Quick-wearing female supporting roles: the sickly villain is suicidal

Chapter 573 The Last Rose 39
The girl who was originally very delicate and beautiful suddenly crawled towards him with such a twisted and weird posture, even if she was as bold as Lan Shuang, she felt scared in her heart.

This movement of lowering her waist caused subtle changes in her facial features. She couldn't see the black eyeballs in her eyes, only the whites of the eyes. She used both hands and feet and rushed towards Lan Shuang at an extraordinary speed.

"Host, don't be dazed, run quickly." Lan Shuang came back to her senses.Just run away.However, the garden is so big, where can you run?Almost as soon as she turned her head, the twisted person came to her, and grinned at her, bleeding from his mouth while laughing, because of the upside-down posture, the blood covered her face , looks more ferocious and terrifying.

Lan Shuang stopped suddenly, imitating her appearance, and also grinned.

888:"……"

He asked blankly, "Host, what are you doing?"

"I suddenly remembered how I dealt with the housekeeper before. Dealing with such pretentious things is even crazier and more desperate than them."

After the words fell, Lan Shuang took a more distorted posture and let out a sigh of relief at the weird corpse.

The corpse suddenly froze, and the pair of eyeball-less eyes showed a sense of bewilderment.

Lan Shuang felt that she had made the right bet. She recalled the appearance of the zombies she encountered in the last world and tried her best to imitate them. Suddenly, the corpse started to retreat.

888:"……"

888: "6666!"

And this was just the beginning. After the corpse receded, Lan Shuang was encouraged and began to perform with even more effort.

The corpse confronted her for a while, then suddenly turned around and ran away, with Lan Shuang chasing after her.The situation suddenly reversed, and Lan Shuang changed from a weak side to an offensive side. The corpse was driven by her and ran around the rose bushes, using both hands and feet, and her hair was dragged into a long line on the ground.

At the end of the run, the corpse couldn't move anymore, and lay there motionless, as if the jar had been broken. Lan Shuang stopped, stood in front of her, straightened her waist, straightened her messy hair with her fingers, and asked pantingly. She: "Are you convinced? Are you still scaring me?"

The corpse was silent.

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence. Then I will check your body now to see your identity. Don't move around."

As she spoke, she approached the corpse and carefully looked at her clothes.

She wore a white loose dress with fine flowers printed on it, which was an easy-to-wear style with a taste of the earth.But it is unexpectedly suitable to wear on this corpse, because she looks really gentle and majestic.

Very beautiful, but the kind of non-aggressive beauty, even if there are no black eyes in those eyes, it is not difficult to imagine what she looks like in normal times.

Lan Shuang touched her chin.

"You should be the older sisters in front, right?"

Sometimes you can't tell your age from your face, but you can feel it from your temperament.Some people are born with an indescribable affinity, and they will give people a very mature and reliable feeling if they don't open their mouths.

The corpse still didn't speak. Lan Shuang guessed that in this setting, she might not be able to speak, after all, she was already dead.

She looked carefully at the dress and there were no pockets, nothing that could prove her identity.

Suddenly thought of something, Lan Shuang raised her head and glanced up.However, it was just this glance that made her face change.

(End of this chapter)