a zombie haunts me

Chapter 67 I Am Song Lang

At that moment, I felt so cold, as if I fell into an embrace covered with ice.

There was a sharp stabbing pain in the palm of my hand, and I suddenly realized that at some point, I was pinching myself hard, and my nails were deeply embedded in the flesh.

I looked at A Lang as if looking at a stranger.

My heart became inexplicably heavy, should I believe his words?

After a long time, I shook my head and said to him, "If you really care about me, you should tell me what happened during this time!"

He didn't speak, just kept driving.

I saw the distinct hair hanging silently on his forehead, and his eyes were looking straight ahead with determination.

"It's not convenient to talk in the car, let's find a place to sit down and have a good talk."

After an unknown amount of time, A Lang parked the car on the side of the road, turned his head and said to me.

I looked up and bumped into a huge sign: Moose Hotel.

This is a very famous hotel in the city. It is said that the Moose Hotel has been in operation for a long time, but when it was handed down to the owner of this generation, the business of this hotel was not good, and the owner had a A bad habit is gambling.

Later, he did not know where he went to gamble and came back, and he has made a fortune ever since.

The business of the Musi Hotel has also improved, and it has become one of the most powerful hotels in the city.

But I don't know why, when I look at that signboard, I always feel an uncomfortable feeling in my heart.

There are neon lights flashing around the signboard, but it looks like an ancient gilded plaque, and the ancient characters on it seem not to be Mousse Hotel, but...

I just wanted to see clearly, but the picture disappeared in the blink of an eye.

A Lang quickly got out of the car, regardless of whether I agreed or not, he opened the car door directly, and the gentleman said, "Please."

To be honest, I'm not used to him like this, but I have a strong desire in my heart, I want to know why Ah Lang has such an earth-shaking change.

I always feel that as long as I figure out these things, I can help Alang, help myself, and even figure out what happened 20 years ago.

I kept my composure and followed A Lang into the restaurant on the first floor of the hotel.

It was already past dinner time, so there were not many people dining in the restaurant. A Lang found a seat by the window, and the two of us sat facing each other.

This is the first time I went out to eat with A Lang like this. He is still a cold corpse, but now he has the identity of a living person. This identity is Song Lang, the president of the Song Group.

"Mr. Song hasn't been here for a while, is this your girlfriend?"

As soon as I was seated, the waiter came over and handed the menu to A Lang, then turned his head and looked at me with a smile on his face.

A Lang didn't speak, I hurriedly explained, but suddenly I felt my throat tighten, I opened my mouth but couldn't make a sound.

At this moment, A Lang's eyes withdrew from the menu, and quickly landed on my face, with a strange arc on the corner of his mouth.

I just felt a chill down my spine. It must be him, and he must not let me explain clearly!
It's terrible, he can easily control everyone now, including me!

I wiped the cold sweat oozing from my forehead and looked at A Lang silently.

The smile on A Lang's face grew stronger, and he asked softly, "Honey, what do you want to eat?"

My face turned pale in an instant, and I stared at him, obviously he didn't want me to speak, and he pretended to be completely ignorant.

But the next second I seemed to think of something, he actually called me "dear", where did he learn this from?

But right now, the waiter already regards me as Song Lang's girlfriend...

From his shocked eyes, I could clearly see that he was probably thinking why the dignified president of the Song Group would fall in love with a plain-looking woman.

My heart tightened inexplicably, I gave A Lang a hard look, but he smiled back at me, and then said to the waiter: "It's better to use pig's blood soup."

The corner of my mouth twitched, and I rolled my eyes at him. In such a high-end hotel, he actually only ordered a bowl of pig blood soup?
He seemed to see the disdain in my eyes, and then said: "There is not enough pig blood soup, give me all the beef blood soup and sheep blood soup in your store!"

I almost fainted, but I could only sigh helplessly.

The waiter seemed to have gotten used to his ordering attitude, quickly put away the menu, and said with a smile, "Okay, please wait a moment."

After the waiter left, A Lang took a deep look at me, and then quickly stretched out his slender arms towards me.

I was so frightened that I sat there in a daze, not daring to move at all, even just a little bit.

I always have a feeling that Alang is going to stretch out his long nails and pounce on me at any moment.

Unexpectedly, his palm touched my face, the cold touch made me tremble all over, but after a while, I suddenly found that the stuff in my throat disappeared in an instant, and I seemed to be able to speak.

