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Chapter 132 Little Tomato

When I saw this little girl, I was instantly shocked.

I'm sure if other people were standing here and saw such a little girl in a red dress, they would be scared to death.

I stared at the little girl with wide eyes, and the little girl also stared at me with wide eyes.

Suddenly, the little girl spoke.

"Uncle, do you have any tomatoes for me to eat?"

"What the hell?"

"I want to eat small tomatoes..."

I was confused, thinking that I was ready to fight, but you were so cute and told me that I wanted to eat small tomatoes?

So unconventional??

The little girl in front of me, if you don't look at her pale and bloodless face, just look at the appearance, she can be regarded as a standard little loli!

Her hair was tied in braids and she was wearing a red skirt. Unfortunately, those big eyes were full of lifelessness and dimness...

"Uncle, do you have any tomatoes for me to eat?" the little girl asked again.

On a whim, I deliberately said fiercely: "Do you think I look like an uncle? Call me brother!"

"Like my uncle's brother, I want to eat small tomatoes..."

"What little tomato? You look like a little tomato to me, you're so red."

The little girl opened her mouth wide and said curiously: "How do you know my name is Little Tomato...'

I'm dizzy!

I'm just talking casually!!

The little girl kept asking me to give her tomatoes to eat, but I didn’t have such a thing on me. After a while, I saw two sharp fangs that were curved like crescents slowly exposed from the corners of the little girl’s mouth.

When I saw this, I secretly said something bad!

The door here is closed, and looking at the little girl, something seems wrong...

I stepped back involuntarily, and the little girl closed her eyes tightly, muttering about asking for tomatoes.

I said really not, but she opened her mouth wide and the sharp fangs at the corners of her mouth were exposed!

"No, this little girl is also a zombie?"

My heart was tight, I didn’t have any handy weapons, and I was carrying Luo Luo on my back, what should I do?

The little girl had already opened her mouth to bite her, and I subconsciously reached out to block her!

But unexpectedly, in the next second, a vicissitudes of life flashed past and suddenly appeared in front of me!

Immediately afterwards, the figure stretched out his hand and stuffed a red tomato into the little girl's mouth.

Almost in an instant, the fangs at the corner of the little girl's mouth sucked the plump tomato dry, with a look of satisfaction on her face...

I clicked my tongue and quickly turned my attention to the figure next to me.

I looked away and saw a thin middle-aged man under the dim light of the oil lamp.

The man has messy hair and a look of vicissitudes of life on his face, but even so, he still can't hide the extraordinary temperament flashing in his sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes!!

This man is probably in his early forties and has a thin build. One look at it and you can tell that he must have been a little uglier than me when he was young...

The man also looked at me, glanced at me, then patted the little girl on the head, and said angrily: "Didn't I already eat a tomato last night? Why did you get up again?"

"Wow, I'm hungry. The tomatoes last night were so small that they weren't even enough for me to eat." The little girl said coquettishly.

"Go back quickly, and next time you get up randomly, you won't have to ask me for tomatoes again."

"I know, huh..."

After the little girl made a face at the middle-aged man, she lay down on the iron bed very honestly, covered her with a quilt, and the room became silent again.

I was greatly surprised. There was a shadow under the oil lamp of this middle-aged man, and his face was normal. He was undoubtedly a normal person. The little girl was pale and had fangs in her mouth. She was most likely a strange corpse. But how did she get there?

Here, the strange corpse that everyone is afraid of is listening to the middle-aged man's words?

The middle-aged man didn't even look at me and said, "Who is it? What's the matter?"

I was stunned and quickly said: "My name is Chen Huafan. I heard that this is a good place where my fiancee's body can be preserved, so I came here overnight."

After I finished speaking, the middle-aged man waved his hand and said, "Then I'm afraid you've come to the wrong place. This is just an ordinary morgue. It's not a good place."

"I think there is something very different here. By the way, you may know the person who brought me here. His name is Zhou Xiaoshe."

According to my estimate, the middle-aged man in front of me is most likely the father Zhou Xiaoshe refers to, the Zhou Lingfeng who has been burning corpses in the crematorium for decades.

Sure enough, as soon as I finished speaking, the middle-aged man looked up.

Under his vicissitudes of life, a glimmer of light flashed in his starry eyes, and then, a sentence that was incompatible with his temperament blurted out.

"Mo Dan, this stinky boy!!"

I felt very happy, after all, he was really Zhou Xiaoshe’s father! It was indeed a bit extraordinary.

"Hello Master Zhou, Wansheng Chen Huafan. I really have something to ask for when I come here. I hope Master Zhou can help. Wansheng is very grateful." I said sincerely.

I am sincerely convinced by people who have the ability; for example, this Zhou Lingfeng, the fact that he has been missing corpses in the crematorium for decades is enough to convince me.

Zhou Lingfeng ignored my flattery, and his deep eyes fell on Luo Luo on my back.

He stretched out his hand, touched Luo Luo's forehead, glanced at Luo Luo's shoulders, and said lightly: "Two of the true fires of Samadhi have been extinguished. It's a bit difficult for you, your fiancée, to save her again.

"

After Zhou Lingfeng finished speaking, my heart couldn't help but be touched.

Immediately, I asked: "What is the true fire of Samadhi?"

Zhou Lingfeng said: "There are three fires on a person's body, one on the shoulders and one on the forehead. The two fires on your fiancée's shoulders have been extinguished, and the only one left on the forehead is still slightly lit. It is a candle in the wind."

"Can you see this fire?" I felt a little mysterious.

Zhou Lingfeng shook his head and said: "This fire cannot be seen with the naked eye, you can only experience it with your heart... I have burned corpses for decades, and I feel fire more deeply than anyone else."

Indeed, people who work as corpse cremators in crematoriums have burned more corpses than I have ever seen. Although it is mysterious to say that the human body has the true fire of Samadhi, I have heard many elderly people say that right now

When Zhou Lingfeng said this, I immediately believed it.

Zhou Lingfeng glanced at me, pointed to an iron bed at the farthest end of the small dark room, and said: "Put your fiancée there, and also carry the original 'guest' on that bed away for me."

It seems that the little black room is still full of "guests", and if Luoluo wants to stay here, he has to make room.

I understood and carried Luoluo on my back.

As we reached the end of the small dark room, the temperature dropped even more.

When I was still several meters away from the last iron bed, I already felt like my whole body was freezing. No matter how hard I gritted my teeth and persisted, my legs felt like they were filled with lead and I couldn't move at all...


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