Tianshi Museum

After hearing the words, Xia Zha pondered for a moment, held up the contract in his hand again, and insisted: "Thousands of years will be thousands of years, but I still think this contract is not suitable."

Shen Gun curled his lips when he heard the words, and snorted: "You are really stubborn."

As a bystander, Lao Zhao is now in a state of collapse and reshaping of the Three Views, although since he "officially" met Shen Gun, there is no Three Views to speak of in this world.

Xia Zha pursed his lips and remained silent.

Shen Gun reached out, took the contract from him, glanced twice to confirm, and asked Xia Zha, "Do you think I'm an unscrupulous boss?"

Before Xia Zha could speak, he slapped the contract on the table, pushed it in front of Xia Zha, pointed to the last page, and said threateningly: "It's late, you've already signed the contract, labor!" The contract is valid for 50 years, and there is no such thing as dismissal, otherwise...you know."

The implication is that Xia Zha was not aware of the social security issue when he signed the contract, and it was definitely not because he deliberately coaxed a thousand-year-old zombie who had just recovered from his body and was considered "not deeply involved in the world" in another sense.

What's more, the time went back to two months ago, and the little zombie delivered it to the door by himself.

The two stared at each other in an eerie silence.

It wasn't the first time that Lao Zhao saw Shen Gun's eyes engrossed, but he still felt the suffocating pressure. If he watched him for a long time, his scalp would even feel numb.

Although he is just a bystander at this time.

It may be because of being a celestial master and possessing special abilities, Shen Gun's eyes are indescribably weird.His left eye was a bit stiff, and seemed to have a little less natural light than his right eye, as if his inorganic pupils exuded a gray mist of death, while his right eye looked no different from ordinary people.

But falling into Xia Zha's eyes is a different feeling from Lao Zhao's - Shen Gun's left eye is indeed inorganically cold, but compared to his left eye, his right eye is more weird, bringing him threats and oppression Once he wanted to explore the cause of the oppression, he seemed to be blocked by something, unable to use spiritual power to explore.

Despite this, Xia Zha was not afraid at all, and he didn't mean to be intimidated at all, and his eyes were calm.

The two faced each other silently.

When Shen Gun was serious, the weirdness of his eyes reached the extreme. Every time at this time, Lao Zhao felt like a thorn in his back and dared not look at him.Now this person is a zombie, and he can still play big-eyed and small-eyed, no one loses.

Worthy of being a Millennium Zombie.

So, Old Zhao could only stare aside.

After a long time, Xia Zha moved.

He looked at the fingerprints that were stained with red ink at the end of the contract, and he couldn't say he regretted it, so he just sighed: "I understand."

The matter has come to this point, it is useless to say more, he only blamed him for signing the contract for two months before he realized that there was a problem with the benefits of the contract.A man will do something and not do something, but he must keep his word.

Staying here for 50 years is better than having nowhere to go.

After all, after a few months since the corpse was removed, he recalled Chaos and was still confused about his current situation. In order to avoid demonization and make irreversible mistakes, he had to find someone to understand the situation.He also understands that in this vast world, the only ones who can accept his "zombie status" are ghosts and sorcerers.

However, the other little ghosts and demons seemed to be terribly afraid of him, as soon as Fang saw him, they immediately ran away without a trace.At that time, he hadn't mastered the usage of the spiritual power on his body, and he couldn't control the coercion of his body. He often went into the barren mountains to look for ghosts, but within a hundred miles, no ghost dared to approach.

At that time, he was not proficient in the use of abilities, and he did not know how to trap spells. The distance from the ghosts was too far, and he could not even catch them to ask about the situation.

Only Shen Dun, with restrained and powerful spiritual power, can tell at a glance the years he has been sleeping, and is not afraid of himself.

It is also a good thing to think so, at least someone can restrain themselves.After figuring it out, Xia Zha carefully and formally put a contract in his hands with Shen Gun's into his arms.

No longer entangled with Shen Gun about the treatment and benefits.

Seeing this, Shen Gun chuckled almost invisible, leaned back on the back of the chair, and yawned: "Go to bed."

After speaking, he closed his eyes and remained still.

Old Zhao who was always on the side as the background board: "..."

Don't you at least send a guest?

Xia Zha was also ready to rest, and went to a place where the moonlight could shine to close his eyes.

