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"Ugh …"

At this moment, although the four of them were seated at the table, facing a table full of delicious food, the entire restaurant was filled with a strange silence. Facing this kind of atmosphere, Xiang Anjie felt a huge pressure.

Speaking of which, it was strange, previously, Mao Xiaoting had volunteered to help Mi Qi cook in the kitchen. The two women busied themselves in the kitchen for the whole morning, and finally cooked a delicious meal on the table.

But when they finished eating, the few of them sat at the dining table, and the atmosphere instantly became awkward: Mi Qi and Mao Xiaoting did not eat, but instead, looked at Xiang Anjie, with eyes that seemed to be waiting for something.

However, Bai Linger seemed to turn a blind eye to this as she continuously stuffed the Red Braised pig blood on the plate into her mouth, smacking her lips while eating.

Just like this, in the silent restaurant, other than the sounds of Bai Linger's chewing and smacking lips, there were no other movements.

Feeling that he could not take it anymore, Xiang Anjie could only cast a pleading gaze at Bai Linger. "Girl, the customers didn't even use their chopsticks, and you're already eating? And if you want to eat it, then eat it, why are you smacking your lips? I've never seen you like this before. "

Hearing this, Bai Linger's face was filled with helplessness: "They're not eating because they're waiting for you to speak, and I'm not waiting for you, why can't I eat? Furthermore, the pig blood today are so delicious, isn't it normal for me to smack my lips? "

"Wait for me to speak?"

Xiang Anjie was startled.

"Ai!"

Seeing this, Bai Linger could only sigh helplessly. Then, she looked at Mao Xiaoting and, and said to Xiang Anjie: "Father, it can't be that you have forgotten about the things that you promised them, right?"

With that, Bai Linger pointed to herself, then pointed at Xiang Anjie.

Seeing this, Xiang Anjie suddenly realized. This matter, how about this? Everyone, don't just sit there. Let's start eating. This matter is a bit complicated, so let's talk while we eat. "

Hearing that, Mao Xiaoting and Mi Qi looked at each other, then picked up their chopsticks, but their eyes kept staring at Xiang Anjie.

But at this time, Xiang Anjie did not pick up his chopsticks, because to him, telling him these secrets that had always been hidden was actually not an especially easy thing to do.

"In the incident with the heretic organization a while ago, the two of you used your own blood to save Ling Er and I. Speaking from this point, the two of you can be considered as the saviors of our lives.

Speaking to here, Xiang Anjie laughed bitterly: "I think you all have already seen through it. We father and daughter are actually not normal humans …"

Hearing this, the two women didn't have any expression of surprise. Instead, they looked at each other.

Perhaps, in their hearts, they had already known about Xiang Anjie's father and daughter's true identities, but they did not know that the other party also understood this point.

After the two of them looked at each other, Xiang Anjie continued to speak, "That's right, the father and daughter pair are actually zombies!"

Although they already knew about this matter from the start, when the exact answer came out from Xiang Anjie's mouth, the two girls still felt a wave of shock in their hearts.

Especially for Mi Qi, she could not imagine that a zombie that originally existed in the myths and legends would actually appear in front of her, and in addition, it was the person she was the most familiar with.

Compared to Mi Qi, Mao Xiaoting was much calmer. Although there were some ripples in her heart, it did not appear on her face.

After giving a piece of Red Braised pig blood to her mouth, she coldly said: "Although you are zombies, from the looks of it, you guys shouldn't be naturally formed dead stiffness. You look very much like vital stiffness s turned out to be by luck, right?"

"dead stiffness? vital stiffness? "

Hearing these words, Mi Qi was confused.

Therefore, Mao Xiaoting gave her a simple explanation: "The 'dead stiffness' refers to the zombie that was buried in Feng Shui's special corpse rearing ground after death. Have you seen zombie movies? "Lin Zhengying's zombie movie is about people who are bitten or captured by zombies but not killed by zombies. If they don't get effective treatment, they become zombies …"

"Oh, I see!"

Hearing this, Mi Qi was enlightened: "Is this kind of zombie the vital stiffness?"

"No!"

However, Mao Xiaoting shook her head: "This is indeed the reason for the vital stiffness, but not everyone who is caught by the dead stiffness will become a vital stiffness. Most of the humans who are captured by the dead stiffness will die because of the cadaveric poison's assault on their heart, and they will become mindless zombies.

Speaking till here, Mao Xiaoting stuck her head out and carefully sized up Bai Linger in front of him: "Hmm, from this point, your existence is rather rare, even rarer than a panda, a national treasure!"

