Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 122 News

Just as Fang Zheng was waiting for the bus at the intersection,

Next to him was a kfc fast food restaurant, and the smell of fried chicken wafted through the air.

It was evening and it was time for parents to pick up their children from school, when kfc's business was at its peak.

Many children could be seen holding their parents' hands, eager to enter the fast food restaurant.

There were a lot of people coming in and out of fast food restaurants, most of which were families with children.

In fact, similar scenes were seen every evening when Fang Zheng took the bus to the Underworld shop and was waiting for the bus. Big hand holding small hand, Fang Zheng looked down at the small skull quietly following beside him. At this time, the small skull was turning his head and staring in the direction of kfc.

Looking at the children who were brought into the fast food restaurant by their parents.

Fang Zheng felt helpless.

Why did you become a fan of kfc when you said you were a ghost?

A few days ago, the little skeleton was found to be abnormal. Every time he was waiting for the bus, the little skeleton would keep his eyes on this kfc fast food restaurant.

"Oh, I suddenly feel a little hungry. Hey, there's a fast food restaurant there. Anyway, it's still a little early. Why don't we go eat something?"

Fang Zheng pointed at the kfc restaurant, first talking to himself, then lowering his head.

The little skull that had been staring at kfc, turned around and looked at Fang Zheng. There were two flashes of light in the eyes that could not be seen under the mask. Fang Zheng could feel the surprise and happiness of the little skull.

"Oh, my gosh, my stomach is getting hungrier and hungrier. Let's go and see who gets to the fast food restaurant first."

Two figures, one big and one small, trotted towards kfc.

As soon as they entered kfc, there was a great deal of noise and heat. The more popular the place was, the more yang qi there was, but it didn't seem to affect the little skull at all.

But the thought that the skull was the only thing that could move freely during the day seemed to make sense.

"Ah, what a cute little girl! This dress is too cute to bleed, just like cosplay in anime, so cute!"

As soon as they entered kfc, there were two young white-collar women in their early twenties. With a happy face, they squatted down and greeted each other sweetly and foolishly, wearing little robes and animated skull masks, like little skeletons in anime role-playing.

The little skeleton hid behind Fang Zheng in a panic and hugged Fang Zheng's thigh tightly.

"She's a little timid, afraid of strangers." A few minutes later, Fang Zheng finally managed to get rid of the two white-collar women who had a lot of maternal love.

When she entered kfc, she could see that the little skeleton was very happy and curious. Once she entered the store, she kept looking at it from left to right, big to every table, small to every poster, which could attract her surprised eyes.

It was as if Alice was in wonderland.

It was so fresh and amazing to see everything.

This was the first time that Fang Zheng had brought little skull into kfc, and it was also the first time that Fang Zheng had brought her into other stores besides hades, so for little skull, everything in kfc was the first time that she had seen it.

Especially when he saw the food poster above the counter, which was full of pictures and texts, the little skeleton seemed to find something new and stopped walking.

"Have you decided what you want to eat?"

"Hamburger? That won't do. You can't eat it."

"That's ice cream. You can't eat it either."

"You can't eat egg tarts either."

"That's a pepsi, that's a corn cob, that's a corn flower... You can't eat any of this."

Fang Zheng looked helplessly at the menu that the little skeleton pointed at one by one.

Seeing that the little skeleton was feeling a little down, Fang Zheng comforted, "Why don't we have roast chicken wings, roast chicken legs, and roast chicken wings by Orlean? They taste great. Even the bones are crispy enough to be sucked into pieces."

"And that spicy chicken leg is also very good. Let's buy five... No, buy ten, ten for you. Spicy chicken leg is delicious, you will definitely like it. It tastes delicious, sweet juice is delicious, the more you eat, the more delicious it is, even the bones are fragrant."

As he spoke, Fang Zheng showed an intoxicated expression.

"Speaking of spicy chicken drumsticks, I can't help but recall the familiar taste of childhood. I was the first person in the village to eat kentucky fried chicken bones. That year was my aunt's birthday. I took a month's worth of pocket money, rode the phoenix bicycle, wheezed and brought my aunt, who was three years younger than me, to eat kentucky fried chicken in the city."

The little skeleton was a little depressed, and was immediately amused by Fang Zheng. The little skeleton quickly took Fang Zheng's hand and couldn't wait to line up.

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Underworld shop.

When another night fell, Zuo qianhu, who was only open at night, came to the Underworld shop to look for Fang Zheng.

Before he reached the door of the underworld, Zuo qianhu could smell the thick smell of chicken. When he reached the door of the underworld, he happened to see the little skeletons sitting behind the counter, who were fighting with the bones of chicken wings and legs.

Although under the mask, she could not see the expression of the little skeleton, but looking at the little skeleton slowly sucking on the bone bit by bit, it seemed that she was eating a happy face, enjoying, and occasionally shaking her head lightly, feeling very happy.

Zuo qianhu stopped looking for Fang Zheng this time. Instead, he watched with interest as the little skeleton nibbled on the chicken bones.

The little skeleton noticed Zuo qianhu's gaze.

The light in her eyes flickered, as if she was thinking about something. Then she looked down at the fried chicken bones in her hands and hesitated for a minute. Finally, a chicken bone was taken out of her thin arms to share with Zuo qianhu.

Zuo qianhu was amused, "You're too old to eat greasy fried food. It's okay. You can eat it yourself."

The little skeleton quickly reached back with joy, afraid that Zuo qianhu would go back on his word, and continued to chew on the spicy chicken bones with relish.

"Brother zhiqiu." Then, Zuo qianhu looked for Fang Zheng.

"Brother zuo, you're here again." Fang Zheng did not raise his head and continued to stare at the phone.

Zuo qianhu was intrigued, "What's so captivating about it?"

"Did something big happen again?"

"It was the fire that broke out in Zhou city last night. It's on the headlines today. It's detailed." Fang Zheng flipped through the news and said.

It turned out that not long after Fang Zheng arrived at the Underworld shop, the headline sent him a local news report about the explosion in zhou city last night.

Zhou city exploded last night and caused a fire. The accident was initially determined to be caused by illegal business practices.

Fang Zheng clicked on the headline and looked inside.

According to the general news report, in an old building in the old city of Zhou city, where fire was not up to standard, a famous private merchant lived together. Due to improper operation, the gas tank exploded, and the fire passage was blocked by illegal flammable materials, causing the fire to spread further, and the fire immediately lost control.

Fang Zheng quickly found the merchant's information in a pile of typesetting.

Wreath shop?

Wreaths and paper men?

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