"You...you did it just now, right?"

I asked him a little angrily, but he just spread his hands and answered me coldly: "You look more beautiful when you don't talk."

I am completely speechless, this guy always controls me easily, so what personal freedom do I have in the future?
No, I think I think too much, I should think about how to get rid of him!
However, I always have a very special feeling, perhaps, A Lang came back to me this time to save me?

"Aren't you going to tell me what happened during this time?"

I thought about it for a moment, but it didn't matter if I figured out what was going on sooner.

"Someone broke the spell that sealed the top of the tomb and set me free."

A Lang said indifferently, without any expression on his face, but it was his expression that made me feel that something was wrong.

"Who let you go, don't you know?" I asked.

He shook his head and said, "The resentment of the zombies permeates the entire tomb. As long as there is any place that is not sealed, there will be a chance to escape. Since Taoist priests have done it, no ghosts can approach it, except people... "

My heart suddenly beat fast, but the thoughts in my mind were very clear. What A Lang said was right, as long as someone deliberately exposed a gap, the formation of the nineteenth male would be completely broken, and A Lang and the others would naturally be able to escape. .

Therefore, this person does not have to show his face at all.

Could it be Bai Chenxu? I thought so, but I was still not sure.

"Even if you escaped, it's impossible for you to have a new identity. You and Song Lang are basically two people. How could you..."

As I said this, I suddenly saw an acquaintance walking in from outside the restaurant.

She is Fang Fang's teacher in our school, with big eyes, double eyelids, and curved eyebrows, like a crescent moon in the sky.

Because she is upright and warm to others, the relationship between me and her is considered to be very good in school.

However, Teacher Fang Fang teaches music, and usually has few classes, and often hides in the closed piano room alone to create.

Because of this, I rarely see her outside the school.

What made me feel even more strange was that Teacher Fang was obviously not married. This time, she actually took a little girl with her. She was wearing a shofar braid and a red dress. She looked about four or five years old.

It might be a relative's child, I didn't pay much attention to it, however, the little girl who was following her suddenly turned her head and looked at me.

When I saw her face, I couldn't help being shocked...

The same big eyes, double eyelids, and curved eyebrows, like a crescent moon in the sky.

That little girl's appearance is [-] to [-]% similar to that of Teacher Fang. If this girl is not Teacher Fang's daughter, I really don't believe it.

I don't know why, when they walked in, there was no wind around, but I felt a chill hit me inexplicably.

Although it doesn't make me shiver from the cold, I always feel uncomfortable all over.

At first, I thought that the chill came from A Lang, but when my eyes met the little girl, I suddenly felt even colder, as if I was in a huge ice cellar.

But the little girl saw me, and she couldn't justify it without saying hello, so she waved to Teacher Fang, "Teacher Fang!"

Teacher Fang heard my voice and turned her head in a hurry, but when she saw me, her face changed suddenly, and then she showed an embarrassed smile and nodded slightly at me.

I opened my mouth and was about to say something, but Teacher Fang left in a hurry.

She probably has an appointment with someone, I thought so, so I didn't say anything.

The little girl behind Teacher Fang just followed her quietly and didn't say a word to her from the beginning to the end, but when they walked to the corner of the elevator, the little girl suddenly looked back at me again.

My heart couldn't help but beat a few times suddenly, and goosebumps came out of my pores in an instant.

But why I feel this way, I don't know, maybe that little girl looks too much like Teacher Fang.

Someday I have a chance, I will definitely ask Teacher Fang, who is that girl.

"Do you know that woman?"

A Lang slowly looked back and asked indifferently.

I nodded and said, "She is our school's music teacher, and she is very righteous. When I first arrived at school, I was excluded, and only Teacher Fang spoke up for me."

But at that moment, I saw that A Lang's gaze became deeper and deeper. He thought for a while, and then said to me, "From now on, you should stop dating her, and you must keep a distance from her."

I frowned slightly, staring at A Lang, not understanding why he said that, but suddenly thought of something in the next second.

By the way, Ah Lang hasn't answered the question I just asked!

"Don't change the subject, you haven't answered me yet, how did you replace Song Lang and steal his identity?"

I said angrily, every time I think of this, I always feel inexplicably flustered.

"I didn't replace anyone, nor did I steal anyone's identity. I am Song Lang, and Song Lang is me. You just need to remember this."

(End of this chapter)