Chapter seventy-one, with a faint mint flavor.
Lingzhi looked up at Youerchen a little confused, and the other party leaned on the workbench and stared at her with a smile, without a smile in his eyes, "It's fun?" ”
Lingzhi coughed lightly in a slightly embarrassed way, brushed a few strands of hair that were blown up, and said with a smile to Yoerchen: "Did you believe me when I said I took it wrong?" ”
Jorchen's eyes were like radar, he carefully swept her dress up and down, raised his eyebrows slightly, pulled out a dagger from his waist, and blew on the cold tip of the knife and said, "I look like a fool? ”
Lingzhi complained in her heart, you are not a fool, I am a fool, I was blown up twice, but I am not a fool, fortunately, the power of explosives in this year is average, otherwise her body would have ascended to heaven.
"Really, I really saw you at a glance, and I was swept away by you—" Lingzhi's eyes rolled, collecting the barren adjectives in his mind.
[Handsome and chic, thick eyebrows and big eyes, well-dressed, clear-eyed, untidy,. In its own program, the system quickly collects adjectives for Ganoderma lucidum.
"You are handsome and chic, and you have a brilliant temperament, and you fascinated me at a glance, and the little woman couldn't help but think that explosives could also release fireworks."
Yoerchen interrupted Lingzhi's babbling words, and a cold voice spat out from the two thin sheets, which was really emotional.
"Indeed, it is only black, blacker than a black slave."
Lingzhi stood there in black, his chest fell together, and he smiled with his teeth bared for a while: "Isn't this a surprise for you." ”
"Huh." Yorchen sneered, ignored her, put away the things on the workbench, and decisively climbed onto the shoulder of a zombie.
And the zombies who were originally calm like Dasha Spring suddenly went crazy, and their eyes rushed to the Lingzhi in the studio with red eyes.
Lingzhi raised his head incredulously, with a look of sadness and despair of being abandoned and betrayed, "You'er Chen, are you Mr. Z, why do you want to do this to me!" Herbert! Be careful. ”
"Heh, are you stupid? I've closed the window, and no one will hear you even if you scream through your throat. Yorchen sat on the zombie with a contemptuous face, and the zombie was extremely obedient.
These zombies went crazy, and although they were from 500 years ago, they were no different from 500 years later.
But... They can only walk on land, and they can't be as agile as the 'gecko people' and 'monkey people' at the entrance of the cave.
Lingzhi had been cornered, glanced at the crazy zombies around him, and kept gesturing on the wall with his hands, trying to have gecko skills.
"Poof", Joerchen sat on the shoulders of the zombies, sneering at the birth, his fingers on his ring turned slightly, and the zombies changed back to the sluggish appearance they had just been.
The faint smell of mint in the room is getting stronger and stronger.
Their bloodshot eyes returned to confusion, and they roamed the ground like walking corpses.
Lingzhi breathed a sigh of relief, she scratched the wall so that her fingernails were almost worn out, leaned against the wall, looked at Yo Erchen riding a zombie with a cautious face, and said, "What do you want to do?" ”
Yoerchen raised his hand, tilted his head and looked at the emerald ring on his hand evilly, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he sneered: "What are you doing?" Isn't it okay to change your mind suddenly? For so many years, I've never met a woman as stupid as you, and it's funny. ”
Interesting you m.
Lingzhi wanted to roll her eyes, she had lived for decades, she had never been angry, she still didn't believe it, she couldn't kill this bastard.
As if he had seen her heart, he twisted the ring again, and the faint smell of mint disappeared in favor of an unpleasant smell of blood.
"It seems that you don't want to be my plaything, so forget it, the twisted melon is not sweet."
Lingzhi really wants to complain, you are a M countryman, you still speak in one set, you can't say it directly, less routine, more sincerity?
But she didn't have time.
The zombie who was confused just now immediately had his spirit, and his eyes seemed to be pressed on the radar, and he was not far away, and now he was rushing forward.
"Boss, I do, I'm wrong, I will never say a word about the boss, I will play how you want, boss! Really, I have no complaints. Lingzhi clinged to the corner of the wall, hurriedly raised his hands and began to swear.
"What's your name?" The room is filled with a faint mint smell, and the zombies are lost again.
Lingzhi was almost scared to death by these changes, and if she really died here, she would die.
If she died, what would happen to the Xuanwu Continent.
"Ganoderma lucidum."
Yoerchen looked at her quietly for a moment, repeating the name Lingzhi in his mind, obviously he had never heard of it, but it seemed that he had called it thousands of times in his mouth.
She had unusually bright eyes, which were already black, but they were so clear that he wanted to fill them with darkness.
"Well, remember your words." Jorge opened the window and struggled out.
Even if you say it, it doesn't matter, it's nothing more than planning ahead or postponing a big deal.
Lingzhi saw him go, and sat on the ground without strength, she had never experienced this kind of pressure before fighting demon beasts and fighting this and that, could it be that the other party was too perverted, so she panicked?
The system calmly watched the scene and closed those somewhat tired eyes.
Lingzhi stood in place and sniffed the smell in the air carefully, and his mind flashed through the subtle little movements of Yu Erchen just now, and he knew in his heart that it was no wonder that he could control the zombies, he deliberately made this loophole when he developed it, in order to effectively control the zombies.
"What kind of mint is there in this place?" 】
The system slowly moved his intelligent brain: [It's everywhere, and the system can't give a specific address. 】
Well, it's systematic.
Lingzhi looked at the empty workbench as he left, lit the explosives he had placed earlier, stepped on the zombie's shoulders with a puff of smoke, and jumped out of the window.
"Boom."
With a bang, Lingzhi jumped out of the window in charred black.
Herbert and the others were stunned, they were still a beautiful H country beauty before, and in a blink of an eye, they were the same color as the black slaves in the family, which was incredible.
Herbert caught Lingzhi with a little guilt, and said to himself: "It's me who is not good, you shouldn't have given it to you if you wanted a grenade, and this kind of thing should have been done in the morning, you are not a girl and it is normal, fortunately nothing happened, otherwise I would blame myself to death." ”
Lingzhi got down from his body and was a little embarrassed to see the large black ash on the other party's clothes.
"Eh, although M City is in chaos now, the water has not been cut off, you can go to a house to wash it first." Herbert took Lingzhi's hand and carried her to the car.
Jorchen's eyes were slightly dark, his middle finger was slightly hooked, and Lingzhi, who had been paying attention to his movements, was shocked and hurriedly looked around.
Sure enough, I saw a group of zombies not far away, and they were rushing here.