After the two maids left, Xiao Lige looked at their backs, and the faint smile on his face disappeared, replaced by endless doubts and coldness.

In this world, human life... no, corpse life is worthless so much that two maids can use it as a pastime after a meal. You can imagine how numb this world it should be.

Xiao Lige couldn't help but half-lift his hands, with the palm facing him.

After a long time, she sighed heavily.

My hands are not very clean anymore. Even if I go to Shoulou, I am much more courageous, and when I dream about it in the middle of the night, I still feel a chill on my back.

Maybe...if you do too much of this kind of thing, you won’t be afraid?

"lady?"

Hearing Xiao'er's voice, Xiao Lige shivered suddenly. Damn, how could she have that kind of thought? It is absolutely impossible for her to kill more people and become unafraid. After all, she was from Twenty-One

Born and raised in the century and accepting the concept of equality for everyone, it is impossible to be like a zombie, with a cold heart and no warmth.

And what she did was just because... she wanted to survive!

"Madam, what's wrong with you?" Xiao'er reached out and pulled Xiao Lige's sleeve. As soon as he heard Yingluo's words, he immediately put down what was in his hand and rushed over.

Xiao Lige is his savior, and he will always remember this!

"I'm fine." Xiao Lige shook his head, forced a smile and said, "You are here very quickly. Let's go, take me to the gate of the village to join in the fun. I want to see the ** looks like

How "experienced" is it!"

"What's the experience?" Xiao'er was confused, but when she saw Xiao Lige's smile, she didn't want to explain, so she silenced and led the way obediently.

The gate of the village was already full of zombies. Of course, the most were Mo Zifei's subordinates, each with serious faces, while the other zombies were just here to join in the fun.

From afar, Xiao Lige grabbed Xiao'er, and the two stopped and watched quietly.

Mo Zifei was negotiating with an old woman who looked like a noble lady. It seemed that the situation was not very good. Mo Zifei frowned slightly, and Xiao Lige could see that he was very impatient now.

And the old female corpse still looked like she was not afraid of death.

The hearing of zombies is higher than that of humans, Xiao Lige lowered his head and asked Xiao Er what they were saying.

"The woman seemed to want Fei Shao to pay the money, but Fei Shao didn't agree. He said that it was this matter and he would order it to be thoroughly investigated before making plans. I couldn't hear the rest clearly, probably that's the case."

After all, the distance is a little farther, and Xiao'er can't hear it very clearly. But he has learned a little about the general situation.

Xiao Lige asked in confusion: "Isn't it just to lose money? Mo Zifei is rich and powerful, and he is a standard local tycoon. How could he not be willing to spend such a little money?"

"Because the money the woman asked for was not a small amount, she asked for... three thousand taels. That must be the work of all the Weaver Girls in the villa for a month. Moreover, Fei Shao has always advocated frugality, so why would others agree to others as soon as they opened their mouths?

Losing money?”

Although Xiao'er is young, she is familiar with this place. Xiao Lige nodded and understood.

The body was not seen, probably had been removed. Xiao Lige felt a little regretful, and he didn't want to be discovered, and she came to join in the fun. Of course, the most important thing is that she felt a little embarrassed to see Mo Zifei now, so she wanted to leave

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Chapter completed!