Nanchen nodded and took Ren Zhuzhu's pocket watch.

"Don't worry, we will do our best!"

Say it, Nanchen glanced at the pocket watch and put it away.

Uncle Jiu was already asking Nanchen to leave.

So Nanchen didn't stay, so he turned around and followed.

Next, Nanchen and others will go to the residence of scientist Dean.

The loss of Nintendo's body is very likely to be related to Dean.

Of course, it's better not to matter.

If this is related, the probability of music zombies appearing is relatively high.

Everyone hurried down the mountain and headed north toward the city.

Along the way, everyone didn't say much, they were worried, and they all had their own thoughts.

About an hour later, everyone came to the suburbs of the north of the city.

Dean's foreigner lives in a bungalow in the suburbs of the north of the city.

Under the leadership of Awei, everyone quickly arrived near the bungalow.

But as soon as I arrived here, I heard a sound of playing cards coming from the woods:

"That third brother, deal the cards quickly."

"Come on! Look at me touching my hand and the Supreme God of the Two Heavens come out."

"Rubb, rub, the more you rub!"

“…”

When everyone heard this, they were attracted.

Leaning against the woods.

As a result, when I looked at it, it turned out that seven or eight members of the security team were hiding in a broken shed to play Paijiu.

They were all dressed in disheveled clothes, were careless, and shouted cigarettes.

Constantly squashing Paijiu in hand.

When Awei saw this, he was furious:

"Fuck, what are you all doing?"

Awei said this.

The security teammates hiding here to play cards were all shocked.

When I looked back, I found that it was my captain who came.

They stood up one after another, nodded and bowed:

"Team, captain!"

"Captain, why are you here!"

"Captain, we are just starting out, do you want to play a few games?"

“…”

Ah Wei is now in a state of anger. Nintendo's body is gone, and Ren Wei puts a lot of pressure on him.

There is nowhere to vent now.

And these men were sent here to monitor Dean's every move.

Then I knew they were playing cards.

Awei snorted coldly:

"Play to your mother, this captain asked you to come and see the foreigner.

You guys are fine, hiding here to play Paijiu.

Didn't you take this captain's words seriously?

They all want to be shot, right?"

Although Awei is not capable, his prestige is still very high in this group of security teams.

As soon as these words were spoken, the security guards were so scared that they shook their heads.

"No, no, captain, we were wrong, I dare not do it next time!"

"Captain, we will play for a while!"

"Damn it, I'm angry when I see you!"

After saying that, Awei slapped the seven or eight team members a few times.

The team members made them have no temper.

As for gambling money, it was naturally confiscated by Awei.

Nanchen saw it and shook his head helplessly.

It's really unreliable to let Awei do things.

However, Nanchen looked familiar with the broken shed where they played cards.

It looks very similar to the place where a group of passers-by hiding in a broken shed playing cards in a broken shed and was bitten to death by music zombies in the original work.

It’s just that the card players were replaced by these security team members.

Thinking of this, Nan Chen felt a little cold.

Is it such a coincidence?

No, this is no coincidence.

It means that the plot is not over.

Actually, it's still continuing.

After having this idea, Nanchen's heart thumped.

The fist was clenched a little unconsciously.

Is it really that difficult to kill a plot in advance?

I have achieved everything, but I have been corrected by the world.

This damn plot correction power.

Nanchen's face became ugly.

Awei also scolded his subordinates.

Let these men lead the way to Dean's place.

How dare these men neglect?

Walk ahead and lead the way.

After walking about two hundred meters, he pointed to the moving bungalow not far away:

"That's right there."

Awei nodded, then turned his head to Uncle Jiu and said:

"Uncle Jiu, that's the place."

Uncle Jiu said "yes".

He formed a sword finger and finally slapped his eyelids.

A low shout in his mouth:

"open!"

Obviously, Uncle Jiu is opening his eyes.

However, this time, Uncle Jiu did not use cow tears and grapefruit leaves.

Instead, it is pure Taoism that directly reduces the anger in both eyes.

The purpose of opening your eyes is very simple, which is to see if there is any evil spirit around the room.

These breaths are different from the color of the conventional breath.

After opening his eyes, Uncle Jiu opened his eyes and swept directly to the bungalow.

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu raised his eyebrows instantly, and he saw black air rolling outside the bungalow and corpse qi soaring into the sky.

"Master, is there any difference?"

Nanchen hurriedly asked.
To be continued...