Zombies of the new age are troubled

Chapter 390 Stomach Pain
Wang Xiaolu's face was pale, it was completely the result of scaring herself. She saw Liu Yun who was not injured at all.

"Brother Xiao Yi, hurry up and pinch me hard. How could this kind of thing be true? It's incredible."

"you sure."

"Pretty sure, you pinch me quickly."

Wang Xiaolu nodded wildly, she must confirm the authenticity, otherwise she will not be able to sleep peacefully at night.

Xiao Yi shook his right hand, together with the little white hand on the sleeve.

"It's okay to pinch you, you first let go of this hand."

Wang Xiaolu looked at the white hand, "It looks familiar."

Xiao Yi looked serious, "You should look familiar, Xiaolu, how old are you today?"

Wang Xiaolu was puzzled, this hand has nothing to do with how old she is.

Xiao Yi jokingly said: "You don't even know how old you are, do you?"

"Who doesn't know how old I am, and I'm not a pig, I don't know anything except what to eat."

Xiao Yi seemed to agree and nodded, "Then tell me."

Wang Xiaolu raised his head slightly, and said triumphantly, "I'll be 17 years old in one month."

"I'm 17 years old, so I can tell you that you should have seen this hand for almost 17 years."

Wang Xiaolu lowered his head, staring blankly at the hand that was about to let go without the slightest intention.

She was talking about this hand, looking up, it was so familiar, the clothes were the same color as the one she was wearing this morning.

Xiao Yi looked at the ever-changing face behind the little zombie, "Do you feel familiar this time?"

Wang Xiaolu swallowed, controlled his disobedient and sneaking hand, and put it behind his back in embarrassment, "Who knows, how did it get to you."

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows, "I don't know if it listens or not. A new magic show has started, so you can watch it or not."

"Anything else?" Wang Xiaolu turned his head extremely quickly, and sure enough, the stage had already begun.

one hour later.

After the hero of the magician retreated, everyone couldn't calm down for a long time. It was so wonderful that no matter how many times they watched this kind of performance, they would never get bored.

"Gone."

Xiao Yi listened to the disappointed voice, "Do you mean you haven't seen enough?"

Wang Xiaolu cheered up when he thought of something, "Brother Xiao Yi, don't you want to continue watching?"

"Do not want to."

This kind of magic show is okay to watch once, but if there are too many, it will be exposed, and it will be very boring after the expiration.

Keeping the best side of everything will make people look forward to it.

Liu Yun took to the stage again, "I'm very happy to be here and spend this unforgettable night with everyone, the last show.

Everyone must be aware that now we will draw five lucky winners. "

Wang Xiaolu felt a pain in his stomach, and actually found trouble for her at a critical moment.

Xiao Yi noticed the writhing figure beside him, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Wang Xiaolu said in embarrassment: "I want to go to the bathroom."

"Then you go!" No one stopped me.

Wang Xiaolu glanced at the stage again, this is a critical moment, she just needs to hold on for a while longer.

Xiao Yi saw what the little zombie was thinking, and shook his head helplessly.

"You! I don't know what you think all day long?
Not to mention whether you can be drawn among so many people, even if you are drawn, your stomach hurts, can you go on stage? "

Wang Xiaolu was right when he thought about it, "I'll go and come back quickly. If you get me, remember to ask them to wait for me for a while."

(End of this chapter)