After all, this little ancestor has never seen zombies much in ordinary times, and he is well protected, and he will inevitably see those things when he goes out this time.

And it's been three months, the smell of rancid outside is very strong, and the bodies of some zombies that have not evolved have also begun to decay.

And the little girl in the dress in front of her, who walked step by step and gasped and looked pale, didn't look like the type with excellent quality.

So why go out in person?

Jiang Cheng really didn't understand what this eldest lady thought.

Qinghui avoided him a little impatiently and walked directly downstairs.

The few people downstairs are the more powerful ones in the team.

For Qinghui, the pearl in the palm of the mountain held by Commander Qing, he naturally knows it, and he has heard of it for a long time.

It's just that it's better to see than to hear.

Looking at Qinghui's dress with a big skirt, the corners of everyone's lips couldn't help but twitch.

The man who looked honest, but was obviously in the central leadership position of several people, stood up, walked up to Qinghui, and said hesitantly, "Miss, do you want to change your clothes?" It's too dangerous out there, and sometimes when the danger comes unexpectedly, no amount of protection will inevitably be overlooked. ”

Qinghui lifted his eyelids and glanced up at him.

The eyes are faint.

Nonsense, isn't it, if there were clothes in the closet of Lord Lingjian that were more convenient for fighting, would Lord Lingjian wear this?

Qinghui bypassed this person and walked straight towards Zhou Yiqing, who looked very unusual.

Zhou Yiqing lowered his eyes, his ears moved slightly, and when he heard the sound of someone coming over, he raised his head sideways and glanced at Qinghui who was standing over.

The little girl is wearing a small dress, and it is undeniable that it is a bit too pretty, but in these last days, the more beautiful and weak you are, the more likely you are to become someone else's plaything.

Zhou Yiqing didn't intend to remind this little girl, his eyes were faint, clear coffee-colored eyes, cold and cold, without any emotion.

With a tall nose and thin crimson lips, the whole body seems to be covered with the breath of ice and snow.

Pretty.

Qinghui didn't hold back, stretched out his little paws, and pinched his chin.

Zhou Yiqing didn't expect this extremely weak, at first glance, it was a little girl who was riddled with weakness and had the courage to come up and pinch his chin, but she forgot to dodge for a while, until she pinched it, she reacted, frowned dissatisfiedly, and raised her hand to pat Qinghui's hand away.

Qinghui quickly tiptoed and bit him on the cheek.

Zhou Yiqing: ???

What is this little sick seedling doing?

People around: ???!!!

What's going on? This is the eldest lady who has taken a fancy to it and plans to carry out unspoken rules on Zhou Yiqing??

Qinghui's eyes narrowed, and the tip of his tongue licked the corners of his lips.

A pair of big godless eyes, the dull hair on the head stands up, and it looks very cute.

It's not like the kind of person who deliberately flirts to bite someone's cheek.

Zhou Yiqing frowned at this time, his eyes seemed to be attached to ice and snow, and he directly slapped Qinghui's hand away, "What are you doing?" ”

Even the sound was cold and snowy.

Qinghui took a step back and tilted his little head.

Do?

Of course, it's revenge, otherwise what else can you do.

Lord Spirit Sword is really a thief who holds a grudge.