Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

In the middle of the night, when Yin Ze, who was sitting on a stool and blocking the front of the car, saw He Zhi walking towards Zhong Yixiao with a slender ice pick stuck in his ankle, he stood up and walked over. They stood still in front of them and said expressionlessly: "If you disturb her rest, I will let you die."

Zhong Yixiao had been in pain for several hours, and now he couldn't bear it anymore, so he asked He Zhi to help him over, apologized to Mu Jing, and asked her to get rid of the ice pick.

He originally thought that the ice pick would melt quickly, and then he could grit his teeth and treat the wound. However, it turned out that the ice pick was still there, completely unlike the ability used by an ability user.

Generally, ability users don't exist for too long after using their abilities, but Mu Jing's does not disappear for a long time. Zhong Yixiao doesn't know how to explain this phenomenon. In the end, it can only be attributed to the fact that Mu Jing's ability far exceeds theirs. Imagine.

Zhong Yixiao was convinced this time, and even regretted it.

"I-I didn't mean to disturb her. I was really in pain. I just wanted to beg her to take this thing off my foot. I didn't mean any harm, really!"

Zhong Yixiao was afraid that the young man in front of him would not trust him, so he quickly said: "I don't carry anything offensive with me, you believe me!"

Yin Ze glanced at Zhong Yixiao's ankle. The blood on it had long been frozen, forming ice crystals that stuck tightly to his trouser legs and skin. Under the dim light of the fire, he could still see the frozen blue-purple color. .

She is really strong, and is he... really worthy of her?

Not to mention, he still has secrets hidden in him. From the beginning... he was not honest enough.

"Just endure the pain."

Yin Ze was not swayed by the other party's show of weakness. Everything focused on Mu Jing's sleep. "If you really can't bear it, I can help you."

"How to help?"

"If I kill you, you won't feel the pain, right?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the owner of the vicious dog is resting. Now he finally starts catching people and biting them?"

Prince Qiu came over unwilling to be left alone, tossing the scalpel in his hand until it was shiny. "If I had a camera, I would really like to take a picture of your face."

"Then you have to remember to take good pictures."

"An ugly and hypocritical face is still ugly even if you turn on the tenth level of beauty~"

Prince Qiu stopped teasing and asked with a smile: "When do you plan to reveal your true identity in front of her? For someone like you who is good at acting, I'm afraid you will pay attention to a step-by-step approach, right? Slowly change in front of her... "

"Thank you for your concern. It has nothing to do with you."

Yin Ze looked at the two people who were stunned by Prince Qiu's words and said: "The mouth of the dead is the best at keeping secrets..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he directly grabbed Zhong Yixiao's neck, making him unable to make a sound, and Prince Qiu also controlled He Zhi with a tacit understanding. The two looked at each other, and then looked away in disgust.

"I'm going to deal with him."

Anyway, my hands and feet were injured, so it would be easy to die.

Prince Qiu watched as the boy who was nearly a head shorter than Zhong Yixiao stepped on Zhong Yixiao's struggling legs, then grabbed the person's chin and dragged him onto the road, probably to feed the zombies.

"Well……"

He Zhi tried to make a sound, but Prince Qiu's throat was locked tightly, "I'm really sorry for letting you see the other hidden side of that pseudo-angel at this time..."

"Well... I'd better ask you to die, lest that evil dog sees that you are still alive and attacks me."

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We hate each other, but we still remember that we are teammates~

He even knew that he would be beaten by Brother Jing if he made a fuss, so he was very well-behaved~

[The latter is the key point, right?