my neighbor is a zombie
Chapter 1033
Chapter 1033
Today he was wearing a black coat, revealing a dark gray turtleneck sweater, lining his skin as white as jade, trousers and sneakers, matched with impeccable facial features, the whole person looked casual but elegant and cold, leaning back There, with a somewhat lazy expression.Attract a crowd of amazed or admiring or nympho eyes.
Shen Donghe didn't squint, and automatically filtered out those gazes.
A few minutes later, Mo Xiaotong came over with a tray.
Her face was a little gloomy, and she looked very unhappy.
Shen Donghe looked up at his wife, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Mo Xiaotong put down the tray with a bang, then gritted his teeth and said, "I saw a lot of women peeking at you along the way! I really want to put a 'married' label on you!"
Only in this way can they avoid their coveting!
Shen Donghe raised his eyebrows and said, "Not bad, but if you change a few words, the effect will be better!"
Mo Xiaotong asked: "What word?"
Shen Donghe said slowly: "There is a jealous wife at home!"
Mo Xiaotong: "..."
How can she like to be jealous?
Just... just eat a little bit every now and then...
... Mo Xiaotong himself felt guilty.
Shen Donghe didn't like KFC very much, he just had a taste of it, and then sat there quietly, looking at Mo Xiaotong who was eating happily with his deep black eyes.
Suddenly, a few words of dialogue floated into his ears.
"I heard that the puppet theater in the west of the city closed half a year ago."
"Really? Is it the one next to the Children's Palace? I went to see their puppet show when I was young..."
"I've seen it before. It's a pity. There are so many things for children to play with. They don't like puppet shows anymore."
"That's right, it's been a long time since there were no children playing there...it's strange if the door isn't closed..."
"...Oh, really..."
Shen Donghe narrowed his deep black eyes.
Puppetry……
The Puppet Theater...is still next to the Children's Palace...
He remembered that before Zhang Yifan disappeared, he had gone to the Children's Palace for a training class...
Could that weird puppet have something to do with it?
"What are you thinking?" Mo Xiaotong took a bite of the hamburger, puffed out his cheeks, and asked while chewing.
The eyes of his old rice dumpling showed that he was thinking about something.
Shen Donghe explained his thoughts.
Mo Xiaotong's eyes brightened: "It is indeed very possible!"
night.
Wait for Wen Yu to fall asleep.
Shen Donghe and Mo Xiaotong drove to the outside of the puppet theater according to the address they found on the Internet.
Not far away is the Children's Palace.
This puppet theater has been around for some years, and its appearance is quite old. It seems that there is no money to renovate it.
The closer the car got, the more sinister it felt here, and the dark air was very compelling.
"It seems that the problem really lies here..."
Shen Donghe stopped the car.
The two got out of the car, he took Mo Xiaotong, and teleported into the puppet theater.
Into the performance hall.
It was dark and dusty, and the quiet stage was blocked by a crimson velvet curtain.
Rows of seats stand there quietly and lonely. The paint on the armrests of the chairs is slightly peeled off, which is the result of being touched too much. joy.
Then, Mo Xiaotong took a deep breath.
She suddenly saw ghosts of children sitting on these chairs.
Their little faces are very serious, staring at the stage with rapt attention.
(End of this chapter)
Today he was wearing a black coat, revealing a dark gray turtleneck sweater, lining his skin as white as jade, trousers and sneakers, matched with impeccable facial features, the whole person looked casual but elegant and cold, leaning back There, with a somewhat lazy expression.Attract a crowd of amazed or admiring or nympho eyes.
Shen Donghe didn't squint, and automatically filtered out those gazes.
A few minutes later, Mo Xiaotong came over with a tray.
Her face was a little gloomy, and she looked very unhappy.
Shen Donghe looked up at his wife, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Mo Xiaotong put down the tray with a bang, then gritted his teeth and said, "I saw a lot of women peeking at you along the way! I really want to put a 'married' label on you!"
Only in this way can they avoid their coveting!
Shen Donghe raised his eyebrows and said, "Not bad, but if you change a few words, the effect will be better!"
Mo Xiaotong asked: "What word?"
Shen Donghe said slowly: "There is a jealous wife at home!"
Mo Xiaotong: "..."
How can she like to be jealous?
Just... just eat a little bit every now and then...
... Mo Xiaotong himself felt guilty.
Shen Donghe didn't like KFC very much, he just had a taste of it, and then sat there quietly, looking at Mo Xiaotong who was eating happily with his deep black eyes.
Suddenly, a few words of dialogue floated into his ears.
"I heard that the puppet theater in the west of the city closed half a year ago."
"Really? Is it the one next to the Children's Palace? I went to see their puppet show when I was young..."
"I've seen it before. It's a pity. There are so many things for children to play with. They don't like puppet shows anymore."
"That's right, it's been a long time since there were no children playing there...it's strange if the door isn't closed..."
"...Oh, really..."
Shen Donghe narrowed his deep black eyes.
Puppetry……
The Puppet Theater...is still next to the Children's Palace...
He remembered that before Zhang Yifan disappeared, he had gone to the Children's Palace for a training class...
Could that weird puppet have something to do with it?
"What are you thinking?" Mo Xiaotong took a bite of the hamburger, puffed out his cheeks, and asked while chewing.
The eyes of his old rice dumpling showed that he was thinking about something.
Shen Donghe explained his thoughts.
Mo Xiaotong's eyes brightened: "It is indeed very possible!"
night.
Wait for Wen Yu to fall asleep.
Shen Donghe and Mo Xiaotong drove to the outside of the puppet theater according to the address they found on the Internet.
Not far away is the Children's Palace.
This puppet theater has been around for some years, and its appearance is quite old. It seems that there is no money to renovate it.
The closer the car got, the more sinister it felt here, and the dark air was very compelling.
"It seems that the problem really lies here..."
Shen Donghe stopped the car.
The two got out of the car, he took Mo Xiaotong, and teleported into the puppet theater.
Into the performance hall.
It was dark and dusty, and the quiet stage was blocked by a crimson velvet curtain.
Rows of seats stand there quietly and lonely. The paint on the armrests of the chairs is slightly peeled off, which is the result of being touched too much. joy.
Then, Mo Xiaotong took a deep breath.
She suddenly saw ghosts of children sitting on these chairs.
Their little faces are very serious, staring at the stage with rapt attention.
(End of this chapter)
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