Chapter 19 Let's move towards the goal of defrauding others
Chapter 19 Let's move towards the goal of defrauding others
Before coming here, the zombie boys were all in the sewer... Although it is really safe there, it always feels dirty...
In the notebook of the mind, write down silently "I will never eat raw food dug out by the zombie boys with their claws again"──Hey, even cooked food is not allowed, right? ── Ji Qiming wiped his face, turned his head and prepared to continue on the road ahead, and followed the mercenary unit without hesitation, but he didn't expect to hit No. [-]'s chest firmly once he took a step.
──Your sister, even if your chest muscles are big, strong, and secure, you can’t always stand in the way! Your nose collapsed again, is there anything wrong? Fall QπQ!!
Ji Qiming, who had two more lines of blood coming out of his nose, held his nose in pain and looked up at No. [-] with tears in his eyes. No. [-] looked away from the manhole cover next to him with a subtle expression, and became nervous after a while.
──So he didn't see it just now, did he? ? !
"What were you staring at there just now?" No. [-] took out a handkerchief from his pocket and covered Ji Qiming's bloody nose, and asked.
It was only then that Ji Qiming remembered that his communication skills were actually just looking at each other with the zombie brother "affectionately" (a big mistake). Even if others noticed that he and the zombie were looking at each other, they would not know the communication between him and the zombie brother. Whatever the content, he can even turn his head and say, "I'm dazzled, I can't see anything" or even more cruelly point at the zombie boy and shout: "Look, there's a zombie over there!!"
However, in view of the current system's limit on the death index of the zombie boy, Ji Qiming just gave the order to the zombie boy. If it dies, he will have to find another chance to order the next time, which will increase the risk of exposure. Ji Qiming made a decisive choice. Pretend to be stupid: "What are you looking at? If you accidentally post it just now, you will be stunned hahahahahaha..."
"Really..." No. [-]'s bright blue eyes stared at Ji Qiming with a guilty conscience, "I thought you saw a zombie."
"How could it be hehehehe~ The zombies around here don't know where to go." Ji Qiming patted No. [-]'s shoulder, sighing secretly, "It's a good touch!" and said, "If I see a zombie, I will definitely tell you or It was shot straight away."
"...shoot...um." Number Five glanced at him, his eyes filled with distrust of his marksmanship and an indescribable helpless pampering, "Actually, just stay by my side and don't run around Just fine."
...No, even if I don't stay by your side, I'm not afraid of being attacked by zombies...
real.Zombie King.fake.Little cute Doraemon.Ji Qiming complained silently in his heart, and then remembered that they were about to enter the territory of other high-ranking zombie leaders, and at that time he needed the tight protection of No. [-] very, very much.
So Ji Qiming threw his arms around No. [-]'s waist like a hungry tiger, and desperately pressed his face against his waist, rubbing and rubbing: "I understand! I will definitely stay by your side every step of the way!!"
The corners of No. [-]'s mouth twitched and tore Ji Qiming, who was always looking for opportunities to eat his somewhat hard tofu, and now turned into a Band-Aid/Strong Adhesive, from himself: "As long as you move within five meters of me, that's enough." Don’t stick it on me so I can’t move!”
"Okay." Ji Qiming looked at the tofu on his lips with great regret and took a few steps forward, keeping a distance of just one meter from him.
Ji Qiming quickly took a few steps forward, but No. [-] immediately moved away from him, and it was just one meter away!
──This guy did it on purpose!It's really abominable to be so nonchalant about hanging people's appetites every time! !No such bullying QAQ!!
As a result, No. [-] and the mercenary team were striding forward, and Ji Qiming was biting a small handkerchief one meter behind—the one who just wiped his nosebleeds on No. [-]—and jogging to catch up. In the invisible underground, countless zombie boys are working hard to move forward in the sewer: "Oh, boss, the sewer is too difficult to walk, we need overtime pay, OAQ!"
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