Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

Chapter 487: what do you call me? !

   Chapter 487 What do you call me? !

   "Sister Huang Yan, you'd better give Mujing and the others a soft spot, right? It's raining so hard at the moment, and it's on the highway again, so we don't have a place to go?"

   The woman who had been standing at the back of the crowd and lost one of her shoes couldn't help but persuade: "You just think it's for us, so take it easy?"

Huang Yan was a little unhappy at first, but when she found that other people were staring at her with disapproval and disapproval eyes, her heart was half cold, and she even realized that she was too impulsive just now and said she shouldn't the words said.

   This can't be entirely her fault, she is just like that, she can't control herself when she talks about it.

   He knew that he had done something wrong, but there were so many people watching, even staring at her to admit the mistake, how could she lose her face?

   And the other party is still a little girl. She is almost fifty years old. How could she admit her mistake to the stinky little girl?

Huang Yan pursed the corners of her mouth uncomfortably, then looked reluctantly at Mu Jing, who was blocked by Chen Ruoting, and said, "Hey, little girl, how can I say that I am so many years older than you, and it can be regarded as a good one. What's wrong with your elder? It's not enough for the elder to tell the truth?"

   When others heard Huang Yan say this, they could not wait to go up and stop her mouth!

Mu Jing was still thinking about the few people in the sea of ​​consciousness saying that she was a personal hatred machine. Just standing still could attract an inexplicable hatred value, and even if she didn't do anything, the hatred value would still be worth it. Can continue to soar upwards.

  Like now, she hasn't done anything at all... To be precise, she didn't even say a word before being looked at with hatred eyes.

   In order to be worthy of the hatred that suddenly soared when she was in a daze, Mu Jing's face was paralyzed, and he said with no emotion in his voice: "Fat lady."

   "...what do you call me?!"

   "Fat woman."

   Mu Jing repeated it carelessly, pinched the back of his neck, tilted his head, looked at her and said, "Don't show your age when you stepped into half a coffin here, the flower girl can't feel your sorrow."

   "You, why is your mouth so vicious!"

   "Are you okay? I didn't curse your whole family to die. There are no birds when you give birth to sons, and big birds when you give birth to daughters."

  Mu Jing is usually provocative and talkative, and it is even more rude to slap people, "Don't stare, your eyes are not good-looking, and staring like this is like a toad with glaucoma."

   "Brother Jing, what does a toad with glaucoma look like?"

   Yuanlin couldn't help but ask.

   Mu Jing looked at Huang Yan's gasp to cover his heart and said, "It's a glaucoma toad."

  “…” Good explanation. He has a very personal style, and he has to write it down and use it to scold others later.

   "Look! Look! This is the person you want me to obey?! How rude!"

  Huang Yan knew that she couldn't talk about Mu Jing, so she could only look for foreign aid in anger. Unfortunately, those people only wanted to protect themselves, especially after seeing her going to death without listening to her advice, she wanted to keep a distance from her.

   So much so that when she approached them, they all backed away, and someone asked her to stop approaching, or they would be rude to her!

   This demarcation is simply unimaginable. Before they were chased by zombies, they were still sitting together and talking about the happiness before the disaster.

   "You, what do you mean?!"

   Huang Yan was a little confused, "What are you hiding?"

   (end of this chapter)