Chapter 573 The Last Rose 39
Author: Hua Zhiwan
The originally very delicate and beautiful girl suddenly crawled toward him in such a twisted and weird posture, which made even someone as bold as Lan Shuang feel terrified.
This lowering movement caused subtle changes in her facial features. There were no black eyes in her eyes, only the whites. She used her hands and feet to rush towards Lan Shuang at an extraordinary speed.
"Host, don't be stunned, run away." Lan Shuang came to her senses and ran away. However, the garden is so big, where can she go? Almost as soon as she turned her head,
The twisted man came in front of her and grinned at her. As he laughed, blood flowed from his mouth. Because of his upside down position, blood covered her face, making her look even more ferocious and terrifying.
Lan Shuang suddenly stopped and imitated her and grinned.
888: "..."
He asked with a confused look: "Host, what are you doing?"
"I suddenly remembered how I dealt with the housekeeper before. To deal with such a pretentious person, I would be even crazier and more desperate than them."
After the words fell, Lan Shuang took a more twisted posture, bared her teeth and breathed at the weird corpse.
The corpse suddenly paused, and its eyeless eyes showed a bit of confusion.
Lan Shuang felt that she had made the right bet. She recalled the appearance of the zombies she met in the previous world, tried her best to imitate them, and rushed toward the corpse while making an unexplained cry. At first, the corpse did not move, but when Lan Shuang arrived,
At that moment, the body suddenly began to retreat.
888: "..."
888: "6666!"
And this was just the beginning. After the corpse retreated, Lan Shuang was encouraged and started her performance even harder.
The corpse confronted her for a while, then suddenly turned around and ran away, with Lan Shuang chasing after her. The situation suddenly reversed, Lan Shuang suddenly changed from the weak side to the attacking side, and the corpse was chased by her and ran around the rose bush.
Using his hands and feet, his hair dragged into a long line on the ground.
At the end of the run, the corpse could no longer run, and lay there motionless, as if the jar had been broken. Lan Shuang stopped, stood in front of her, straightened up, straightened her messy hair with her fingers, and asked breathlessly.
She: "Are you convinced? Are you still scaring me?"
The corpse was silent.
"If you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence. Now I want to check your body and see who you are. Don't move around."
As she spoke, she approached the body and looked at her clothes carefully.
She wore a white loose dress with tiny flowers printed on it. It was a style that was easy to wear and looked earthy. But it was surprisingly suitable for this corpse because she looked really gentle.
atmosphere.
She is very beautiful, but that kind of beauty is not offensive. Even if there are no black eyes in her eyes, it is not difficult to imagine what she looks like normally.
Lan Shuang touched her chin.
"You must be the sisters in front, right?"
Sometimes you can't tell your age from your appearance, but you can feel it from your temperament. Some people are born with an indescribable affinity, and they give people a very mature and reliable feeling without opening their mouths.
The corpse still didn't speak. Lan Shuang guessed that in this setting, she might not be able to speak. After all, the person was already dead.
She looked carefully and saw that the dress had no pockets or anything that could prove her identity.
Chapter completed!