There is a convenience store in the last days

Chapter 74

He took off a black electronic watch from his wrist.

"Miss Luo, can you do me a favor?" Lou Jingmo straightened his collar, and fastened the loose cuff buttons on his cuffs.

Because the enjoyment of delicious food between the two of them was favored by Luo Liangliang just now, she said very grandly, "What's the matter?"

"I need a drop of your blood."

Luo Liangliang woke up with a start.

[It should be because of his vegetative sister, the host should not agree to him. 】

"I... I'm dizzy, I can't bleed."

"It's okay, I'll cover your eyes so there won't be any traces left." Lou Jingmo looked at her gently.

Alarm bells rang in Luo Liangliang's heart.

The other party approached step by step, with a faint smile on his face, inexplicably a little horrified.

Luo Liangliang silently picked up the dustpan.

Lou Jingmo took out a small blood-taking needle from the watch, twisted it with his right hand, and Nanny Rong possessed him.

"Don't come here."

"It doesn't hurt, and it won't bleed a single drop."

In desperation, Luo Liangliang lifted the wooden basket and dustpan, and slapped him hard.

Lou Jingmo's face was covered with red marks from the wooden basket, and he covered his face in disbelief, "You hit me..."

"Sorry sorry, I didn't control my strength well."

As he said that, he ran behind him, picked up the dustpan and hit the soft piece of flesh on the back of his neck vigorously while he was in a daze.

Lou Jingmo clutched his neck miserably, "You hit me again..."

Damn it, why aren't you dizzy?
"I didn't mean to." Boom.

Then he increased his strength and gave another spoonful suddenly.

Lou Jingmo felt that there were many little yellow chickens flapping their wings and chasing a piece of stinky fermented bean curd with legs.

He fell dizzy to the ground.

Luo Liangliang snatched the watch tightly in his hand, and twisted off the blood collection needle.

Facing the ignorant and dazed Duan Heng, he beckoned the kind grandmother.

"Come, come." She waved her hand with a smile, as if there were stars twinkling in her eyes.

Duan Heng, who was drinking water, choked, opened his mouth slightly, and water leaked out.

Luo Liangliang tried her best to control the disgust in her heart.

Duan Heng clenched his fists to cover up his embarrassment, and shyly went around behind his back to stir his two little hands.

"Hand out."

Duan Heng stupidly stretched out his knuckled hand.

Fairly clean, no long nails.

He turned his head to see Lou Jingmo, who was lying unconscious on the ground, and the murder weapon, the dustpan, beside the cash register.

The villain in my heart is struggling, what should I do, she won't want to beat him too~ I look forward to it~ I really want to be beaten~ Jing Mo is so happy to be beaten~ He also wants to~
Luo Liangliang pinched his index finger, picked up the blood collection needle, and moxibusted on it.

Duan Heng's eyes sparkled, and he shook his calf expectantly.

Luo Liangliang was satisfied to see the extra drop of blood coming out of the buttock after the blood needle was taken.

He casually threw Duan Heng's hand away.

Duan Heng only felt pain in his fingers.

After Luo Liangliang pulled out the needle, a small circle of blood smeared on the pulp of the finger, and the blood drop slowly opened along the fingerprint, and the diameter became larger.

"Blood...blood..." Duan Heng's eyes widened.

Scared too much.

He closed his eyes and kicked his calf.

Luo Liangliang walked over Duan Heng's 'corpse' comfortably, put the blood needle back into the watch, and put the watch back on for Lou Jingmo.

She carried a 'corpse' in her left and right hands respectively, and threw the two of them out of the convenience store unceremoniously, regardless of whether any zombies would eat them.

Anyway, they are all important characters in the book, and they won't die so easily.

She clapped her little hands.

Get it done.

[Awesome, thumbs up chicken ass. 】

Luo Liangliang was sitting on the old man's chair, holding a freshly frozen strawberry-flavored Miaozi popsicle, breaking it into two pieces, one in each hand.

【Discover potential customers~】

As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw Bian Yan in a very handsome black combat uniform, with his hands tucked into the zipper of his trousers, as if he was about to carry out a major event in his life.

The popsicle in Luo Liangliang's mouth sprayed all over the floor.

Bian Yan calmly withdrew to look left and right, then continued to walk in calmly.

"The convenience store is in the toilet again. Give me some of these popsicles." He said calmly and normally when he saw the two halves of popsicles on the ground.

"How much do you want?"

"One."

"Ten primary prisms, thank you for your patronage."

Seeing that he was wearing black gloves, Luo Liangliang thought that he had bumped into something unspeakable just now, "I'll help you."

"Ok?"

Luo Liangliang held the long popsicle in his hand, starting from the hollow in the middle, he folded it forcefully.

With a bang.

Bian Yan felt an inexplicable pain in his lower body.

Luo Liang sneered and handed over two pieces of popsicles.

"This is a mixture of green grapes and cucumber."

Bian Yan took it in a daze.

"You...forget it, if you don't want to sell snacks, just go home with me, understand?"

"I'm going on a mission, and you have to be well alone."

"Maybe, we can still see each other often." As he spoke, he put some melted popsicles in his hand into his mouth, and ate them all in a few mouthfuls.

He turned around and left the convenience store, feeling inexplicably sad.

1 minute later.

Bian Yan ran in again.

"I'll let you use this toilet. The toilet at home has become a convenience store."

Luo Liangliang pointed to the blue door.

Bian Yan came out clutching his stomach.

"What's the matter, stomach upset?" There is no cure for diarrhea in the store, but there are snacks for constipation.

"It's okay, I'm leaving."

This time he really went out.

Seeing that the ground was a little messy, Luo Liangliang began to mop it.

Especially the melted popsicle that she sprayed out just now, the candy stains left on the floor took three times to mop.

She found a few red hairs in front of the bathroom, sucked them in with a vacuum cleaner, and didn't care anymore.

The activated snacks today are McGimme Butter Thumb Biscuits, Duomi Fruit Cereal, and Plum Candy.The cooked food is octopus balls with sauce flavor.

She made herself a cup of fruit cereal.

Without milk, it can only be brewed with boiling water.

The crisp and dry fruit is crunchy in the mouth, and the oatmeal becomes mushy when it meets boiling water, but it has a faint milky fragrance.

She took a sip and felt that the tiredness of the day had disappeared.

Luo Liangliang stood in front of the glass window with her cup in her arms, watching with satisfaction the zombies playing around and picking each other's eyes, so young~
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Lou Jingmo opened his eyes in a trance, feeling a heavy chest, a hairy head resting on his chin, rubbing restlessly.

He shook his head in disgust.

Pulled away.

Duan Heng's legs were stretched tightly on his body, and he was still muttering something.

He dimly opened his eyes and saw Lou Jingmo below him. He thought he was dreaming, so he stretched out his hand and poked the other's handsome face.

Then he lifted his arms and hugged him.

Lou Jingmo's forehead twitched slightly, and he opened him without hesitation.

Duan Heng lay on the ground, his face was ashen, and he touched his surroundings unconsciously with both hands.

I felt lonely.

Rubbing his head and getting up, "Jing Momo"

"Don't hit me!"

Lou Jingmo stood a little further away, beating the dust off his body.

He saw a little red behind the watch on his wrist, and his face looked better.

Duan Heng stood up aggrieved, like an abandoned puppy.

　Liang Bao forcefully broke open the popsicle which was even in thickness, except for the slightly thinner popsicle in the middle.

　　A crisp sound.

　　Bian Yan's flowers trembled wildly, silently tightening his legs.

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