Rebirth of an Ugly Girl Turned Around

"Didn't Miss Song really hate Guo Wendong before? When we all came together, the conflict between you and him should have been obvious. The other party died in the mouths of those mutated corpses. Miss Song, shouldn't you? Are you happy?" Wang Yuquan tried his best to ignore the dark muzzle that was pressed against his forehead, and focused on Song Rong, with an expression on his face that was half-smiling.

Women are hypocritical. Song Rong and Guo Wendong clearly hated each other before, but now they call him cruel. Isn't this funny?

"Why should I be happy? Don't put your thoughts on me, you guy! I'm not as cold-blooded and ruthless as you!!" There were too many things that happened after entering the emperor's tomb this time, but in front of Song Rong, In front of her, the only one who died in front of her was Guo Wendong.

Therefore, Song Rong could not ignore and forget Guo Wendong's painful wailing sound like a cuckoo's cry of blood before he died. Even once she closed her eyes, she would think of the previous nightmare!

"Okay, don't think about it!" Pei Yian raised his head and sighed, and shook Song Rong's wrist firmly.

This child grew up in a honeypot. What happened this time was really hard for her to accept. Pei Yian understood this very well, just like the two children in her belly miscarried and disappeared after a car accident in her previous life. The pain was unbearable.

"Sister Yi'an..." Song Rong's eyes were red and she squatted down and leaned into Pei Yi'an's arms, whimpering softly.

"Wang Yuquan, even if Guo Wendong has a serious conflict with us, we don't need you to stand aside and act as a messenger of justice. And when you released those mutated corpses before, you just wanted the three of us to join Guo Wendu. Pay attention to those who were bitten to death by the mutated zombie. If you want to take revenge and complain, you have to pay the price if you want us all to be buried in the belly of the zombie." Pei Yi'an frowned and stared closely. Wang Yuquan, a pair of translucent and deep eyes almost made Wang Yuquan feel sick in his heart.

Pei Yi'an saw that Wang Yuquan's pupils shrank slightly, as if he had thought of something, so he chuckled and reminded: "Actually, even if you don't want to explain this matter clearly, I can probably guess some clues..."

"When we first came here a few days ago, we passed by a small town... I remember that you happened to be following a middle-aged man, looking at the funerary objects unearthed by the three tomb robbers. The appearance of the man is still there to me today. I remember clearly... You told me that the other person was a clerk in the town's municipal government, and we happened to meet him for a few words. I felt a little strange at the time that you came to talk to me because of the other person's identity. Explanation... Now it seems that the middle-aged man is probably the person you are meeting with, right? "

"After all, how can there be such a coincidence in the world? If you just come here and walk around the town, you can meet each other... Hehehe, I think as long as the three of us go out, we can check the middle-aged man's profile. The bottom line is, it shouldn't be difficult to get the information we want from him." Pei Yi'an had a gentle smile on his face, his tone of voice was unhurried, and his voice was like the best musical instrument, which made him feel comfortable.

However, Wang Yuquan did not hear the sweetness in the voice at all. Instead, as if he had encountered some monster problem, his eyes flickered and his face turned green and white.