Battle Royale

There are ghosts!

Ye Chui became more convinced in his heart, walked quickly through the hall, and pushed open the door leading to the backyard. It was night, and the backyard revealed a bit of gloom. Under the mottled moonlight, the backyard is about four to five hundred square meters. There is a swimming pool, which is sparkling under the moonlight. The ground of the yard is paved with bluestone, dotted with flower beds and rockeries, and there is a small pond that complements each other, which is quite artistic.

But Ye Chui's gaze immediately noticed a person standing under the ancient pine.

……people?

From the back, it looks like a girl, her back is facing Ye Chui, she is holding a broom in her hand, rustling, sweeping the ground softly, her shoulders are slightly loose, the girl is wearing a blue robe, and there is a broom on her head. A small hat, waist-length hair hanging down her back... You can feel that this girl is extremely beautiful just by looking at her back.

but……

But the clothes on that girl... seem to be official uniforms from the Qing Dynasty?

It's the kind that zombies often wear...

rustle--

The girl in the official uniform of the Qing Dynasty stood under the pine tree with her back to Ye Chui, sweeping the extremely clean ground.

This scene was indescribably weird, and the moonlight seemed to become even more eerie.

Ye Chui couldn't help swallowing his saliva, feeling his body became a little cold and stiff, and turned to look at Lan Yinger... Sigh, where is Lan Yinger?

"I put the house number on the table, and I took your bank card away." Looking through the living room, Ye Chui saw Lan Yinger standing at the main entrance in surprise. She waved the bank card in her hand—the bank The card was placed in Ye Chuiyi's pocket, but she just walked away with it!

She is now quickly taking off her shoes and vest, revealing a stretchy sports bra, and her body has rapidly grown into a blue avatar.

"Fuck, come back!" Ye Chui was about to chase her immediately.

It's a pity that Avatar's Lan Yinger is extremely powerful, so she ran outside with her clothes on her hands, and the voice came back: "Her name is Xiaomei, she is a zombie created by the previous owner of this house with Maoshan magic, and she is also the maid of this house. But treat her well—”

Lan Yinger jumped up, her 1.5-meter-long legs jumped over the courtyard wall and disappeared without a trace.

"Nimei—"

He turned around stiffly and looked at the zombie girl under the pine tree with a look of horror.

The girl also turned around at this time... Turning around bouncingly, Ye Chui saw a yellow talisman stuck on her forehead, with strange spells drawn on it, accompanied by bouncing and bouncing. The movement of the yellow talisman is also constantly beating, and under the yellow talisman is a pale face, but that face is quite cute... This is not the point, the point is the zombie!

Fuck, there really is a ghost in this house...it really is! ! !

I saw the zombie girl opened her mouth, revealing two small fangs in her mouth, and rushed to Ye Chui with a terrifying cry——

"Hey..."

Ye Chui: "???"

Chapter 041 How can my zombie be so cute?

"Hey, hey -" Xiaomei, the zombie maid, let out a cry that was completely different from her identity, dropped the broom in her hand, and jumped towards Ye Chui.

Her body looks a little stiff, especially her lower body. Her legs are not bent according to the setting, and she can only move by jumping. However, her upper body seems to be not much different from ordinary people. At this time, she is jumping over while putting her hands together on her heart. , seems to be quite looking forward to Ye Chui's arrival.

Accompanied by her movements, the yellow talisman on her forehead was still bouncing.

As he got closer, Ye Chui could see her appearance more clearly through the light in the living room.

It was really a lovely face, only about seventeen or eighteen years old, although it was extremely pale, it was as delicate as a work of art, and the eyes were also very agile, blinking from time to time, looking at it according to the face, the smirk in the mouth The fangs have such a cute feeling...

Ye Chui froze on the backyard balcony.

Fuck, zombie, this is a childhood shadow zombie...

But how could my zombie be so cute?

And as he walked closer, Ye Chui also discovered a very extraordinary thing.

That is... Although this zombie is wearing the official uniform of the Qing Dynasty that often appears on TV, it is obviously cut to a certain extent.

The fabric is very light and thin, and the front is still designed with a low cut, and there is even a high fork on one side. It is more like some kind of indescribably interesting clothing, but does the zombie play have such a heavy taste? ?

Does the former owner of this yard have any style problems?

When Xiaomei jumps and moves a little more vigorously, you can see her thighs looming... The zombie with thighs exposed asks if you want to prick?

Seeing this zombie approaching, Ye Chui's panic and fear at the beginning gradually disappeared, replaced by some kind of unspeakable strange feeling, the survivor's world has all kinds of weird and strange things from the world He has known this for a long time, but he still feels a little weird when he really sees such a zombie lady.

"Hey, hey——" Xiaomei jumped onto the balcony and stood in front of Ye Chui. Her eyes scrutinized Ye Chui carefully, and there seemed to be a slightly curious expression on her face, as well as a little nervousness. They were tightly mixed together, feeling a little panic, she should have known that Lan Yinger brought Ye Chui here, but she has been hiding in the backyard, like a child who is afraid of seeing strangers.

Although Ye Chui was no longer afraid, he still had some vigilance. He looked at Xiaomei and said, "Can't you speak human language?" The buzzing voice, even a translator, couldn't translate it.

"Hey——" Xiaomei shook her head, then suddenly looked at the house number on the table in the living room, and pointed her finger, "Hey."

"You asked me to pick up the house number?" Ye Chui was taken aback, and curiously walked over to take the house number that Lan Yinger had left behind earlier. It was a bronze plaque only half the size of a palm, with some spells engraved on it. The traces are quite heavy, and Ye Chui can feel a touch of warmth when he holds it in his hand.

At this time, a timid girl's voice sounded in his mind.

"Lord, master..."

Ye Chui turned his head to look at Xiaomei, and understood: "With the door number, can I have a heart-to-heart conversation with you?"

"Yes, master, Xiaomei was created here. In addition to controlling the magic array here, the house number can also be used to communicate with Xiaomei." Xiaomei's voice said.

"So it's like this..." Ye Chui studied the house number in his hand curiously, and he found that when he held the house number and felt it carefully, it seemed that every plant and tree in the whole house would come to his mind, just like his feeling It has spread to the whole house, and he can control many things here, such as closing doors, windows and so on.

It's amazing!

"Master, are you thirsty? Let me make you a cup of tea." Xiaomei's voice sounded again, and she looked eager to serve Ye Chui.

"Well, okay..." Ye Chui felt uncomfortable, sat down on the sofa in the living room, and continued to study the house number in his hand. After a while, Xiaomei came out of the kitchen with a glass of water and jumped towards Ye Chui.

While jumping over, the water in the water glass splashed outside...

When she came to Ye Chui, there was only a thin layer of water in the glass, and she handed it to Ye Chui carefully.

"..." Ye Chui took the glass of water without a word.

Seeing Xiaomei's expectant eyes, Ye Chui had no choice but to pick up the water glass and sip it lightly, not daring to really drink...

Xiaomei jumped behind Ye Chui again, and helped Ye Chui squeeze his shoulders. It was summer, and the villa was quite cool, but it was still hot, but Ye Chui found that when Xiaomei approached, there was a burst of coolness , the zombie's body is cold, and Xiaomei's cold hands are gently kneaded on Ye Chui's shoulders, giving him a strange and wonderful sense of comfort.

But when he thought of pinching his shoulders as a zombie, Ye Chui felt that his body couldn't feel comfortable...

Although this zombie looks cute.

"Xiaomei, you don't need to give me a massage." Ye Chui said hastily.

"Oh..." Xiaomei agreed, and walked to Ye Chui's side, her hands continued to stir together nervously.