Number One Zombie Wife Chapter 125 part1

Chapter 125 I saw it part1

Zhuang Ziyue immediately come out to welcome Mu Yifan and Zhan Bbeitian when he was informed that they came. Zhuang Ziyue smiled: " Yifan, I didn’t except you would come here to me."

Mu Yifan giggled and said: "I am here to return the rice."

Zhuang Ziyuezi responds with feigned anger: "Yifan, am I a stingy man in your thought? Are you treat me as your friend or not? Is a bag of rice worth you to return it to me?"

Mu Yifan explained: "It is not like before now. Rice is very precious and rare food now. Moreover, the rice which you gave to me is you took risks to get it. I can't take advantage of you. I return rice to you it is just because I regard you as my brother and friend."

"Well, I can find no more words to argue with you." Zhuang Ziyue turned to Zhan Beitian, smiled again and said: "You are quite a stranger! I did not except Major General Zhan will come to my house. Welcome, come in!"

Zhan Beitian nodded. He gives a sign to the soldiers to move the rice and fruit into the villa.

Zhuang Ziyue invited them to take a seat, and then infuse a tea for his guests personally.

Zhan Beitian took a sip and said: "There are many abilities under Mr. Zhuang's command. Have you ever thought to catch the murderer by formed some patrol teams in recent days?"

Zhuang Ziyue smile: "I have. But the people under my command are mortals who barely protect themselves and hardly trained before. Now, they are still mortals with a little ability. So, I just let them go looking for supplies, but it is very difficult for them to catch the murderer who killed the abilities. I am afraid that they were killed by the murderer before the murderer has been caught."

He took a sip of tea and said: "I heard Major General has sent people to arrest the killer this morning. Did you catch him?"

"No, I didn't. I just hurt his arm with a gun." Mu Yifan’s eyes swept through the two arms of Zhuang Ziyue.

Zhuang Ziyue wears a sleeveless T-shirt. His arms are not got suntan and no marks or wounds on his skin.

"Really? What a shame. If you can catch the murderer, the abilities in the villa area don’t have to worry about it every day."

Zhuang Ziyue looked Zhan Beitian: "Can I ask how you trained your soliders if it is possible?"

Mu Yifan heard that they were talking about the murderer and training soliders. He yawned for lack of interest on it.

It's seems like two of them are very courteous and polite. It should not be possible to fight. So, he seeks a pretext to go to the toilet to leave the seat.

He is taking measure of the decoration and pattern of the villa after he came out from the bathroom. It is easy to find that the former owner of the villa is very rich and enjoy his or her life.

Suddenly, he heard some noise.

Mu Yifan heard the sound coming from the room next to him and he turned his head quickly, found the door of the room left ajar, not locked.

Through the crack, he saw a billiard table inside. It might be a recreation room, and he opened the door and looked at it.

There is no one inside, the billiard b.a.l.l.s on the table are neatly arranged to form a triangular shape. In addition, there are table soccer and various interesting fitness equipment.

Mu Yifan looked around in the recreation room. Then, he found a circular wooden plate on the ground in front of the billiard table. It was not large, and the diameter was between 40cm and 50cm. From the shape, it should be a dart board.

He turned his head and looked at the empty wall, thinking the sound just now might cause by the fell of the dart board.

Mu Yifan crouched down and wanted to pick up the dart.

However, his hand just touched the dart board, and suddenly, a silver light fleeting, then a bang sounded, nailed to the dart board in front of him.

Mu Yifan fixed his eyes on it and saw it was a fruit knife nailed on the dart board.

He was astonished and then he quickly looked up and saw Zhuang Ziyue standing in front of the billiard table, staring at him with a sullen look. His eyes were cold and dark, and the whole person gives a gloomy and horrible feeling.

Mu Yifan has never seen Zhuang Ziyue look like this. He called his name uneasily calls: "Z……Ziyue?"

Zhuang Ziyue moved his eyes, and instantly smiled as temperate as spring breeze, as if all gloom and horror on his face are illusion.

"Yifan, are you not going to the bathroom? Why did you here?" Zhuang Ziyue went to the front and smiled, and quickly pick up the dart and stuffed it into the next cabinet.

"I just heard a sound came from the room, so I came in and to figure out what happened. I came in with your permission because I thought it is recreation room. Are you angry with me?"

Mu Yifan stood up and saw Zhan Beitian is near the table, he felt he can breathe again now and an unreasoning relief, so he quickly walked to Zhan Beitian.

Zhan Beitian asked him with concern: "Are you all right?"

When Zhan Beitian first came in, he saw Zhuang Ziyue swiftly throwing a fruit knife. His heart immediately thumped and he was afraid that the fruit knife would impale Mu Yifan's head. If it happened in real, there's no time for him to stop it.