Doomsday Survival: The Sickly Girl Becomes a Necromancer

To be honest.

Since the day of the advent, Ying Wuyang has not taken a bath.

After all, although water resources are not lacking, it is a problem to boil fire and get hot water.

In addition, she is a person who needs to run around and has no fixed place to live.

So at most she takes a shower in other people's bases.

Now there is such an opportunity, how can I not take a good bath to warm up.

"Ahaha - comfortable -"

Ying Wuyang, who was wrapped in hot water all over her body, couldn't help but groan.

These two days, she was dragged around by Zhang Mo and others as if she was in a hurry.

She didn't even have time to take a bath.

Now that she can suddenly take a bath, how can Ying Wuyang not feel comfortable?

"Oh, right! It's better to wash before taking a bath. After all, it's someone else's special bath, don't get it dirty."

Ying Wuyang, who had just entered the bathhouse, thought of this before enjoying it properly.

"Hey, Yang Qianqian, come out and wash your body before going in."

Ying Wuyang shouted at Yang Qianqian who was swimming happily in the bathtub, then stood up and planned to leave the bathroom first.

After all, everyone was a polite person. The other Ouyang daughter had given up her private bathtub for them to take a bath, so they still had to be polite.

However, just as Ying Wuyang stepped out of the bathtub, a girl's voice came from the bathtub.

"Dragon Blood Warrior, there is no need to be so troublesome. There are purification stones in the bathtub, which will not pollute the water quality."

"Uh..."

"Huh!?"

Ying Wuyang and Yang Qianqian were shocked and turned their heads to look at the place where the voice came from.

At this time, they saw from the dense steam that there was actually another person in the bathtub.

And this person was floating on the water surface of the bathtub at this moment, like a floating corpse.

Although this adjective is not a good word.

But it is very appropriate and appropriate.

"This is the backstroke I just learned recently. How about it? Pretty good, right?"

The girl floated on the water and looked at the two people who were already dumbfounded.

Although Ying Wuyang and the other two were dumbfounded, they all looked at the girl at the same time.

The girl looked about seventeen or eighteen years old.

Her long black hair floated on the water like her body.

Although she was soaking in hot water, the girl's skin did not turn red due to blood circulation.

On the contrary, it was as white as crystal.

It was like an ink painting.

It looked good!

It looked good... but...

It also looked deadly...

Especially the smile on her face, which made her look dangerous no matter how you looked at it.

"That... are you Miss Ouyang?"

Ying Wuyang asked carefully.

After all, this was the exclusive bathing pool of Miss Ouyang, and it seemed normal for Miss Ouyang to be here.

But when the guests were bathing, the host came in first.

No matter how you think about it, you feel that something is wrong.

But he couldn't find anything wrong.

"Yes, it's me."

The girl admitted it firmly.

She was talking, but her movements didn't change at all.

She was still floating on the water.

The only difference was that the other party was gradually approaching them with the help of buoyancy.

"Um... what are you doing here?"

Looking at Ouyang Qianjin floating in front of him, Ying Wuyang couldn't help but sit down first.

After all, standing and talking to people, especially in this state of being naked, is a very rude act.

Of course.

The rude one is Ouyang Qianjin.

"What else can you do in the bath? Of course, take a bath."

Ouyang Qianjin ignored the two and continued to float towards the shallow water area of ​​the bath.

Although Ying Wuyang didn't understand why there was such an area as a shallow water area in the bath, he still quietly watched what Ouyang Qianjin wanted to do.

After Ouyang Qianjin floated to the shallow water and her back touched the bottom of the bathtub, two black holes suddenly appeared beside her.

Then six skeletons walked out.

Two of the skeletons turned Ouyang Qianjin over under the gaze of the two people, and then began to massage her.

"Do you want to try it? My skeleton massage technique is very good."

Ouyang Qianjin lay on her stomach, with her chin resting on her arms and said leisurely.

"..."

Seeing Ouyang Qianjin showing off her figure so carefree, the two were speechless.

Skeleton.

This is a rare thing even after the advent of all kinds of strange monsters.

Xiao is used to seeing monsters, but after seeing these six skeletons, they still couldn't help but feel a little scared.

Especially when they saw the blue flames jumping in the skeletons' eye sockets.

"Then... it's better to obey than to be respectful."

Although a little scared, Ying WuYang didn't intend to lose to Ouyang Qianjin in such a place.

Or he didn't want Ouyang Qianjin to look down on him.

It's just a skeleton.

Anyway, as long as Ouyang Qianjin has no ill will towards him, the skeletons under her will probably not do anything.

So Ying Wuyang walked up and lay down like Ouyang Qianjin and enjoyed the massage of the two skeletons.

"The technique is pretty good, Yang Qianqian, do you want to try it?"

"No... No, I'll just soak for a while."

Faced with Ying Wuyang's invitation, Yang Qianqian, who is usually carefree and lively, waved her hand, smiled awkwardly, and tried to stay away from the two guys.

Just kidding, there's nothing to say about hitting skeletons.

But asking skeletons to give you a massage?

This joke is not funny at all, so forget it.

"Speaking of which, when the monsters first came, I always thought this was a doomsday survival drama."

"But as I was playing this survival game, I felt something was wrong."

"Especially when there were no ordinary people around and only professionals were left, this feeling of incompatibility became even stronger."

Ying Wuyang, who was lying in the bathtub enjoying the skull massage, closed his eyes and muttered to himself with a look of enjoyment.

Although it seemed like he was praising Ouyang Qianjin.

But in fact, Ying Wuyang just found a topic to start with.

It was a warm-up before strangers chatted about daily life.

"Hahaha, is that it? I thought it was a doomsday survival novel, but it turned out to be a novel about everyone changing their jobs?"

Knowing that the other party was looking for something to talk about, Ouyang Qianjin also laughed it off.

Even following the other party's train of thought, he continued to chat.

Chatting.

Didn't they just start chatting?

"Yes, yes, that's the feeling."

"In the setting of the novel about universal job transfer, the four lords who occupy the new continent are the ones who stand at the top of all professionals."

After Ouyang Qianjin complained, Ying Wuyang's eyes lit up.

Then he echoed with his imagination.

"Haha, maybe after a few decades, when the world stabilizes and cities are rebuilt one by one, a protagonist with a system or plug-in will appear in a school in a certain city."

"In order to treat his former Saint King-level father who lost his legs, he had to use the power of the system to make money, and finally killed everyone after being exposed?"