The little obedient is sad.

Ah Chan felt it.

Every time he was in a bad mood, she could feel it immediately.

It's as if their hearts are joined together.

I don't want to make the little girl sad.

Ah Chan nestled in his arms, his eyelashes trembling, and quietly touched a slit.

I saw his sad but intact face.

Not?

Did she guess wrong? Didn't the little obedient become an ugly zombie?

It's still that good-looking.

Good-looking, why are you avoiding her?

Bad little girl, she has been looking for so long!

Ah Chan pursed his mouth and closed his eyes again.

If he closes it tightly, he will not wake up, and it will make him sad!

The system captures the nerd's eyes opening and closing very clearly.

What a ......

Getting worse and worse little ghosts! Baba is proud of you!

The only thing left in the room was Xun Ying and the healing ability waiting on the side.

Xun Ying never thought that if Dumb Bao was ahead of him...

If this is the case, he will sleep before him forever.

What should he do.

Even if it's just a thought, my heart is like a knife.

"Little Tiger." Xun Ying suddenly covered half of his face.

"Whew~" Tiger King is big!

The little tiger "swished" and rubbed over, waiting for instructions.

"Take care of the Dumb Treasure."

After the words fell, he got up and walked quickly towards the bathroom, and locked the door with a "bang".

After a while, there was a low gasp in the bathroom.

It was as if he was suffering from some kind of pain.

The curing supernatural was slightly stunned.

Tsk, hurt? Poisoned? Or what's wrong?

He was so fierce just now, and now I beg him to heal him!

There are no doors!

The next second, I saw the little queen sit up, and the little queen woke up!

Ah Chan got out of bed.

The little face was a little dazed, and he heard a pang of gasp in his ears, and his footsteps stopped at the bathroom door.

The soft voice was condensed with a hint of doubt: "Little girl? ”

Xun Ying bit his lip and pressed his wrist with his palm.

Woke up?

There was another deep wound on his wrist, and blood was pouring from it.

The face in the mirror is losing its color.

More blood was shed than before, and the festering wound on half of the side of the face did not heal in the slightest.

He couldn't control the zombie virus anymore.

He's about to turn into a zombie completely.

A festering, ugly, foul-smelling zombie.

Dumb Bao is so beautiful, how can he follow him, a zombie?

Just imagining such a picture is unfair and blasphemous to her.

The corners of the lips are slightly astringent, and they pull weakly.

He saw his ugly self in the mirror and opened his lips in a cold voice.

"Don't look for me anymore."

Ah Chan's hand pushing the door paused slightly, and his gray and soft eyes blinked in confusion.

The voice was soft: "Why?" ”

Xun Ying bit her lip.

The words seemed to rip out his heart: "I'm tired of it...... Tired, you know? ”

Tired of it?

Bored?

Annoying her? Ah Chan's thin brows furrowed ignorantly.

Why does the little girl bother her?

"Dog man, the little queen is so good-looking, he will be tired, he is a scumbag!" Healer Adequate: "Phew".

"Don't be sad, little queen, there are many good men, I ...... Whoa! ”

The little queen's fist, it hurts to hit someone!

"Little Tiger."

Ah Chan stood motionless at the door of the bathroom, her heart blocked, a kind of ...... she had never had before Suffocate.

Like falling into an ice cellar.

It seems that out of nowhere, a wave of anger rises.

Reflected in her gray eyes.

Like a fire trembling, it instantly burned the prairie fire: "Stick, son." ”

"Huh?" The little tiger blinked, and the little heart had a sense of foreboding.

Do you want a stick, do you want to be a god? Is it big to beat and beat the Tiger King?

Whew, it's a bit of silver!

The little tiger turned around and ran.

Two seconds later, an arm-thick stick was attached.

"Woohoo!"

Stupid, give mud to mud~

System:...... Which end is this dog-legged little tiger?

The healer on the side covered his cheekbones, swallowed his saliva, and silently took a step back.

Ah Chan carried a stick in one hand and kicked open the bathroom door.