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Chapter 15: The Zombie Emperor Wants to Be Beautiful Alone 15

She looked at the price below and smacked her lips in pain.

How come the items in this mall are always worth 300 points?

Have you ever thought about the poor?

【Is this thing disposable? 】

The words "forever" above stung Sheng Anqing's eyes.

Please, just buy a permanent shielding device and detector. Anyway, according to Xiao Jinlong, she has to go to other worlds, so it can still be used.

This tracker... is really unnecessary.

Once this world is over and the Xiao Piao is gone, won’t this thing be scrapped?

It can be said that Long was dumbfounded by 615 in the mall, and he couldn't find a disposable one. He rubbed his paws in embarrassment.

[Xiao Qingqing, no...]

Sheng Anqing had a terrible headache.

She stared at the shiny little circle, feeling that the more she looked at the flesh, the more painful it became.

Is it worth it for a small oar?

After a long time, she answered herself.

It should be worth it. In this world, there are still people who are willing to protect her and treat her well, and only treat her well. This kind of preference far exceeds the value of three hundred points.

Sheng Anqing no longer hesitated, stretched out her slender fingers, and lightly clicked the purchase button.

She likes this preference.

The product arrived very quickly, almost as soon as she clicked and confirmed it, it was in her system backpack the next second.

Dragging the tracker to Xiao Piao's favorability level, Sheng Anqing gently raised her hand.

[Please ask whether the "permanent tracking device" will be used on the character "Xiao Piao".

Click: Whether]

Sheng Anqing clicked OK without hesitation. In an instant, a small golden circle belonging to Xiao Piao appeared in her mind.

That location...

Sheng Anqing's eyes lit up.

After a moment, he suddenly laughed.

What a coincidence...

After a good sleep in the space, in the morning, Sheng Anqing picked up the little golden dragon that had been sleeping on her face for some time and threw it to the side angrily.

Then he rubbed his eyes and sat up.

[You were not happy when you bought the bed, but now it smells good when you sleep on it.]

After muttering this sentence, Sheng Anqing casually put a quilt on 615 who was sleeping like a dead dragon, got up and returned to the room.

The room was still dark, and the sheets were still folded in the same way they were before she left.

Sheng Anqing didn't even look at it, walked to the stool, picked up the backpack, thought about it, and put the contents of the plastic bag into the backpack.

With it slung over her shoulder, Sheng Anqing wore a small white skirt and carried a large satchel on her back, walking out the door relaxedly.

It was past eleven o'clock now, and there was no one in the open space outside. They must have received their cards and gone to work.

Passing by the uncle under the shade of a tree, Shengan looked straight at the underground garage located between the high-level area and the medium-level area.

Yu Pei was standing beside the car with an anxious look on his face, watching the team members pack up the morning's loot. The shaking of his head scattered on the ground at his feet was enough to show how uneasy he felt at the moment.

The little girl had been gone for a day, and Xiao Piao had just died. I wonder if she couldn't bear it and couldn't bear to think about it.

The more he thought about it, the more likely he felt that this was possible. Yu Pei shook the cigarette butt in his hand irritably, pursed his thin lips tightly, and wanted to go to the lower-class area to have a look.

But Cheng Nuan stopped him in place.

"Where are you going?"

When he saw Cheng Nuan, Yu Pei's expression didn't look much better. He said in a low voice: "I have something to do" and left again.

The moment he turned around, Yu Pei's pupils shrank, and he could only stand there, watching the little girl in a white dress walk over expressionlessly.

When she saw him, she showed a surprised expression.

"Boss?"

He seemed surprised to see him here.

Yu Pei had the same idea in his mind. He saw Sheng Anqing carrying his backpack and preparing to go out, and suddenly an unknown premonition surged in his heart.

"What are you doing here?"

Sheng Anqing chuckled, stretched his right hand to his shoulder, and patted the strap of his backpack.

"Of course I'll go out with you to look for supplies."

Yu Pei's eyes widened slightly, and he refused without thinking: "No!"

Cheng Nuan stood aside and watched the two people talking to each other, but she couldn't get a word in at all and was filled with resentment in her heart.

Sheng Anqing knew that Yu Pei would react this way. She stood there for a while, raised her lips, turned to look at a stone bench not far away, and suddenly raised her hand to point to the stone bench.

In an instant, the stone bench exploded, causing dust to fly for several meters around it.

Such power caused the team members standing nearby to marvel.

"Hangcao! Do you have superpowers?"

"This superpower is awesome! If you put it in a pile of zombies, you won't be able to explode one by one!"

Yu Pei's face became darker and darker as he listened to the exclamations of national quintessence.

After a long while, he finally said gloomily: "When did you get the superpower?"

Sheng'an was silent for two seconds and smiled bitterly.

"A week ago."

After these three words came out, Yu Pei stopped talking.

Both of them understood the meaning of the words.

Sheng Anqing had the superpower a week ago, but she kept it secret. She just thought she could hide under Xiao Pian's wings and he would always protect her.

But now, Xiao Pian is dead, and she has to work hard to live for herself.

The more Yu Pei thought about it, the more depressed he became, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

Obviously, if you just say a word and stay with him, you can still fight the zombies without going through danger.

But she just didn't want to!

After a long silence, Yu Pei glanced at Sheng Anqing lightly.

"what ever."

When she got the chance to go out, Sheng An relaxed and saw Yu Pei walking straight towards the garage door. She quickly took a few steps forward and stopped in front of him.

Yu Pei lowered his head and looked at the little thing who was blocking him without saying a word, and there was an unnoticeable arc.

But his voice was still cold and cold: "What?"

Sheng Anqing lowered his head and heard a muffled voice.

"Aren't you coming together?"

Of course Yu Pei wants to be together! But what he wants more is for Sheng Anqing to say soft words so that he can take her home along the steps!

The two stood at each other for a while, but Cheng Nuan finally couldn't stand it anymore and stepped forward to hold Sheng Anqing.

"Oh, the boss just came back and is still tired. This time you can just go with Brother Zhao and the others."

Brother Zhao?

Sheng Anqing raised his head in confusion and looked at the men not far away.

It should be one of them.

After waiting for so long, Yu Pei had no intention of leaving, and Sheng Anqing no longer pressed him.

She nodded slightly, took two steps back, and got out of the way.

Yu Pei's expression turned even grimmer. He stared at Sheng Anqing coldly for half a minute before saying angrily.

"Follow up!"

Then he walked towards the convoy.

Cheng Nuan was slapped naked in the face, and her face turned red with anger. She also glared at Sheng Anqing fiercely, her eyes full of hatred and hatred.

Sheng Anqing didn't care. She looked at Yu Pei's back to make sure he couldn't hear, and then smiled sweetly at Cheng Nuan.

"Sister, don't be so angry. Brother is just afraid that something will happen to me."

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