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201 You Really Hate My Man

Fifth Nian sat on the carpet and spread out his plain white hand. The fifth handwritten letter suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand. He flipped the pages and began to check whether the ancestors of the fifth family had recorded zombies.
She remembered what was recorded on each page, and she knew better than anyone else. There was no record of zombies at all. At this moment, she hoped that an example like Mu Linglong would appear. There was nothing at all, but as she flipped through it, the forbidden technique of resurrection appeared.
I felt like I was about to turn the pages of the book, but I couldn't find anything useful.
After moving his legs cross-legged, he felt a little sour and numb. He came to the forum again and found that everyone was still discussing the matter of the face. Even the "Enamel Flower" and "Manzhu Shahua in the palm of your hand" were added to the discussion.
Wu Nian shook his head and laughed, and glanced at the private message. It was sent by a charming flower.
Boss, the last solution to solve the zombies is...
<Pull me, poke me, I will tell you.>
"Yizhihua, you are so bored."
<Pull you, poke you, poke you, are you feeling comfortable? Tell me how to do it quickly.>
The enchanting and Yizhihua quickly replied to the fifth recitation.
<Boss, I heard from the little monk that you are going on your honeymoon, why are you waiting for me?>
<Sorry, my husband is gentle and considerate, handsome and elegant, and he has to wait for a crooked melon for hair.>
<You have never seen me, how could you know that I am a slutty man? Maybe I am also a good and high-quality man. Tell me where you are. I will go to meet you, otherwise you will be able to come to M City.>
City m?
Not to mention, she has really been to this place. Maybe in the future, she will have to go to M City occasionally. Wouldn’t her husband be transferred to M City?
<Okay, if you have the opportunity to find you, don’t hide and avoid it. You haven’t told me what to do with the zombies? It’s really urgent!>
<Simple, have you seen a zombie movie?>
<Viewed.>
<Then you ask me, just hit the head!>
Before she could see the message from Yizhihua, she was almost excited for a moment, thinking that the master was really among the people.
Seeing the word "headshot", she wished she could strangle Yizhihua, the stupid donkey, along the screen.
<Boss, why don’t you speak anymore? I will be very uneasy if you don’t speak.>
<I have nothing to say to you, and I still want to save that zombie. You just give me a headshot, and I will save it!>
The other party was silent for a while, and then asked about the whole story.
The fifth thought turned on the voice and started from the beginning.
After listening to Yizhihua, she did not express any words, just sent a sentence, "Boss, give me a day to check."
<Okay, wait for your letter.>
After saying goodbye to each other, the two of them went offline together. At this time, Le Youyou also walked out, her face full of fatigue, "How is Fan Zhuo?"
Le Youyou said lightly, "There is no change for the time being. It's like a real child. Let him sleep and he sleeps. I want to make something for him." Don't really wait until you are hungry and suck human blood everywhere. She doesn't want Fanzhu to become such a monster.
"You go, I'll be here to guard it, don't worry!"
"You go inside and wait! Don't sit outside. There is a sofa in the room, and you can take a short snatch."
The fifth nian deliberately teased Le Youyou, "Are you afraid that I will covet the beauty of your man?"
Le Youyou couldn't help laughing when she heard this. She knew that her friend was deliberately making her laugh. At this moment, she even felt a little better. "I'm not afraid, I'm afraid you won't look down on Fan Zhuo."
"I can't say it!"
"I don't care if you are not afraid of being counterattacked by Fanzhuo."
"A girl with no conscience, you are the only one in your family. I will definitely be disgusted with you when I see you."
Le Youyou's lips curled up, "The most correct thing he has done in his life is that he fell in love with me."
"Look at you so proud." Di Wu Nian pushed open the door, "Go, I'll look at him, and I will never let anyone hurt him."
"Niannian, thank you. If it weren't for you, I really didn't know what to do?"
Looking at Le Youyou's fragile back, he pretended to be strong. The fifth thought was not feeling well. In her eyes, Le Youyou always took care of herself, thinking that such a strong person would not have weaknesses, but who knew that when he met Fan Zhuo, he would become worried about gains and losses.
