C212 Borrowing

I looked at Mr. Zhao carefully. He was pretending to check on Little Tang Wei's father's body. I'm a little confused about Mr. Zhao. Sometimes he was real, sometimes he was fake. It was hard to tell if he was real or fake.

I waited for Mr. Zhao outside the door. After he came out, I said in a low voice, "What's going on? Is Little Tang Wei's father still alive or dead? "

Mr. Zhao looked at me strangely, his eyes filled with bewilderment. "Eldest Nephew, you are getting more and more alive ah, you don't even know who is alive and who is dead?"

I said to him, "Just tell me if he's alive or dead."

The Mr. Zhao said, "That depends on how you think. "What is the definition of the living and the dead?"

I don't know what he's talking to me about.

Just as I was about to speak again, the Mr. Zhao shouted towards the bedroom, "Brother, if you're sick, you can't always lie down. You have to get out of bed and move around. Life is about exercise. Have you heard of it? "

Then a tired voice said, "Yes, I know."

The voice startled me, because it was a man's voice. Then I heard a rustle, as if someone were getting out of bed.

I stood at the door and peeped inside. I saw the Little Tang Wei supporting her father as he got off the bed, slowly walking towards the living room.

I was stunned. "This face..." This was obviously the face of a dead person, but how could he walk and talk? Is he still alive? "

I regret it a little now. I should have checked his pulse just now.

While I was in a daze, Little Tang Wei and her father had already walked to the door of the room. Little Tang Wei pouted and said, "What's wrong with you? "You like to look at people that much?"

I coughed dryly and quickly stepped aside. Little Tang Wei's father walked past me. Halfway through, she suddenly turned her head and smiled meaningfully at me.

I shivered and sat down across from them.

Little Tang Wei's father sat on the sofa. He didn't seem to have any bones, so she laid on the sofa in an awkward position.

He struggled to raise his eyes and asked, "Little brother, what is your name?"

I scratched my head and said: "My surname is Hu, my name is Hu Chujiu."

Little Tang Wei's father nodded. "Hu Chujiu. I am Little Tang Wei's father, and am a little older than you.

I promised.

At this time, Uncle Tang tilted his neck, revealing a large birthmark on it. But it quickly occurred to me that this might not be a birthmark.

Uncle Tang didn't speak to me again. He just turned his head and started to discuss about treatment. The two of them spoke in a rather complicated manner. What did liver belong to wood, and what did heart belong to fire?

After the two of them chatted for a while, Mr. Zhao got Little Tang Wei to support him as he walked around Inside the house. It was best if he could take a breath of fresh air in front of the window and not open it.

Little Tang Wei supported Uncle Tang to the window. As I sat beside Mr. Zhao, I whispered, "Is he really alive?"

Mr. Zhao smiled and asked: "What do you think?"

I said, "He really can talk, he can move. But I just don't feel right. Look at him, his face was covered by a bag of bones, this is not a dead body, this is clearly what a corpse should look like. And the corpse spots on his neck, how do you explain that? "

Mr. Zhao looked at Little Tang Wei and Uncle Tang who were currently standing by the window and enjoying the scenery. He pulled me to a corner and said in a low voice, "Actually, what you saw was not wrong. The Tang guy did have a face of death, and her body was covered with corpse marks, but he was not a dead person. "

I looked at Mr. Zhao in surprise. I really couldn't understand what he meant. People are already like this, how could they not be dead? Then who is the dead? Was he really a living person with a corpse spot?

I said to the Mr. Zhao, "When you were examining him earlier, did you touch his heart rate and breathing? He has it all? "

Mr. Zhao shook his head: "None."

I was even more confused.

The Mr. Zhao said, "Although he looks like a dead person, he is actually alive. On the other hand, his daughter, this Little Tang Wei, seemed to be alive but was actually dead. "

I was shocked, "Little Tang Wei is dead?"

Mr. Zhao hurriedly said, "Be quiet. "This is a big secret of the father and daughter pair. Don't you ever think that you've leaked it to them. When the time comes, Tang will become angry from embarrassment. If we want to leave this room, we'll have to put in a bit more effort."

I asked the Mr. Zhao, "What exactly happened here? When did Little Tang Wei die? How come I can't tell she's dead? "

Mr. Zhao said, "She's been dead for a long time. Died fifteen years ago. "

I was a little shocked and said to Mr. Zhao, "Little Tang Wei can only be 15 or 16 years old now, right?"

Mr. Zhao said, "Fifteen years old, I have already asked. To be more precise, she died in her mother's womb. "

I said, "She died before she was born?"

Mr. Zhao nodded.

