Apocalyptic zombie queen demon descends

Chapter 331 Not much else, but many artifacts

With a constipated expression on his face, Jing Buhui accompanied Jiang Lin to finish watching the legendary Unlucky King... oh no, the Unlucky King.

To be honest, he tried very hard to read it, but after a long time, all the brain cells died, and he didn't understand what was going on in the plot at all, and then... this... the animation ended in a meow.

When the final END appeared, Jing Buhui was feeling emotional. Who would have thought that he would be taken aback the next second, when he heard a miserable cry that sounded like the sky falling apart...Jiang Lin burst into tears On the ground, sweating, even Meng Jiangnu wouldn't be like this, right?

Jiang Lin held the display screen with a full face, crying and said: "Although, twitch, although you and the enemy died together in the end, twitch...but you still live in my heart oh twitch, even if this ending may be defeated by N people Tucao dog blood, I won't hate your Shenman because of it...Fuck...that's weird! Do you think I will say that!!"

Jiang Lin picked up the computer monitor, pulled out N wires, came to the window, kicked the window open and threw the monitor in her hand downstairs.

"Hun Dan, labor and management have been complaining for more than half a month and you gave me this ending! Die! Heavenly Execution!!"

There was a "boom" downstairs, and a few shouts from the doorman downstairs.

Jing Buhui wiped away the non-existent sweat. Fortunately, Jiang Lin hadn't fallen into it too seriously, and he knew that the animation was not good... He always felt that watching this animation affected that... IQ.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, Jiang Lin's three views are quite different, and she may have seen a rather connotative side from this unlucky animation... Probably.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, this animation should have connotations. After all, animations without any connotations, how could other TV stations broadcast them!Well, it seems that my intelligence is limited and I can't see Jiang Lin's level.

"No regrets." Jiang Lin swished, ran onto the sofa and rushed in front of Jing Buhui.

"Huh, huh?" Jing Buhui was too late to react.

A little too close... ah.

"Shall we go to the screenwriter to pass the blade?"

"what?"

"I was serious."

"Uh, huh?"

"What are you, let's go, hurry up while you have nothing to do."

"Ah, no, are you serious? Are you going to leave? No, what should I do here? Do you know who the screenwriter is? Seriously, I can't believe it just because of...cough cough, okay you want Let's just go...together."

He suddenly realized that it was a bit impractical to find people who might have died long ago for an inexplicable animation. Only people like Jiang Lin who like to surprise people (xia) and think very jumpy can do it, but If you think about it carefully, if you go out with Jiang Lin like this, it will be the world of the two of them!
"Hey, why are you giggling?" Jiang Lin turned her head to look at Jing Buhui, and saw that Jing Buhui immediately touched her face, then returned to normal, and said to Jiang Lin with a serious and calm expression, "Let's go."

Jiang Lin tilted her head to look at him, and when she saw him going out, she quickly followed him: "Why are you so weird?"

Although he has some ideas, but it is strange, Linlin, you are more strange, right?Of course, she's weird and very cute...

As soon as the two turned down the stairs, they met Diao Minghan who was about to come up. Diao Minghan didn't know when he was wearing glasses with thin silver rims, holding a pile of papers, and when he went upstairs, he was still counting whether he had missed something which.

"Eh?" Noticing Jiang Lin's breath in front of him, and Jing Buhui who was following Jiang Lin downstairs, Diao Minghan's expression gradually became bewildered, he stepped forward to stop Jiang Lin and asked, "Are you planning to Where are you going?"

"Well," Jiang Lin gave an affirmative answer, stopped, raised her hand and patted Diao Minghan's shoulder with a smile, "I just met you, I'm going to go out with Jing Buhui later, don't worry about my It's safe, and this is for you, remember to keep it safe."

A small shield-shaped pendant dangled from Jiang Lin's palm, with a bright green light shining.

(End of this chapter)