Chapter 1410: Zombie Code (11)
Young Master Guo made a bet with someone, would he dare to go to the cemetery at night and jump down Di. When he was a teenager, he had a good face, but when he was provoked, the young master really went.
Who knew to bring back such a thing.
The Taoist priest and apprentice didn't know when they left.
Not leaving?
If you don't leave, stay and be ridiculed? They don't want to lose face!
Because it was too late, Mr. Guo arranged a guest room for her, and his main purpose was to be afraid that the female ghost would come back.
Early the next morning, Mingshu took the money and got up to say goodbye.
"Master...... Master," Mrs. Guo chased after her, "My son still had a nightmare last night, Master, what do you think is going on?" Is there any peace charm......"
"The air quality is so bad, and the surprises are too much, it's strange not to have nightmares, and sometimes we have to believe in science." Mingshu smiled, "Now that he is young, it is good to raise him, if he really can't raise him, take him to see a psychiatrist, I can't help it." ”
Mrs. Guo: "??? ”
Mingshu was stunned by Mrs. Guo, and Shi Shiran left.
Mingshu sent the news of his completion to the goblin and don't run.
The goblin didn't run away and didn't reply to her, probably because it wasn't online.
Mingshu looked at the bustling cities around him, he came here, and he made money, so I'm sorry for myself!
"What are you doing, filming?"
"Didn't see the photographer...... But it's so handsome! ”
"It's definitely a star, maybe it's some kind of hidden shooting, reality show, it's not all popular now."
"Such a handsome star, haven't seen it before? Oh my God, it's so handsome, ahhh ”
Mingshu walked out of a store and was overwhelmed by a group of girls.
Mingshu followed their line of sight, and there was a man standing in the shop next door, the sun slanting half of his body, revealing a cold side face.
is like an emperor who has gone through the wrong time and space, and he is full of a cold arrogance and contempt that dominates the world, which makes people dare not approach and blaspheme.
He stood motionless, allowing passers-by to watch.
Mingshu stood and watched for a moment, not seeing what he was doing there.
Mingshu finished nibbling on a chicken leg, and he was still standing there.
Mingshu finished nibbling on a burger, and he was still standing there.
Mingshu finished nibbling on a ......
Is he going to stand there until he grows old?
It's not so capricious to have good looks!
Mingshu squeezed in from the crowd and walked towards him amid the whispers of the girls.
Just now, a girl wanted to go up and talk to her, but before she got close, she was scared back by the momentum on the man's body.
Mingshu walked up to him casually, and followed his line of sight, it was the window of the shop next door, and there were a few dolls in it, nothing special.
Millennial little zombies like this?
This hobby......
"What are you doing?"
The man suddenly turned his head, startling the girls to scream.
Mingshu's gaze broke into his pupils, which were as cold as a thousand years of ink jade, and in the silence and desolation, there was no half temperature.
He seemed to recognize Mingshu, his eyes narrowed slightly, his thin lips opened slightly, and a cold voice exploded in Mingshu's ears.
"Sword."
"Who are you scolding?"
"Sword!"
The man turned around and grabbed Mingshu's arm, and his cold ink eyes began to glow with bloodthirsty anger.
The crowd of onlookers gasped faintly, wondering if they knew each other, or if Mingshu had failed to accost, angering the man.
Mingshu felt that his arms were almost frozen.
"If you have the ability, strangle me, I won't give it back to you anyway." you off!
The man's gaze fell on her white neck.
A slender and slender neck that can be broken with only a little force.
He didn't feel the presence of the sword, and he couldn't summon it, where did she hide her sword?
Mingshu raised his chin slightly, which seemed to mean that if you have the ability, pinch me!
The hands like ice, tight and loose, loose and tight, and there were no waves in the dark pupils, so that people couldn't guess what he was thinking.
Eventually, the man let go of Mingshu, and his eyes moved to the window again, looking at the window quietly.
Mingshu rubbed his arms, "What are you looking at?" ”
"......" no one responded to her.
"You like this?"
“……”
Mingshu was silent for a few seconds and pushed out of the crowd.
Of course, everyone thought that Mingshu had failed to talk to him.
But Mingshu soon returned, still holding a fluffy long-eared rabbit doll in her hand, and she stuffed the doll into the man's arms, "Here you go." ”
A handsome, indifferent and proud man holding a doll that is indescribably cute......
There seemed to be countless girl's hearts floating in the crowd.
This contrast is too cute!
No, they're dying.
The man lowered his eyes and looked at the doll in his hand, frowning slightly, what is this?
With a pinch of his fingers, the whole doll was deformed, and the cute doll suddenly twisted.
The style of painting seems to have entered the horror comic from a girl's comic moment.
Everyone: "......"
This...... It's kind of ......
But it's still so handsome!!
Appearance is justice.
Mingshu saw that there were more and more onlookers, his brows were slightly thick, and he reached out to drag him.
Let's get him out of here first......
This thing just crawled out of the coffin, and this outfit is too eye-catching.
The man didn't move, his eyes fell on her coldly, questioning her silently.
"Do you want a sword?"
The dolls are even more miserable.
Mingju kept smiling.
The man was finally dragged by Mingshu, his slender straight legs stepped out, and the hem of his clothes moved with the wind.
The crowd involuntarily made way for them.
"They know each other?"
"I should know, otherwise how would he follow her."
"Ahh My male god is gone. ”
"Woo woo, is it a reality show, can I still see him on TV?"
Mingshu dragged him into a men's clothing store, and the clerk saw that the man's eyes lit up slightly, and he blushed and heartbeat to greet him, "Welcome." ”
"Pick out a few outfits and try them on."
"Okay, do you like to be a little more routine or more formal, sir?"
The man pinched the deformed doll and did not react.
"It's all a set." Mashur answered for him.
The clerk quickly brought over the matching clothes, "Sir, please try them on here." ”
The man didn't move, Mingshu dragged him to the fitting room, threw the clothes to him, and pushed him straight in.
The clerk was obviously a little unhappy with Mingshu's rude attitude towards the male god.
How can such a handsome little brother be treated like this?
Mingshu waited outside for a long time, but no one inside came out, "Are you okay, what about having a baby?" ”
No one answered.
Mingshu: "......"
Mingshu lifted the curtain, and the man stood straight inside, his clothes thrown on the ground by him, and he didn't change them at all.
Mingshu: "......"
The man looks at her through the fitting mirror.
"If you don't change your clothes, you'll be watched when you go out." Mingshu said: "You want to be watched by those people just now? ”
The man looked down at the clothes on the ground.
Half a minute later, the man spat out two words with confidence: "No." ”