Chapter 509 This zombie is a bit cute 33

Author: Hua Zhiwan

Lan Shuang secretly laughed in her heart, of course you can't see it. She found the angle specially, and the range of movement is very small. You can't see it unless you stand in front of her, let alone across the crowd.

Seeing Lu Ling's inability to argue, she sighed: "Forget it, let's not talk about that for now. Let me treat your injury first. If it hurts, please bear with it. I didn't mean it."

As she spoke, she carefully approached Lu Ling's shoulder with the tweezers. The others remained silent and stared attentively.

Lu Ling bit her lips and closed her eyes. She was so stupid just now. If she made such a fuss, her image in Lin Changyun's and the others' minds would probably be even worse.

But she really couldn't help it!

Looking at Lan Shuang's innocent face, she felt sick to her stomach and wanted to tear off her disguise with her own hands!

How can this person be so good at pretending? Why didn’t he notice it in his previous life?

Lu Ling fell into deep self-doubt.

However, the next moment, there was a sharp pain in her shoulder, forcing her to open her eyes and burst into tears, "Ahhhhh--"

"Hold her down!" Lan Shuang shouted, and Uncle Li quickly held down Lu Ling.

"What are you doing?!" Lu Ling shouted heartbreakingly, and those who didn't know it thought Lan Shuang was cutting her flesh.

Lan Shuang said helplessly: "I'm just helping you get the bullet, don't be too nervous."

888: "Host, don't think I didn't see it. You just deliberately turned a little sideways."

Lan Shuang said calmly: "Oh, I did it on purpose."

888: "I knew it."

"She caused the original owner so much misery. I am venting her anger on the original owner's behalf. Don't you feel good about it?"

888 was silent for a while and rubbed his hands: "Hey, it feels good."

But once or twice is fine, otherwise others will see the problem, so Lan Shuang gives up when she feels good. After tossing Lu Ling to the point of dying, she finally said with "surprise": "Okay, take it out!"

The bullet was put into Lu Ling's hand by Lan Shuang: "Look, it's very complete."

Lu Ling: "..."

I see you are a big-headed ghost!

Lan Shuang pressed her hand on her wound, and a green light flashed past, and Lu Ling's wound healed.

The excruciating pain just now disappeared in an instant, and her whole body became relaxed. Lu Ling looked at her shoulder in disbelief. If there wasn't a bullet hole in her clothes there, she almost thought she was dreaming.

Lan Shuang relaxed and exhaled, raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and gave Lu Ling a happy smile: "Okay, it doesn't hurt this time, right?"

Lu Ling looked at her in a daze, wondering if this person was schizophrenic. How could he not seem to care at all about what she just said? She was obviously responsible for his injuries, so why did she seem to care about him the most?

Lan Shuang was still shaking when she got out of the car. Xiao Tang quickly helped her up and asked with concern: "Are you okay? What's wrong with you?"

Lan Shuang shook her head weakly: "No, maybe it's because of overdraft. I'm a little weak. I'll just go back and have a rest."

"Let me help you." Xiao Tang turned his head and glanced at Lin Changyun. Lin Changyun hesitated, and finally waved his hand and said warmly: "Go."

Xiao Tang helped Lan Shuang walk to the off-road vehicle and whispered as he walked, "I think Lu Ling is really crazy. He always talks strangely and targets you inexplicably. What are you doing?"

Lan Shuang smiled bitterly: "When we were at my house, she didn't deal with me. I thought we should let it go after fighting side by side so many times. I didn't care anymore. I didn't expect her to have such a deep prejudice against me."

Xiao Tang also felt guilty when he mentioned what happened back then. Although he didn't follow Lan Shuang away at that time, he didn't speak for Lan Shuang either, as if it was none of his business.

Now that I think about it, I'm really an outrageous bastard.

His face was hot and he whispered to Lan Shuang: "I'm sorry."

Lan Shuang pretended to be surprised and asked: "Why are you apologizing?"

Xiao Tang said guiltily: "I didn't speak for you when I was at your house. It was my fault. I'm sorry. Although it's a little late to say this now, I still have to say it."

Lan Shuang looked at his lowered head, her smile not reaching her eyes. He was really interesting. Maybe he was a friend in his last life, but in this life he became an enemy and an accomplice of the executioner.

Do you blame him? If it was the original owner in the previous life, he might blame him, but in this life, he has not caused more harm to the original owner, so the damage is not considered, at most it is a bit disappointing.

"It doesn't matter." Lan Shuang said lightly: "It's all over."

After saying that, she turned around and opened the door of the off-road vehicle and went in, leaving Xiao Tang standing alone.

Xiao Tang watched the car door close, with a slight bitterness on his tongue. He felt that Lan Shuang didn't really forgive him, so he probably didn't want to embarrass everyone.

He took one last look at the car window, but unfortunately he couldn't see anything because of the privacy film, so he could only leave in despair.

Lan Shuang sat down and closed her eyes. The end of the world is really a very testing period for human nature. Both good and evil are infinitely magnified. There are no restraints, which makes people physically and mentally exhausted.

It's really hard to keep your bottom line at this time, and it's harder than doing other tasks.

She raised her hand to press her eyebrows, but suddenly her arm sank.

She opened her eyes and looked over in confusion, and saw Lan Qing approaching her, grabbing her arm, and holding her arm under her gaze, she put her hand under her nose and lowered her head to smell it.

Lan Shuang: "?"

"Smelly."

Lan Qing's nose moved, and suddenly she said this sentence, and her voice was not as short and soft as usual, but had a hint of hoarseness, deep and mellow.

Lan Shuang's ears went numb, and she suspected that she heard wrongly, so she couldn't help but ask again: "What did you say?"

Lan Qingzi repeated in a straight tone: "Stinky."

Lan Shuang saw that what he said was serious, and she didn't think about his changes for a moment. Instead, she took her hand back and smelled it, "Does it smell? Where does it smell? Isn't it just a bit bloody?"

Isn’t it normal for the apocalypse to have a bit of blood?

She glanced at Lan Qing suspiciously.

Lan Qing frowned: "Blood."

"Smelly."

Lan Shuang: "..."

"Why are you still jumping out word after word?" She couldn't laugh or cry. She picked up a wet wipe and wiped her hands carefully, "Well, it doesn't stink this time, right?"

Lan Qing grabbed her hand and smelled it again, relaxed her brows, nodded with satisfaction, then skillfully grabbed her finger and took a bite.

Lan Shuang: "..."

After doing it for a long time, you just want to eat.

"Why don't you find my blood smelly?"

Lan Qing sucked her fingers, her cheeks bulged slightly, looked up at her, and said solemnly and vaguely: "It smells good."

Lan Shuang leaned back on her seat and suddenly felt a numbness in her fingertips, which itched to the bottom of her heart.

"Hmm."

Lan Qing only took a sip and then let go of Lan Shuang's finger. He wiped it clean for her but did not let go. Instead, he held it weakly.
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