Fast time travel: The sick and paranoid villains all spoil me

The man's cold voice resounded in the ruined temple.

"No wonder."

He moved his fingers, and Gu Ruojiao realized that she was lifted up in the air uncontrollably.

I thought she would struggle in fear, but she looked around curiously, and even tilted her head to look at him.

Sang Qimo hooked his fingers, and she flew in front of him in the air.

The wedding dress on her body was very dirty, and she didn't know how it was ruined. One of the belts was torn off, causing part of the clothes to fall apart, revealing the white underclothes inside.

The ink hair was all loose, like a chicken coop head, a few strands of hair even hung mischievously on the tip of the nose.

Sang Qimo stretched out his hand to push away the few strands of hair, and saw the face smeared with makeup by the light of the fire.

Big blush on both cheeks, full lips painted like blood, and a strange flower painted between the eyebrows.

But because of the pulverization of the blush, it looks like all kinds of rouge have been randomly pasted all over the whole face.

Very funny.

But those eyes are very beautiful, big and round, with a trace of innocence and ignorance and, pitifully.

As if she was very innocent.

Sang Qimo glanced at the wooden box damaged by the little zombie, and for a moment didn't know who was more innocent.

After that, his eyes were once again attracted by the wedding dress on her body.

"Yin marriage? No wonder there is so much resentment."

"How long has it been dead?" he asked.

Didn't find the question offensive at all!

And Xiao Zangsi naturally couldn't answer.

Sang Qimo didn't put Xiao Zangsi down either. He reached out and touched her face, touching the cold but soft skin.

He took her two arms and pulled up the wide sleeves.

The complexion of her arm is a bit cold and pale, and there is no trace of scar on it. It is obvious that the puppet's knife just did not cut her.

"interesting."

It is obviously stiff silk, but the touch feels like a mortal.

Rather, it reminded him of an old story he had read by chance in a book.

Sang Qimo looked at her: "There are many kinds of zombies. The lowest level is purple zombie, with purple skin, followed by black and white, green, hairy, flying, boneless, lying corpse and wandering corpse, and the highest level is Drought."

"It is rumored that if there is a place that is dry for several months without rain, then there must be a drought that will cause disaster to the world. But there are also rumors..."

He stopped talking halfway, probably because he thought it was useless to tell her.

Sang Qimo moved his fingers.

Gu Ruojiao found that her whole body seemed to be bound, and then he threw her into a corner of the ruined temple.

Looking at Sang Qimo again, he had already pulled up his robe and lay down on the dry straw to sleep.

Gu Ruojiao: "..."

*

In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight fell on the edge of the ruined temple gate, Sang Qimo woke up.

He opened his eyes, and subconsciously glanced at Xiao Zangsi who was thrown into the corner by him.

Xiao Zangsi leaned on the wooden beam with her head tilted, obviously sleeping.

A zombie is actually sleeping? ? ?

Sang Qimo got up and walked over.

She was not awakened, and her alertness was very low.

Sang Qimo squatted down, pinched her chin with one hand and lifted it up.

In broad daylight, the dye-like face looked even more ridiculous in the sunlight.

Sang Qimo was a little disgusted.

At this moment, Xiao Zangsi woke up slowly.

When she saw him, her eyes lit up slightly, and at the same time, she gulped and swallowed.

Staring at his throat, looking at the blood vessels in his neck, his face showed a salivating look.

Sang Qimo: "..."

He let her go, turned around to tidy up and leave.

Aware of his intentions, Xiao Zangsi, who was still restrained in the corner, let out a whining sound, trying to regain his sense of existence.

But they were all ignored by Sang Qimo.

She was a little angry, and began to hit the wooden beam with her little head.

But after hitting twice, I heard a 'click'.

The beams are broken...