Chapter 2561 There is a new person in the thriller game (110)

"I don't want to talk about it now." Yun Miao glanced at him, shook off his hand, and went straight to find a stone by the lake to sit down.

He is already so shameless, if he really tells him his plan, he will probably go to heaven.

So, let’s cool him down first and let him worry for a few more days before we talk!

"Really angry?"

Yun Miao ignored him, picked up a small stone from the ground, and threw it into the lake, causing ripples in circles.

"Okay, okay, if you don't want to say it, I won't." Although Cheng Moyun was a little regretful, he didn't care. He walked over and sat directly on the grass next to her.

Very naturally, he gently took an earphone from her ear and put it into his own ear.

The sound of melodious music came, and the smile on his lips deepened, and his thin lips curled up, "Already discovered?"

Yun Miao glanced at his earphones, understanding what he was asking, and shrugged disapprovingly, "I discovered it on the first day."

"What a smart girl." Even now, none of those outsiders, the so-called veteran players, who seem to be experienced, has found any problem with praying and learning slogans.

help?

Xiaosi, who was hiding in the system space and didn't dare to let out a fart, couldn't help but curl his lips.

What help?

In the last dimension, in the last dimension, in the last dimension, he has taken away the job of the manicurist lady, and now, it starts again.

Looking at his serious and focused look, I might have thought he was a professional manicurist.

"Understood." Cheng Moyun didn't even raise his head, and was busy with what he was doing seriously, with a rigorous look on his face, as if he was performing a very important operation.

It's the same thing again.

It didn't take long for those sharp-jointed hands, accustomed to holding scalpels, to find the feeling and skillfully use various manicure tools.

Cheng Moyun folded the handkerchief again, stuffed it into his pocket, held her little hand again, produced a nail tip from somewhere, and began to repair her nails that were a little too long.

Same recipe, same ingredients.

Cheng Moyun was stunned for a moment, but he did not feel any surprise. Instead, he opened the tool box with great interest and began to study various tools.

Sure enough, people who can make him find interesting are extraordinary.

"You don't seem to have a good relationship with those people?" Cheng Moyun took her hand, took out a plaid handkerchief from his pocket, and helped her wipe the dust off the back of her hand, "Do you need help?"

Here, Yun Miao, who was still thinking about something, didn't pay attention and habitually took out a set of manicure tools from the space.

"It doesn't matter if I hate it, let's not offend the river!" Afraid that he would mess up, Yun Miao emphasized bluntly, "Don't interfere with these things."

I don’t know since when, this man has taken to helping his host fix his nails, apply nail polish, and create all kinds of tricks of his own.

Yun Miao looked at him in confusion.

"If you hate them, I can help you make them disappear."

"Actually, there have been a lot of outsiders here before, and a wave of them will come after a while. I found it interesting at first and studied it, but then I thought it was just like that, boring, so I stopped taking care of it."

The most important thing is that to study them, it is better to study more about the walking corpses all over the campus. They obviously have no heartbeat and breathing, and there is no blood in their bodies. Why can they still move freely and why can they still talk.

How are they different from legendary zombies?

Is it possible to introduce their consciousness into animals or inanimate robots?
Chapter completed!