The empress of fast wear is married

Chapter 733 Doomsday Carnival (45)

I used to think that An Ying was pretty good, she was beautiful, glamorous, and possessed rare spatial abilities.

Looking at it now, why is it so stupid?

The disgust in the captain's eyes stunned An Ying.

……what happened?

The person he wants to hate should not be Ni Wei, right?

An Ying couldn't turn her head around.

After going through the dark and tragic experience of the last days, it is true that people can grow up quickly, but the maturity of the mind does not mean that the IQ will become higher.

It's true that An Ying is a top student, but in the complicated world of adults, she's still a little tender.

She didn't understand, so Fenghua explained to her "with good intentions and good intentions": "Miss, you seem to be too naive, killing people for life?"

The blood-stained, sharp and shiny knife reflected the smile on the girl's red lips, making it even more strange and itchy.

"Ah."

"Did you forget that this is... the end of the world."

Laugh at sarcasm.

Didn't even look at her.

The attitude is outrageously arrogant, but there is a sense of "it should be".

Such a tone, such words, and such an expression, were like a slap in the face on An Ying's face.

An Ying's face became hot and painful.

Of course, this pain is not real pain, but shame and anger.

She finally realized that in the eyes of this group of supernatural beings, she was probably just... a clown.

I tried my best to maintain my dignity, but I lost all dignity.

An Ying's eyes were reddish, she turned her head and ran out.

Xin Chi glanced at the corpse on the ground, and didn't even give An Ying a look. He withdrew his eyes lightly, and said, "Everyone should have no objections now, since that's the case..."

Wang Liang died, and someone needed to take his place, so Xin Chi readjusted the plan.

The action takes place at night.

This tree has absorbed so many zombies and creatures, it has already become human.

Trees also need rest.

Night is when it is weakest.

There is an idiom in Huaxia, which is called taking advantage of the emptiness.

……

An Ying ran out of the skyscraper.

She wants to be quiet.

It was dangerous outside, and she didn't dare to run too far.

Of course, with the doomsday system in hand and the "spatial ability" in the eyes of everyone, she is not afraid that Xin Chi and others will abandon her.

An Ying walked on the dilapidated road, the more she thought about it, the more unwilling she became, and the more she thought about it, the more resentful she became.

She hated Ni Wei, and she hated this damn doomsday.

Thinking of the nightmares she had encountered, An Ying couldn't calm down.

At that time, she was at the gas station with Song Ming and met the group of beasts. Out of desperation, great hatred broke out to bind the doomsday system, but as a girl, even with the system in hand, she could not avoid the fate of being insulted.

Later, she met Xin Chi and others, and gained their attention with her "spatial ability", and killed those scumbags.

Song Ming died.

The scum is also dead.

The hostility in An Ying's heart finally dissipated a little.

She did not expect to meet Ni Wei.I didn't expect that she was not only alive, but also living so well.

It seemed that she hadn't suffered at all, and the end of the world was nothing to her.

Comparing the two, An Ying's hatred is hard to calm down.

She transferred all her resentment to Ni Wei.

If she hadn't kicked them out of the villa, maybe they wouldn't have fallen into that nightmare...

An Ying gritted her teeth, silently thinking about how to kill Feng Hua.

He kicked the stones on the side of the road, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a young boy coming towards him not far away.

The boy was wearing a white coat and black trousers, the cuffs were slightly rolled up, revealing a delicate and beautiful wrist bone.

At this time, the sun was westward, and the light was smudged with some rosy clouds, covering the whole body of the young man in white, making him look like a man in a painting.

(End of this chapter)