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Two sneaky figures approached the bench.

The man named Mengzi stretched his neck and took a look. Goosebumps rose up all over his body at this sight. He grabbed Erlong behind him and whispered: "Fuck, it's so beautiful. I haven't seen it in my whole life." Such a beautiful woman.”

"Real or false? It's not really a goblin, is it?"

Erlong's scalp exploded.

timid.

In the center of this dark park sat a ridiculously beautiful woman.

What is it if it's not a fairy?

But Meng Zi is bold.

A bastard.

Seeing that although Erma was dressed in ordinary clothes, her face was picturesque, mysterious and stunning, her figure was even more exquisite and convex, and she had a peculiar fragrance.

Not anymore!

The lower body starts to think.

This woman is definitely a drunk.

It’s not like I’ve never done this before.

Fix her.

Mengzi took out a small bottle of Erguotou from his pocket, opened the lid and drank it in a few gulps.

Erlong on the side had a headache when he saw it.

It’s over.

When Brother Meng drinks, he either stabs someone or fucks a woman.

This woman is definitely finished.

Not really a goblin, right?

Just when Erlong was hesitant to go over and take a look, Mengzi threw away the wine bottle in his hand, burped, and bravely walked to Erma.

He pushed her gently with his hand: "Hey? Hey?"

"What?"

Erma asked quietly.

The voice was soft and quiet, and his blood boiled when he heard it.

But it frightened Erlong so much that his anus tightened.

Female ghost...

Erma slowly sat up and opened her eyes.

Beautiful eyes are cool.

The mountain roots are beautiful.

A face that is both angry and happy, and a charming and pure temperament.

So beautiful.

Mengzi's breathing became heavier.

He glanced around.

Then he took the courage to sit next to Erma, and actually took out a dagger in one hand.

"Sister, have you drunk too much?"

Mengzi asked casually while playing with the dagger.

The threat is self-evident.

Erma squinted her eyes and glanced at him lightly.

The other side.

Erlong had froze.

stunned.

Because he recognized who Erma was.

Isn’t this a female star from Who and Zhengfeng Company?

Erma, a girl from the Daliangshan Mountains of the Wing Clan who first participated in a variety show with Chen Feng in the Southwest Division.

It's Chen Feng's person.

Erlong was so frightened that his heart trembled.

No matter what reason this woman appears here, she cannot touch her.

Once you touch it, it's over.

In China today, who dares to offend Chen Feng?

Who dares to touch whom and the competing artist?

So, before Erma could speak, Erlong suddenly said urgently: "Mengzi, you...come here. She is Erma."

Mengzi didn't hear clearly and glared: "Whose mother is she? How do you know her? She looks like she is in her early twenties. Whose mother are you talking about? Don't talk nonsense."

"..."

Erlong almost fainted.

This thing?

Don’t you ever watch TV?

Don’t you even know Erma?

Erlong was anxious. He gritted his teeth and said, "She is Erma, the artist who competes with her. Erma, Erma, don't you even watch TV?"

Mengzi: "..."

Slightly stunned.

The word "who competes" scared him so much that he sobered up instantly.

Is this girl Chen Feng's?

Who is Erma?

It sounds familiar, but I really don’t know.

Mengzi never watches TV, only small action movies.

Otherwise, just go to the bar and play games.

I don’t watch variety shows at all.

Mengzi looked at Erma blankly.

Erma also looked at him indifferently.

The two looked at each other.

Mengzi went up again.

nice!

So beautiful.

I have never seen such a beautiful girl in my life.

Can't help it.

Mengzi's sexual desire went up to his head, and he couldn't help the evil fire in his lower abdomen. He suddenly gritted his teeth and put the dagger on Erma's neck.

The other hand was also placed on Erma's thigh.

With a cruel and evil expression on his face, he said ferociously: "So what about the company? Who can stop women from falling in love freely? Sister, you are dating me. My brother's nickname is 'Chicago Typewriter'. I I've fallen in love with you, so leave it here. You can find a way to fall in love with me."

