Chapter 670: Take You The Widest Road (1)

After the body detached from the body, Fuyue did not linger, leaving this world and returning to the corpse cave.

And the little zombie who was supposed to be tied to the door has been domesticated by the system, with a black iron chain on his ankle, and a tea cup in his hand, jumping over to serve her tea step by step.

As a result, its limbs could not bend normally because of the stiff four, and the best tea set in the tray tilted out, and all the "pops" fell to the ground and was shattered, just at the feet of the floating moon.

Looking at the skirt that was wet from the boiling water, the corners of Fuyue's mouth twitched, and she looked at System Jiujiu standing beside her with a faint gaze.

"Good things you did."

System Jiujiu looked at the bad things of the little zombie, and already felt an ominous premonition in his heart, and when he heard the words of the adult, he couldn't help but shrink his neck, afraid of being beaten by the adult, so he hurriedly promised.

[Big, adult, this time it's an accident, next time I will definitely be able to adjust it even better!] 】

Fuyue frowned, looking at the little zombie with a pale face who realized that he had done something wrong, and was as cowardly as System Jiujiu, and tilted his head.

As her people, how can they be so weak?

It's really bad that I can't even hold a cup of tea and can't put it down.

Thinking about it, although she was a little disgusted in her heart, she waved her hand inconspicuously, read a dusting decision, and then turned around and walked towards the coffin placed not far away.

Before going to bed, she instructed the system ninety-nine.

"There is a plant on the Fengling Mountain in front of you, which is very helpful for zombies to have spiritual sense, but before that, you must make sure that you can make it listen to you, otherwise I won't mind letting it wander."

After throwing down the words of warning, she closed the coffin and went to rest.

As for the system Jiujiu who was left behind, he swept over the stupid little zombie in front of him, sighed, and floated out of the corpse hole melancholy.

And although the little zombie didn't understand what it meant, it still jumped up and chased it out.

……

When the floating moon regains consciousness.

A cold gust of wind blew in his face, accompanied by a noisy and chaotic sound.

The white and delicate eyebrows furrowed, and when Fuyue opened her cold eyes, she saw that in the dim corner in front of her, several boys and girls who were only 17 or 8 years old were gathered in a heap, gossiping and not knowing what to say.

This scene is very similar to the scene of school bullying.

Standing in the corner, Fuzuki, who didn't attract any attention from them, didn't want to get involved.

After all, her task is only to save the male protagonist, and nothing else has anything to do with her.

She straightened the black leather schoolbag she was carrying on one shoulder, and turned around to leave.

A boy's father-in-law's duck voice came into his ears.

"Hey, you deserve to refuse our Sister Shuya's confession?"

After he finished speaking, he gave a hard punch to the boy who was curled up on the ground, and the boy was only snorted by his punch, and there was no follow-up.

"This person is a hard bone, let's give him a punch and see if he can open his mouth and call Dad."

There were even girls who coaxed him not to hit him in the face.

However, this is the kind of behavior that makes the boys' fists hit him heavier and more ferocious.

Each kick was in the ribs of his back.

From the original severe pain, to the numbness of the pain now.

The boy who was beaten didn't even snort.

Fuyue looked at such a scene expressionlessly, and couldn't help but feel curious about this young man in her heart.

I was indifferent to such beatings, did I have experienced this kind of thing too much, so I didn't care?

Thinking about it, she had already taken out her mobile phone and skillfully dialed 110.