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[015] fear of death

Yingluo knew that she was deliberately ignoring Jiang Hong and Yang Zi, so she cooperated to help her try on clothes. After trying one piece, she felt that the effect was not good, so she tried another one, walking in and out to change.

What they got instead was that they ignored Yang Zi and the others.

"I think this one with gold trim is more beautiful and looks grand." Yingluo walked around Xiao Lige and felt that she was really a dresser. No matter which wedding dress she wore, she would look good.

I can't decide which one to choose.

"Then let me try changing on again?" Xiao Lige wanted to change again, but Yang Zi stopped her.

"Do you understand the rules or not?! We are still standing here!" Yang Zi's face was about to turn purple with anger. She didn't know if it was because of the lavender clothes, or if she was really purple with anger.

Xiao Lige put on a look of surprise: "So you guys are still here? What's wrong? Do you want to stay and have a meal? What can I do? I don't treat animals that can only bark but have no IQ here."

She has never had a good temper, let alone facing these big-breasted and brainless idiots, she doesn't have to show mercy. Moreover, it seems that Yingluo's attitude towards them is not very good, which shows that they are unrealistic.

She doesn't need to be afraid of people of high status.

"Who are you calling an animal?" Yang Zi stamped her feet angrily, but couldn't reply.

"Of course, whoever makes the conversation will be the one." Xiao Lige raised her eyelids: "Whether it is the side wife or the young lady, I am the wife who is determined. No matter how much envy, jealousy and hatred you have, it will be in vain. You might as well learn to be smarter, Feng

If you blow in that direction, you should learn to pour in that direction, and don't end up like a grass without finding a good backing."

Although she is always addicted to games on weekdays, she also reads a lot of novels about palace fights and house fights. Furthermore, although she became lazy after being admitted to college, she did not go to the first prestigious university in the country for nothing.

A smart person will try to learn to survive in adversity.

She must live, even though her reason for living is just fear of death. But who is not afraid of death? Since ancient times, countless people have wanted to practice and become immortals, just to survive for thousands of years. Destiny brought her to this zombie continent,

She must continue to live tenaciously.

Although she is always silly on weekdays, she still knows what to do at critical moments. Life is not up to anyone. Today, after being scared by Mo Zifei, she sobered up a lot. This is not the 21st century.

It's not just a day of playing games. It's not her fault that she's timid, and it's not her fault that she's afraid of death. But if she's obviously afraid of death and is timid and doesn't act smarter, then it's her fault.

"What do you mean?" Yang Zi put her hands on her hips: "I don't need a backer like you yet, let's go!"

Several people twisted their waists, glared at her and left.

Xiao Lige looked at their leaving figures and sneered. My sister had not read novels in vain in the past few years. Sooner or later, they would regret every word they said.

"Young madam, you are so awesome." Yingluo's compliment came from the bottom of her heart. Yang Zi was known to be fiery when speaking, but she drove Yang Zi away with just a few words.

She looked away, looked at Yingluo and smiled lightly: "Yingluo, I'm not great, I'm just afraid of death."

"Ah?" Yingluo was stunned.
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