Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

The people around saw Yin Ze's actions, but they didn't know why he did it.

Yin Ze folded his arms around his chest, and when he turned to look at the person who was studying the map, a hint of annoyance quickly flashed in his emerald green eyes. She just looked at the models in the magazine twice, why was he a little angry? What's wrong with this?

Mu Jing ate the biscuit, looked at the map with a corner in front of her, swallowed what was in her mouth, and said to Yin Ze: "This is a provincial map, not city H. This map is not detailed enough to describe The streets and alleys of City H are divided to provide us with reference."

Originally, he was just looking for an excuse to draw her attention away, but the purpose was achieved, and the boy who deliberately did it showed a look of embarrassment. He didn't go to see Mu Jing, but said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

"I will accept the little angel's apology, but I must be punished for making such a stupid mistake."

"punish?"

"Just fine you for owing me a favor."

Mu Jing felt that his calculation was good, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and nodded to Yin Ze with satisfaction, "I think this punishment is pretty good, so it's decided."

...What is the Overlord Clause? This is!

Yin Ze couldn't even utter a rebuttal, but Mu Jing made a final decision, no matter what he said next, it was useless.

Seeing that the young man in front of him seemed a little worried about this favor, Mu Jing leaned on the back of the chair and said to him: "Don't worry, you won't be allowed to do rape, murder, and robbery."

Hearing what she said, why was he even more worried?

Unable to stand their flirting, Prince Chou knocked on the window, made some noise, and pointed outside, "Someone is here."

"Um?"

Mu Jing got up and looked out of the window, and found that it was a woman whose dress was torn, covering her exposed upper body with one hand, and tightly clutching the skirt with the other to prevent it from falling off. It seems that they don't even have the most basic sympathy.

"Jingjing, that person needs help!"

Mu Yafei was lying by the window, seeing the agile but embarrassed woman avoiding the zombies, she couldn't bear to call out to the woman, "Hey!"

The sound that came out was not too loud, but in the ears of the woman whose ears were full of howling zombies, it was like a bell ringing on the top of a mountain in the early morning, shaking her heart, and she looked up!

After Mu Yafei yelled that, she didn't dare to make a sound, she could only wave to the woman, signaling her to come up.

The woman gritted her teeth, ignoring her exposed upper body, pushed away the zombie in front of her, and ran over there with her skirt in hand!

"Brother! That woman has entered the hotel!"

"Into the hotel?"

In another building, the man who was trying to do something to a woman he finally met took a puff of cigarette, spit it out, and said: "That's right, this thing is more comfortable to do on the bed, go! Go and satisfy that woman! "

"Okay!"

The woman who entered the hotel stepped barefoot on the thick blood flowing from the zombie's body. The tile floor made her slippery, but she still stumbled to the second floor, and saw the person who just waved to her.

The woman suddenly burst into tears like a nervous breakdown, she even forgot to cover her unbearable appearance, staggered to the person who called her and gave her hope, and hugged her!

The woman's body was a bit dirty, and she didn't know how long she hadn't washed her hair or bathed, and her body smelled sour, which made Mu Yafei, who was defenseless, reflexively feel sick, her stomach hurt, but she had to endure it, "Don't be afraid Don't be afraid, it's all right."

"Woo..."

【small theater】

Mu Jing went home and saw her little angel making a cake, and walked over, "Can I make a request?"

"What?"

"How about a cake with eight-pack abs?"

"???"

"Don't cake shops have customized models? Spray the desired pattern on the cream..."

"Don't do it."

"Then I'll order it."

Little Angel (lifting up his clothes): "I'll touch it for you."

[The author who suddenly wanted to sprinkle some dog food, sprinkled food for the dogs who were waiting to be fed~ Are you happy~]