Erlong: "..."

Finished!

My mind goes blank.

At this time, Erma's expression changed.

Became cold and eerie.

Those originally bright and soft eyes also had a different feeling.

With three points of cruelty.

Erma's voice was cold and erratic: "Take your hand away."

Mengzi: "..."

The expression on his face froze.

He seemed to see something terrible in Erma's pupils.

The hand on his thigh also slowly retracted.

Erma looked at him coldly: "Scum, why don't you die."

Mengzi: "..."

His hand slowly rose.

Unconcious.

There was still a dagger in his hand.

Erlong on the side was startled: "Meng...Mengzi? Mengzi, what are you doing? Meng..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the dagger in Mengzi's hand suddenly being raised.

puff!

The dagger tip penetrated the head from the lower jaw.

Blood splattered.

Erma's heart skipped a beat.

Pupils contract violently.

Veins were popping on his forehead.

Smelling the smell of blood, an indescribable impulse and pleasure arose in her body.

In the blink of an eye, a cold whirlwind rolled up from beneath his feet.

The zombie phase appears.

The zombie teeth in Erma's mouth protrude.

The timid Erlong was so frightened at this moment that his crotch was wet. When he saw Erma's fangs, he turned around and ran away.

But as soon as he took two steps, he heard a roar in his ears.

Finished!

Erlong's mind went blank.

Then the body was pushed to the ground by a terrifying force.

There was a sharp, tearing pain in his neck.

Then consciousness disappeared.

Plunged into boundless darkness.

……

a long time.

Erma came to her senses and turned pale.

She took two steps back in disbelief and looked at the two bodies on the ground.

Finally...

Sucked human blood.

Although this feeling made her feel as if she wanted to ascend to immortality, she couldn't accept the infinitely magnified emotions.

At this moment, there was the sound of footsteps behind him.

Erma suddenly turned her head and appeared like a zombie.

As a result, when he saw clearly who was coming, he was stunned.

"Boss Jiang?"

"Miss Erma."

The charming woman slowly walking out of the darkness was Jiang Pinting.

She walked up to Erma like a ghost in the dark night and smiled charmingly: "Brother Feng said that I had a new one of the same kind, so I came here specially to have a look. It seems that you have already taken this step on your own."

Erma: "..."

The zombie phase slowly fades away.

Eye circles red.

The corners of his mouth were pursed in embarrassment.

Jiang Pinting stretched out her hand and hugged her into her arms, whispering softly in her ear: "Miss Erma, if you take something, you must let it go. If you gain something, you must lose something."

"You chose eternal life because of Chen Feng."

"The moment you make a choice, you lose a lot."

"Like human nature."

"Now, you're a zombie, not a human."

"If you should abandon it, just abandon it."

"Brother Feng asked me to come here because he was afraid that something would happen to you."

"Starting from tomorrow, live with me for a while."

"Sister will teach you how to be a happy zombie."

"Okay?"

Erma pursed her lips, nodded aggrievedly, looked back and said with sobs: "What should I do here...?"

"You don't have to worry about it here."

Jiang Pinting smiled tenderly and touched Erma's head: "You go back first. I'll handle it here. Remember to leave the door open for me."

Erma burst into tears and smiled: "Boss Jiang, do you still need to go through the door?"

Jiang Pinting raised her eyebrows: "Of course. Did you become a zombie and you can't even walk through the door? Silly girl, go back."

Erma nodded obediently: "Boss Jiang, thank you, please."

"Go back."

Jiang Pinting smiled.

Erma turned and walked away.

The figure gradually disappeared into the darkness.

Jiang Pinting sighed quietly.

This child's choice destroyed all the light in her body, just like her figure, slowly being swallowed by darkness.

But for love, it’s worth it.

Love is the ultimate power of zombies.

Erma's love is more pure.

Perhaps, in the near future, she will advance to that level earlier than herself?