Chapter Eighty-Nine: When the Infinite Stream Male Protagonist Arrives (30)

Mousse looked up vigilantly and blinked: "For example?"

Song Jialin looked at the unmoved Louis Xiu and hesitated, but seeing that Shizun Shiniang was so calm, she didn't seem to have any intention of avoiding someone, so she said slowly: "They like to suck blood, and they are a little disgusted with the sun. If you compare it with the species of the cultivation realm...... They're like mutated zombies?" Song Jialin was a little uncertain.

"......" Mousse: Well, suddenly I had a bad feeling again.

She raised her eyebrows and pursed her lips, "You mean zombies?"

"That's right, but these zombie-like guys are more of a different breed."

The mousse ghost suddenly spoke: "If you are bitten, you will become this race, and the bloodline is a little low-level." ”

Song Jialin smiled in surprise, nodded and said, "That's right." ”

"......" Mousse: Come on, I think it's Lu Qi's descendants.

By the way, what about Lu Qi and the others?

??

Mousse stood up suddenly, and the eyes of the three of them converged on her.

At this time, Mousse thought of someone who had been abandoned by him for many days.

At this time, a certain Qi in the palace listened to the vampire's wishes boredly, and couldn't help complaining in his heart.

Even after all these years, these people are as stupid as ever. They are no different from the ancestors of vampires, and sure enough, vampires are ordinary vampires.

"Louis Xiu, what about the Lu Qi people?" Mousse couldn't help but ask.

Louis Xiu said with a natural face: "Your Majesty must be particularly honored to remember." Lu Qi thought that the banquet was too troublesome, so he didn't come along. ”

Mu Si Muran, what kind of reason is this?

This reason seems to be fine, but it cannot be investigated. What she knew best was that Lu Qi loved to participate in these boring banquets, and he always felt that he could laugh at those low-IQ bloods and vampires through such banquets.

…… I'm afraid he was left in some little corner by some cautious man. Louis Xiu came to this world with the other party, and he was not familiar with the distance, traffic and environment, so he started in advance.

What can I say?

Mousse looked at Louis Xiu silently, and said stiffly: "Oh, that's right." "If there is no evidence, and my life is in the hands of others, what can I do? Of course, I'm saying what the other person wants to hear.

"Hmm." Lou Yixiu's gaze softened, and when he turned his gaze to Song Jialin, there was an endless chill in his eyes: "Go on." ”

“…… Master, what do you think? Song Jialin ignored someone, looked at the moon line diligently, and handed you the microphone to greet him.

Facing Louis Xiu's cold and hard words, Song Jialin rolled his eyes in his heart. He looks like a subordinate who reports on affairs, not at all like a Majesty of the Alliance, and in any case, this is still his own territory...... Tsk, I was angry when I saw Louisi.

"Wait." Yuexing looked at Mousse and smiled.

Mousse looked at each other with the eyes of the unscrupulous Yuexing, all this was not done by himself, what kind of heart did he have, he was positive, and he was not afraid at all, okay?

"Si Si ......" Yu Yuexing spit out two words: "I think this thing ......"

"Yes, it's my pot." Mousse says the softest words in the hardest tone.

"Huh." Xian Yuexing smiled lightly: "Sisi, you don't want to carry everything on yourself, many things are not your fault." ”

Mousse choked in his throat, but now he will be a good person, and the expression with a hint of coolness in the gentleness just now is not what he told himself.