Hearing this, Bai Linger laughed: "Hehe, although I am indeed cuter than a panda, but Sister Xiao Ting, for you to praise me like this, I feel very bad!"

"Tsk tsk, among demons and devils, the proportion of zombies is always very low, and the proportion of thinking vital stiffness among zombies is even lower! I reckon that in this country, oh no, even in this world, it's hard to find a third vital stiffness like you … Can you tell me how you became like this? "

At that moment, Mao Xiaoting's eyes flashed with a look of curiosity, and Mi Qi turned into a curious baby, "That's right, Xiang Ge, since we know your identities now, can you tell us about what happened?"

Hearing that, Xiang Anjie looked towards Bai Linger, who was eating heartily, and shrugged her shoulders, as if to indicate that she had no objections.

Therefore, Xiang Anjie took a deep breath. "This is a long story. It began seventy-six years ago, in 1941, on March 25 …"

Just like this, Xiang Anjie began to recount the events that had happened between him and the Japanese army during the battle, how he was heavily injured and how he was injured by the Hanba s, and how he became a zombie after that.

Just like this, an hour later, Xiang Anjie finally sighed: "This is what happened. Although I told you guys today, you guys must keep it a secret, you definitely cannot tell anyone else."

"Don't worry, my mouth is sealed tight. Even my brother wouldn't tell him …"

"Wuwuwu!"

At this moment, a burst of sorrowful wailing sounds suddenly rang out.

Following the sound of the crying voice, the three of them looked and realized it was Mi Qi.

"Xiao Mi, what happened to you?" Xiang Anjie scratched his head: "Why are you crying?"

"Xiang Ge …"

Mi Qi sobbed as she said sorrowfully, "Your past is really too tragic … "That bunch of little Japan are really too evil. They are simply too inhumane. And that zombie, it's truly too bad …"

Hearing this, the three of them looked at each other helplessly.

"Alright, alright, stop crying. The matter has already passed for so long, even we don't feel bitter about it. Don't be sad for us!"

As he spoke till here, Xiang Anjie looked at Mao Xiaoting who was deep in thought and asked: "Looking at you now, it seems like there's a problem, if there's a problem, then just ask. Since I've chosen to tell you guys about this today, then you guys will naturally know about it.

"Well, there's a problem."

Mao Xiaoting nodded his head: "First, what zombie did you say was that scratched you?"

"Hanba!"

"Hanba?"

When Mao Xiaoting heard this, she frowned: "I seem to have seen this record of Hanba that appeared seventy-six years ago in the North China Region …"

Hearing this, Xiang Anjie and Bai Linger who was at the side looked at each other. In the end, Xiang Anjie cleared his throat and spoke up, "Actually, during the narration just now, the Black Man who tamed zombies and saved us said that he was the descendant of the fifty-second generation of the Mao family's Demon Fighter …"

"What did you say?"

In an instant, Mao Xiaoting was stunned. Fifty-second generation successor … Isn't that …? "

"That's right!"

Xiang Anjie nodded his head: "Although we have only met once, I am sure that he is your grandfather."

"That guy is not a good person!"

Just then, Bai Linger who was lying on the chair after finishing her meal shrugged her shoulders, "At that time, after sealing the Hanba, that guy planned to annihilate us two. My father knelt down for him and begged him to at least let me go, but that guy refused and raised his sword towards us!"

"What?"

Hearing that, Mi Qi stopped crying and looked at Mao Xiaoting in shock.

Mao Xiaoting curled her lips, a little unhappy. "Don't look at me, why are you looking at me? It wasn't me! Furthermore, if my grandfather really kills all of you, will you all be able to live until now? "

"Yeah, that guy tried to kill us, but he failed. Just as he was about to make his move, he fainted because of heavy injuries. After that, Dad and I treated his wounds and left him at home. So from this point, we can be considered as his saviors. If we hadn't saved him at that time, he probably would have died from excessive blood loss.

After saying that, Bai Linger looked at Mao Xiaoting and laughed.

Hearing this, Mao Xiaoting felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, but she couldn't refute her, "So that's how it is. No wonder I had seen the records of the Four Year Old Hanba in the ancient scrolls left behind by my grandfather … I'll go? In this way, wouldn't the two of you be … "

"That's right!"

Bai Linger blinked her watery big eyes, and spoke adorably: "I am already ninety-one years old this year, and my father is already a hundred and six years old this year!"