Her best friends in her life are Le Youyou and Fang Yiluo, but she was unable to help any of them. The fifth thought began to disappoint herself, and a hint of self-blame arose from the bottom of her heart.
She gently pushed open the door, but the curtains in the room were not pulled up, and the starlight spread into the bedroom through the wide windows, a bit hazy. She glanced at Fan Zhuo on the big bed, and was still asleep. The even and powerful breathing sound proved that he was at a good time now.
She moved her steps gently and observed the decorations in the room under the moonlight. She was too hasty when she came up before and didn't look too carefully. But now she is taking this opportunity to see clearly.
Is there anything Han Mei left behind?
Maybe you can find anything.
I don’t know how long it took, but the fifth thought clearly smelled a light smell of blood. What did Youyou do? Why did the bloody smell float up from downstairs?
At first, the fifth thought didn't care too much. I took a book that was not neatly placed from Fanzhuo's bookshelf, and it seemed to be put on very hasty. Compared with other clean and neat places, it was a bit inconsistent with Fanzhuo's personality.
The dining table lying on the bed suddenly opened a pair of dark and unfocused eyes, and sat up from the bed. The fifth nian looked up and found that Fan Zhuo was awake, "Fan Zhuo, are you awake? You want to look for Youyou..." At this time, Fan Zhuo did not look at the fifth nian, but turned his ears to the direction of the fifth nian, as if he was carefully identifying the source of the voice.
She was slightly stunned and closed her mouth consciously.
Fan Zhuo could no longer hear the sound, jumped up from the bed, and rushed towards the direction of the fifth thought. Fortunately, she discovered something wrong before. At the moment Fan Zhuo rushed over, she rolled sideways and barely avoided his attack.
"Van Zhuo?"
She called Fan Zhuo many times, but the other party did not react at all, and probably lost his mind again.
The fifth thought rolled up the whip and decided to control the other party first. Perhaps he had suffered a loss and had a memory, so Fan Zhuo avoided the whip very quickly and grabbed the tail of the whip with his bare hands. The fifth thought could no longer grasp Fan Zhuo's strength.
The fifth nian and Fan Zhuo held one end, because Fan Zhuo's pull back caused the whip to form traces of waves. The fifth nian felt a trembling arm, and a numbness came from a slight numbness. The next second she lost consciousness. She was shocked and quickly let go of the whip in her hand, feeling the numbness and swelling of her right arm, almost unable to save her arm.
Fanzhuo pulled the whip, trying to break it, but found that the whip was not as easy as he thought.
Wu Nian quickly got up and stepped on the desk beside him. With the help of external force, he made himself more and gave Fan Zhuo a fake move. He waved his arm but threw it into the air. The whip fell into the hands of Wu Nian. This move angered the table that had lost its mind.
He showed his loud pointed teeth and quickly and accurately headed towards her neck. The fifth thought retreated quickly, trying to avoid Fan Zhuo's attack, but he did not expect that the vampire would be so fast that he could dodge his neck, but he did not dodge his collar.
His big hand pulled the collar of the fifth nian, and he could almost hear the sound of the cloth tearing apart. The fifth nian was really angry and anxious, and Fan Zhuo, who had turned into a zombie, was not cute at all.
Wu Nian paused, kicked Fan Zhuo horizontally, and then turned perfectly. He avoided the sudden vent of spring light on his chest. His long legs pressed Fan Zhuo hard, forced him to the corner of the wall, covered his chest with one hand, and found that he could not tie him up at all. He didn't care whether the underwear inside would be exposed. He spread his palms and took out his whip to tie Fan Zhuo up unexpectedly.
Just at this moment, Le Youyou opened the door and saw a beautiful black lace scene on his friend's chest. He even pushed his man against the wall, "I'll go, you're really beating my man."
Wu Nian browed, "Come here to help!"
After being yelled by a friend, Le Youyou saw the difference between Fan Zhuo and turned into a zombie again. His pupils were scattered, like a hungry beast, trying to bite the fifth thought into his stomach.
She was so scared that she was so scared that she hurriedly came forward, grabbed the other side of the whip, which was the gap. Fan Zhuo kicked away the fifth thought and broke free and rushed out of the window.
Le Youyou screamed, "Fan Zhuo, don't!"
Chapter completed!
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