This fact is too absurd, and I am somewhat unable to accept it. "A person dies before they are even born. How did she grow up to be so lively? "

Mr. Zhao carefully pointed at Uncle Tang: "This man is not simple. He loved her daughter very much, so he lent her life to her daughter. One person uses two people's lives, so he starts to age faster, turning into this kind of person who is neither human nor ghost. "

"You woke him up. He could eat and sleep like a living man. But when he fell asleep, he would be a corpse, and his body would begin to rot. If no one had told him to get up, he would have slept for a long time, until he became a pile of bones. "

I shivered at that, and said, "As a father, this is pretty good. Sigh, this Little Tang Wei is rather pitiful. A pretty good girl actually died a long time ago. "

Mr. Zhao said, "Yes. As long as he dies, then Little Tang Wei will also die. "

I asked the Mr. Zhao, "Is there any way to save them?"

Mr. Zhao said, "The answer bell still needs to be given to the person with the bell. I wonder if Tang surnamed is willing to tell us the truth. He said I can still cure him, and he still has a glimmer of hope. If you don't say it, then I can't do anything about it either. "

I replied, "En, how about we clearly ask him later? With my relationship with the Little Tang Wei, nothing bad should probably happen. "

Mr. Zhao said, "I have no objections."

I scratched my head and changed the topic. "What do you plan to do with the tattoo on the little hoodlum's body?"

The Mr. Zhao said, "Those tattoos are greatly related to the Master Xue. There was no doubt about that. But those hooligans were completely clueless, it seemed like they didn't know the meaning of these tattoos either. "I'm going to ask them one by one, and see which tattoo shop they're all in. Maybe the tattoo master knows something."

I nodded and suggested, "Maybe those hooligans are too low leveled and don't know the inside story. We can ask Brother Long."

Mr. Zhao said, "Are you kidding me? Brother Long has twenty or thirty thugs by his side, isn't that the den of tigers and dragons? "

I said, "Aren't you very good at it? Are you afraid of a few thugs? "

Mr. Zhao snickered, "Eldest Nephew, don't provoke me. I'm really good at it, but I don't want to eat and fight. "

I know that Mr. Zhao is just saying these words, he will go and look for Brother Long sooner or later, so I'm not worried.

Little Tang Wei supported Uncle Tang as they walked around the Inside the house, and then headed in our direction. I was eager to ask him about his life. But Mr. Zhao stretched out his hand and pulled me up.

Puzzled, I asked Mr. Zhao, "What are you doing?"

Mr. Zhao's expression was solemn as he said: "Lower your head, don't make a sound."

I was so nervous about him that I lowered my head. I saw a shadow of me on the ground. Mr. Zhao pointed at the shadow and said, "Don't look around, just stare at him and look carefully."

So I looked. I saw the dark shadow swaying back and forth, and it made me dizzy. I suddenly became anxious. "That's not right." The Inside the house has thick curtains and no light source. Where did this shadow come from? "

Just as I was thinking about this, Shadow suddenly reached out and grabbed my arm. I cried out in fright, but it was only half out, and my throat seemed to be blocked by something, and I could no longer make a sound.

I widened my eyes in horror. I found myself pressed to the ground. I turned into a shadow, and my physical body looked at Mr. Zhao with a strange gaze, then walked towards Uncle Tang.

The Mr. Zhao slowly bent down and said in a low voice, "I'll give you an insurance in case of any mishaps."

I don't know how he did it, but now I'm the shadow of my own body. I watched helplessly as my physical body walked to the front of Uncle Tang. Then, I said in a low voice, "Uncle Tang, I have a question for you."

Uncle Tang replied: "Yes."

The fleshly body looked at Little Tang Wei and said: "Can you help me buy a lollipop at the grocery store downstairs?"

Little Tang Wei rolled his eyes, "What's the matter? Why are you still leaving me behind, acting so mysterious?"

The body said, "What happens between men."

Little Tang Wei spat and opened the door to leave.

The fleshly body looked at Uncle Tang and asked seriously: "Uncle Tang, I already know your secret. Why did you use this method to extend the life of Little Tang Wei? "

Uncle Tang's face revealed an extremely astonished expression. His face was starting to rot. To be able to make such an expression showed how shocked he was.

After a while, he said in a low voice, "You can actually see that. You're very amazing."

The fleshly body did not speak, only looking at Uncle Tang.

Uncle Tang sighed, "Little Tang Wei must survive. If she dies, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life. Right now, I am using my life in exchange for her life.

Physical body asked: "What happened between you two? I'm afraid that the death of Little Tang Wei is not that simple? "