Wu Dazhi helped Zhou Zijing back to the living room of Xu Wangcai's house. After putting Zhou Zijing on the sofa, he went into the bedroom to check if Xu Wangcai's house had a medicine box.
Zhou Zijing's situation was much better than before. He leaned on the sofa and said to Wu Dazhi:
"I'm talking about Dazhi, who do you think that guy could be? Could it really be the host of some ghostly grudge?"
Wu Dazhi quickly took out a roll of bandages and hemostatic medicine from the medicine box, and said coldly: "Maybe!"
Wu Dazhi's tone was obviously full of resentment: "I hate that guy Long Zhi now! He is really a bad guy. You said that if anything we encounter in the future is so powerful, we should give it to ourselves as soon as possible.
Find a place to bury it!!”
Zhou Zijing was stunned at first, and then he started to cry bitterly in line with Wu Dazhi's mood. While crying, he kept chanting:
"I can't live like this anymore! I can't live like that anymore!"
"Stop howling!" Wu Dazhi slapped Zhou Zijing and then slapped him: "You still have the nerve to howl, it's all because of you, a loser! If it weren't for you, I would have escaped long ago!!"
As he said that, Wu Dazhi's shadowless divine palm slapped Zhou Zijing's body again. Zhou Zijing screamed and said unconvinced:
"I told you to run away a long time ago! Who do you blame if you don't run away?! Who do you blame!"
Oh, Wu Dazhi wanted to put a bamboo stick through Zhou Zijing's chrysanthemum, then apply some barbecue sauce, and finally light up the fire. Isn't this an authentic roast suckling pig?
"Oh, Dazhi! Are you having any evil intentions again? Let me tell you, I..."
Zhou Zijing didn't finish what he said, but he couldn't finish the second half of the sentence because the frightening sound of high heels resounded in the corridor again.
Wu Dazhi and Zhou Zijing looked at each other and threw the gauze on the small coffee table with a snap. Wu Dazhi stood up and was about to walk out.
"Oh, Dazhi, why are you going?" Zhou Zijing was nervous. Isn't this a plan to leave him behind and run away?
"A barefoot person is afraid of a person wearing shoes?" Wu Dazhi said fiercely: "I'm going to negotiate with him!" As he said that, he walked out of the king's door boldly and proudly.
But before he had taken two steps, he stopped. Standing at the door was a woman with big black sunglasses covering half of her face. She had curly wavy hair and was looking in from outside the door.
"What are you looking at?"
In view of the last experience, Wu Dazhi decided to give up the so-called gentlemanly behavior this time.
"Excuse me, what are you doing in my house?"
The voice was soft, charming, and indescribably alluring. Zhou Zi, who was sitting on the sofa, stood up in awe and jumped to the door.
This trick again? This trick didn't work. Before the woman could react, Zhou Zijing raised his hands and paws and went up to say hello.
In an instant, the woman's big sunglasses were completely knocked off the ground by Zhou Zijing's slap. The woman covered her face in extreme grievance and looked at Wu Dazhi and the others with tears in her eyes without saying a word for a long time.
Also silent for a long time were Wu Dazhi and Zhou Zijing. Oh, they were so familiar with the woman in front of them.
Small suspenders and short shorts, that figure is convex in places that should be convex, and concave in places that should be concave, a standard model figure.
Of course, these are not the most important things. What is important is that this woman looks so much like the same person, Xie Rusi!
This name came to Wu Dazhi and Zhou Zijing's minds at the same time.
"Your home?" Since they were old acquaintances, Wu Dazhi decided to test it out first.
"Yes!" the woman said, and then gave Wu Dazhi a wink. The wink had the same effect as before. Just looking at them, the two of them suddenly felt that the bones in their bodies were soft.
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"You are mistaken!"
Zhou Zijing rushed to the woman before Wu Dazhi: "This is a university professor's house, it has nothing to do with you!"
As soon as Zhou Zijing finished speaking, Wu Dazhi stabbed him. You can't say that. Who knows if this woman is a female student under the professor?
"professor?!"
The woman at the door looked up at the sky, as if she didn't understand what a professor was.
The woman looked away and smiled sweetly: "Can it be said that you are that professor?"
The two of them were startled, and then quickly shook their heads. The title of professor was too big, and they couldn't compete for it.
Seeing that Zhou Zijing had lost the most basic thinking, Wu Dazhi stepped forward and took a look at the woman in front of him. He was sure that this person was definitely not Xie Rusi. That woman was not such a good-tempered woman.
"What's your name?" Wu Dazhi said with a deliberately gloomy face.
"Xie Rusi!" The woman in front of her said three words in a shocking tone.
Now Wu Dazhi and Zhou Zijing are really catching chickens. What's going on? The person in front of them is really Xie Rusi.
After calming down, Wu Dazhi continued to ask: "What's going on? That..."
Before he could say anything, he thought of another possibility. Could it be that this guy broke his head and lost his memory when he was in the Ghost Mother Dojo?
The surprised expressions of the two caught Xie Rusi's attention. She glanced at them cautiously, and then asked cautiously:
"You two know me?"
"We..." Wu Dazhi wanted to say that he didn't know him, but unfortunately the fat man behind him spoke faster than him.
"We not only know you, we can almost say that we are very familiar with you!" Zhou Zijing said with a big grin.
Wu Dazhi glanced at him with disdain. Damn, this fat guy is hopeless. As long as he has food and women, he will be a man who can even abandon his own mother.
"Very good!"
When Xie Rusi was talking, a ray of moonlight was shining on her through the floor-to-ceiling windows of Xu Wangcai's house.
Wu Dazhi's black line, he seemed to be able to predict the tragic things that were going to happen next.
"Since you know me, then send me home!"
Well, Zhou Zijing was also in trouble this time. He knew Xie Rusi, but he didn't know where she lived or even where she was from.
However, looking at Xie Rusi's expectant eyes, Zhou Zijing was now in trouble. What should he do?
He looked at Wu Dazhi with the same expectant eyes. After Wu Dazhi silently greeted Zhou Zijing's immediate family members three times in his heart, he finally decided to be cruel and would never have anything to do with this woman.
It is said that beautiful women are trouble, and beautiful women who have lost their memory are even more trouble.
"Sorry, your home is far away and we are very busy, so we don't have time to take a detour to see you off!"
With that said, Wu Dazhi walked out the door, "Oh, Xu Wangcai's haunted house, the missing Miss Wu, and Xie Rusi in front of him, if he had a choice, let all these people go to hell!"
Seeing Wu Dazhi walking out, Zhou Zijing did not dare to lag behind. He was a half-disabled figure, and he was completely protected by Wu Dazhi. The safe distance of three meters was definitely not safe for him now.