Zombies of the new age are troubled

Chapter 710 Let's Sing
The male zombie looked at the opposite sex turning around in frustration, feeling sad and distressed, instinctively stretched out his hand to grab the other party, and soon realized that it was impolite.

"I'm sorry, I was abrupt."

Wang Xiaolu kept his head down all the time, and shook slightly after hearing this.

The male zombie scolded the one who released the pigeons of the opposite sex countless times in his heart.

"It's okay, don't you just want to go up and sing a song? It's a big deal, let alone a song, you can sing all night if you want to."

Wang Xiaolu raised his head quickly when he heard that, his jewel-like red eyes shone with a dazzling red light.

The male zombie was deeply attracted, if it wasn't for someone coughing lightly, he wouldn't be able to recover.

Turning his head to see it was the foreman, he suddenly remembered that he was still at work.

This job is a fat job. If I lose it, I really can't find another one as good as this.

He thought of the pitiful appearance of the opposite sex, gritted his teeth and walked to the foreman, what did he say to the other party?
The foreman is a man, usually stingy to death, it is impossible for him to let go without any benefit.

"One small thing, don't forget what you said."

The male zombie said with a smile: "No, no, don't worry."

The foreman left contentedly, while the male zombie pouted behind the foreman.

Although distressed is the price of a meal, it is better than anything else to make the opposite sex happy.

Where does Wang Xiaolu know these twists and turns, she can only finish everything quickly so that she can go back early, I don't know if brother Xiao Yi is in a hurry.

The male zombie walked back to Wang Xiaolu's side, patted his chest, "No problem, come with me, it's no problem if you want to sing a few songs tonight."

Wang Xiaolu followed quickly, that's great, according to what Lou Jing said, as long as she finishes singing this song, she can go home.

Those who came here were exactly as Lou Jing thought, no one would care who was singing on stage.

Wang Xiaolu held the microphone in his hand and didn't look at any of the faces below. In one place, his eyes were always focused on his feet.

Lou Jing looked at the coquettish Xiaolu on the stage, and when the music played, her body gave off a deep sense of gloom and a touch of sadness.

Then she thought about Xiaolu asking her for the lyrics, and all her thoughts disappeared. The only thing she thought of was whether she should cover her ears with something to save herself from having nightmares at night.

When the singing sounded, time seemed to stand still.

Screaming, talking, etc., all disappeared.

Lou Jing's eyes widened in shock, seriously doubting whether what Xiaolu said before was teasing herself.

Can't sing?

If she can't sing, what is she?Are ghosts crying and wolves howling?
After Wang Xiaolu sang the last word, he didn't notice the surprisingly quiet surroundings at all, but walked out of here quickly.

Looking down, I feel that my body is too dazzling and conspicuous.

In order to reduce his sense of existence, Wang Xiaolu walked under a big tree and hid himself completely in the shadow.

After 10 minutes, no one came out, and the path was a bit unstoppable. Could it be that sister Jing was too slow.

Before Xiaolu's patience completely disappeared, Lou Jing slowly walked out of it.

When Wang Xiaolu was about to raise his hand to say hello, a pungent smell came from behind.

Then his head became dizzy, and Lou Jing not far away became blurred, and finally fell into darkness completely.

Lou Jing looked around, but she didn't see anyone who should be waiting outside.

(End of this chapter)