Lao Zhao has already got the talisman he wants, but he has no tendency to leave.He was both timid and somewhat indescribably excited, and within a safe distance of three meters away from Xia Zha, he whispered to him with a trembling voice: "I offended you, you... you are really... Millennium Zombie?!"

"Maybe," Xia Zha smiled, "To be honest, I don't remember either."

Xia Zha really couldn't remember how much time passed in the world after his death.It is probably a certain age, the sea may not become a mulberry field, but the dynasties have undergone several rotations and changes until they disappear into the long river.

About three months ago, he woke up leisurely from the ancient tomb.

Living in a closed and narrow wooden coffin, the memories of his previous life were blurred and chaotic, so that he couldn't even remember who he was for a while.He lay in the cramped darkness for a long time, until the word "Xia Zha" suddenly appeared in his mind, and then he pushed away the heavy coffin lid in front of him with a sudden miraculous force, and sat up straight. .

Relying on his strange premonition and night vision, he groped his way out of the tomb.

The sun in the outside world is very sunny, with lush trees and fragrant flowers, it must be a good time in late spring and early summer.

It was uncomfortable at first.

This kind of discomfort is manifested in all aspects, whether it is the sun that is obviously not dazzling but makes the skin feel a little bit painful, or the strange flat gray stone road not far away, the various iron boxes speeding past on the stone road occasionally, or the self-control. Can't stop bouncing...bouncing legs?

Xia Zha looked down at his legs, only then did he realize that from the very beginning, he kept his legs together and jumped out all the way.

Something seems wrong.

But his memory is still chaotic and difficult to sort out. Even though he feels that his current situation is strange and abrupt, he can't find the reason.If you think about it carefully, it seems that jumping and walking is not a big problem.

Putting this matter aside for the time being, he decided to find someone else first.

To Xia Zha's surprise, when he had the idea of ​​looking for human habitation, he gradually smelled some fresh... human scents.

He closed his eyes and moved the tip of his nose. When he opened his eyes, his heart became more and more novel.He obviously couldn't smell the fragrance of hibiscus flowers blooming around him, but he could clearly smell the breath of the person sitting in the iron box passing by, as clearly as the track of a person walking through the smell, weaving in his mind. A leading line emerged, and as time passed, the line gradually became light and blurred.

He even had a premonition that he could accurately find and distinguish those people by following the lingering breath of those people as they passed by.

That smell is like... not very tasty food.

So, he followed the breath of human beings all the way from the suburbs to the city.

Because he realized that his clothes were very different from those of the people in the world, Xia Zha kept his figure hidden, hiding in the corner of the city, listening to the conversations of people passing by, so as to understand this place.The information he received was too huge and complicated, and his idea of ​​trying to find a foothold has never been able to be put into reality.

Until one day, he overheard two people talking, saying that a well-preserved female corpse was dug up somewhere, and it is currently displayed in a certain museum.

At that moment, like a newborn, Xia Zhafu, who had been acting on subtle premonitions, suddenly understood where he was going.

That's right, a museum.

So he is here now.

Thinking of this, Xia Zha stood up, jumped in front of Old Zhao, and stretched out his right hand towards him.

Old Zhao was so frightened that he took three steps back in an instant, and pressed his back against the wall: "You...you have...what can you do?"

This is a zombie!No matter how good-looking they are, no matter how harmless their expressions are, fear is also a human instinct.

Xia Zha tilted his head, a little puzzled: "I heard that when people meet for the first time, they will shake hands as a sign of courtesy, isn't it?"

It was obviously just an ordinary question, but after knowing his identity as a thousand-year-old zombie, and letting him say it, he felt inexplicably weird and penetrating, and Lao Zhao felt life-threatening in an instant.

"That's right, that's right!"

Old Zhao hurried forward, not daring to shake Xia Zha's hand through the void.Just by not touching it, he felt the coolness from Xia Zha's whole body, which was not like a living person.

"Then what, Shen Gun is asleep too, I will leave tomorrow if I still have work to do, please feel free, feel free!"

As soon as the words fell, Lao Zhao hurriedly ran away, leaving only a hurried figure behind.

Xia Zha didn't feel sleepy, but he would rest and recuperate, so he got up and went to the inner room, sat by the window where the bright moon could shine, and closed his eyes.