautiful. He lay on the road, his delicate eyelashes covered Shui Lingling's big eyes, and his mouth was still with an indifferent smile, just like a baby sleeping in his mother's arms.

At a glance, it was like not dead.

Lao Wang's lips trembled. His knees softened and he knelt on one knee. Like proposing marriage, he slowly stretched out his hand to his mouth and nose. He wanted to see if the dead ghost was still breathing.

Lao Wang's hand was about to touch the dead ghost's nose, but the dead ghost suddenly opened his eyes, smiled at him, and asked, "you didn't wash your hands after urinating. It smells like a Sao."

Fang Yuan guessed right. Lao Wang's cell phone rang. When he received Zhang Yi's call, he just peed in the bathroom.

The leader didn't say why he was in a hurry to use the car, but Lao Wang could quickly infer from her almost changed voice that a hundred thousand urgent events had happened and he needed to drive immediately.

But I dare not stay in the toilet and urinate slowly when the leader encounters a serious emergency. After urinating, I wash my hands. I can't even care to get wet on my hands. Lao Wang ran to the special bus as fast as possible.

Now, he tried to use this hand to test the breathing of the surrounding area. Of course, Mr. Fang, who has an extremely sensitive sense of smell, didn't want to. He had to give up teasing and teaching (even if I didn't look at the traffic lights when crossing the road, you can't drive so fast in the downtown. If you don't scare your ass, can you be worthy of you?) his mind opened his eyes.

With a puff, Lao Wang sat down on the ground and shouted, "it's a corpse!"

The man who has been killed suddenly opens his eyes and speaks. This is not a corpse. What else can it be?

"Ah!"

Han Miao, who had just come by holding Zhang Yi, heard Lao Wang howl out of this voice, immediately cooperated with a scream and hid behind the leader.

"You faked the corpse. Your whole family faked the corpse."

When Fang Yuan turned over and sat up with an unhappy face, he saw Zhang Yi and suddenly moved in his heart.

Then, everyone at the scene saw that the guy who had just been killed didn't bend his knee after sitting up suddenly, just like being hung by a rope, stood up straight, his hands flat forward, his eyes turned white eyes, and jumped to leader Zhang.

"Fake the corpse!"

The person who lost his voice and screamed this time was not Lao Wang alone. There must be at least thirty. After shouting, he held his head, either drilled into the car or turned and ran away.

At this time, the sunset is just going to go west, or during the day, and the streets are full of living people. The intersections in the southeast and northwest add up to hundreds -- it's a great sense of achievement to scare so many people.

Especially after seeing Zhang Yi's eyes turned over and collapsed on the ground, he was in a very good mood. He was too lazy to frighten the little secretary who had already held his head with both hands and screamed loudly. He looked up to the sky and laughed a few ghosts. As soon as he turned his body, he jumped in the direction of the intersection of home.

Wherever he went, ghosts and gods avoided him.

But there are also brave people who hide behind the car and take a crazy shot with their mobile phone.

In other words, this is big news. The person who has just been killed pretends to be a corpse. After scaring the perpetrator, Shi Shi ran left without offending the onlookers. This is not big news. What can be big news?

Fang zombie jumped quickly and disappeared in people's sight in the blink of an eye. The surveillance video at the intersection faithfully recorded this scene.

"Sister Yi, sister Yi, wake up, wake up!"

Under Han Miao's repeated call, Zhang Yi opened his eyes.

Lao Wang is a man in the end. Even if there are yellow water stains in the place where he squatted, he still summoned up his courage and helped Han Miao help the leader up.

Zhang Yi blinked and looked around for several times before he asked feebly, "where is he?"

"He? Ah, you mean the zombie? "

Han Miao, who was still trembling, shook her head vigorously and answered with a cry in her voice: "I, after I opened my eyes, he left. Maybe it's in that direction. The big guys are looking over there. "

Zhang Yi noticed that onlookers at all intersections were pointing to the West.

With a bitter smile, Zhang Yi said, "he's not a zombie."

"Ah?"

Han Miao doesn't know why.

"He is square."

Zhang Yi was ashamed that he had been stunned just now. He took a deep breath and held Han Miao in his hand. He whispered, "that boy is all right. He just scared us. Go, leave the scene first. "

"He, who is he?"

Han Miao was stunned and asked, "why didn't he be killed? Sister Yi, how do you know he's not a corpse? "

Of course, Zhang Yi would not tell her little secretary that she saw an obvious teasing look in the eyes of a zombie before she was scared out.

More lazy to explain to her, just look at the surveillance video along the road in the west, you can see that the bastard won't jump and walk again after leaving the scene.

She was just very strange: why didn't the boy be killed?

"Go, get in the car first."

Zhang Yi helped Han Miao to the car quickly.

When she stuffed Han Miao into the car, Lao Wang, who finally woke up, was already sitting in the driver's seat. After she got on the car, he criticized himself with shame: "boss (now many students call their head teacher the boss), I'm sorry --"

"It's all my fault. I shouldn't urge you to drive fast."

Zhang Yi shook his head and took out his mobile phone: "don't worry, there's no accident, and no one will investigate our responsibility. Just drive slowly."

After hearing that no one would investigate his responsibility, Lao Wang was determined. When he quickly started the car and drove across the intersection, he listened to the leader behind and asked coldly, "Fangyuan, is it interesting for you to do this?"

Lao Wang looked up (from the upper rearview mirror) and found that his boss was on the phone.

Then, he clearly heard a man's voice from the boss's mobile phone, lazily: "leader Zhang, it's boring for you to say so. Your car hit me half to death. I didn't hold you accountable. At most, I made a joke with you. I'm so magnanimous. If you don't accept it, why do you call me to plead guilty? Alas, I began to regret why I didn't lie all the time -- "

Zhang Yi pinched off the phone.

After she found that Fang Yuan was making trouble, she deliberately made this call and still used the hands-free function. She just wanted two frightened men to know that a bastard was not dead and there was no shit. It was just a prank.

Sure enough, after listening to Fang Yuan's answer, Lao Wang and Wang breathed out together, raised their hands and patted their hearts, and muttered in one voice: "why didn't he be killed?"

With this lesson, Zhang Yi no longer urged Lao Wang to drive fast, although she was still worried about her husband's safety.

"Lao Wang, don't go yet. Wait here for my call."

When the car stopped in front of Zhang Yi's rental yard, Zhang Yi hesitated and said to Han Miao, "Xiao Miao, you go in with me."

"OK."

Lao Wang and Wang, who didn't know what really happened, nodded and agreed.

I hope it's still in time -- Zhang Yi prayed in his heart when he stretched out his hand to open the door of the small courtyard.

When she opened the door, she even wanted to close her eyes for fear of seeing Sun Gang hanging under the apple tree in the yard.

Sun Gang was indeed under the apple tree that was suitable for people to hang, but he did not hang. Instead, he sat on the rattan chair with his face relaxed and read the newspaper with his legs crossed, just like many leading cadres at work.

After seeing his leisurely appearance, Zhang Yi suddenly trembled at the corners of his mouth and said without looking back: "Xiaomiao, go back with Lao Wang."