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90. Peoples joys and sorrows are not the same.

"Wait! Miss Mu, don't leave yet."

Lin Yao reacted and waved to her.

Mu Wanqing stopped a few steps away from Lin Yao, stood still, and dodged her beautiful eyes: "What's the matter?"

"Did you see it?"

Lin Yao tilted her head, raised the pitiful-looking mother zombie she had drawn with both hands, and asked with a smile.

"I saw it..."

Mu Wanqing's eyes dodge for a moment, and she didn't dare to look directly at the original painting until she caught a glimpse of a pitiful-looking girl in the painting.

"I just drew one, the others are not scary."

"This is not scary..."

"...Don't worry, I won't draw that kind of thing anymore. The next thing is humans. Come here."

Lin Yao put down the original painting he held up in his hand and called her over.

Mu Wanqing hesitated for a moment, and finally mustered up the courage to walk behind Lin Yao.

Lin Yao secretly covered the zombie map with the floor plan of the map.

Although she knew in the morning that Mu Wanqing seemed to be very resistant to this aspect.

But I didn't expect that she was so scared.

"Is it really that scary? Miss Mu."

Lin Yao asked while taking out a new piece of drawing paper.

"It feels disgusting...How about we not do this?"

Mu Wanqing hugged the information in her arms tightly, with a hint of shyness in her beautiful eyes under her glasses.

Lin Yao couldn't help laughing and said: "Because the development manager is afraid, the project is suspended..."

Mu Wanqing: "..."

She was embarrassed to continue talking.

It does seem a bit embarrassing.

"Actually, it's nothing, Miss Mu. Illusive creatures can't hurt you. It's better to say that compared to these scary things, human beings are more terrifying. You can even deal with rotten people like Chen Nuo. There is no reason to be afraid of such things.

"

Lin Yao said while drawing the characters of mercenaries on the paper.

There's nothing much to say about the mercenary's appearance. What stands out is that he's masculine and handsome, and he's fully armed.

She didn't want to draw the kind of female soldiers wearing skirts. She just wanted to use the zombies to show off her bad taste.

Mu Wanqing fell silent, looking down at the handsome soldier Lin Yao quickly sketched on the paper, somewhat lost in thought.

Although she knew Lin Yao could paint.

But this was the first time I saw her painting in person.

Mu Wanqing looked at the soldiers who were quickly taking shape under Lin Yao's hands, then looked at her serious profile, and pursed her lips slightly. While admiring her, she also felt a little puzzled.

How could such a girl draw the kind of person with pale skin and ulcerated body just now...

"Lin Yao, aren't you afraid?"

Mu Wanqing looked at Lin Yao's fair profile and asked suddenly.

"Is that the same thing just now?"

Lin Yao thought for a while, then drew a human outline next to the male soldier, and asked casually.

"Yeah." Mu Wanqing nodded.

Lin Yao said nonsense: "That's false, and humans may only know what beauty is after seeing the most disgusting creatures."

Mu Wanqing: "..."

Lin Yao saw her silence and smiled: "Okay, I'm talking nonsense, but I'm really not afraid, because it's what I drew, and the reason why it's so disgusting is because it can stimulate the player's adrenaline.

Miss Mu, if everyone didn’t like that kind of thing, then there would be no need for horror movies to exist, right? But the current situation is that there are new horror movies released every year.”

"Perhaps some men took pictures of them to make girls fall in love with them..."

"That's only a small part, and some girls might just be faking it."

"..."

"Miss Mu, let me ask you this, are you afraid of me?" Lin Yao changed her question.

"Not afraid."

"Then what are you afraid of when I draw something? I am the creator."

Lin Yao raised her head, showed a healing smile, raised her hands to show the original painting she had just drawn, and showed it to Miss Mu.

The one on the right is a male mercenary, sunny and handsome.

On the left is a female white-collar worker with a graceful figure wearing OL clothes, a pair of round legs wrapped in stockings and high heels. She is holding a handsome Tang knife with a long and narrow blade, and the tip of the knife is pointing at a man whose back is turned to her.

Kneeling zombie.

Although it's just a sketch.

But he's really handsome.

Mu Wanqing could vaguely see that this was herself...

"Handsome."

Lin Yao smiled brightly and said, asking for credit: "Are you still scared after seeing this scene?"

Mu Wanqing looked at herself on the drawing paper, and then at Lin Yao who was holding the drawing paper.

She looked at the healing smile on Lin Yao's face, pursed her lips and smiled, and suddenly felt that there was indeed nothing to be afraid of.

Lin Yao saw that she seemed to be feeling better, breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to put down the raised drawing paper.

But she put down the paper a little too far, and her elbow accidentally touched the pile of original zombie paintings covered with floor plans on the table.

A zombie picture was revealed.

Mu Wanqing looked down.

It just so happened that it was the girl that Lin Yao showed her at the beginning, but the girl was no longer pitiful, but had a ferocious face, revealing a row of sharp teeth, as if she could choose someone to eat at any time.

Mu Wanqing slowly raised her head and looked at Lin Yao's fair and beautiful face again. A pair of beautiful eyes under the lenses suddenly appeared mist, and she looked like she was about to cry...

"You lied to me, the one just now was also a monster!" Mu Wanqing hugged the information in her arms tightly and accused Lin Yao.

"..."

Lin Yao was stunned, and then she put down the painting in her hand, covered the face of the mother again, pushed away the chair, and stood up.

"Fake, it's all fake!"

Lin Yao explained with a serious face. At the same time, she opened her hands and hugged the mature woman who was usually strong but now suddenly looked pitiful and comforted her.

Mu Wanqing held the information in her arms tightly with both hands. She turned her head away from Lin Yao who was holding her, but she didn't struggle either.

"That was an accident just now. I didn't want you to run away because I was afraid that you would leave a psychological shadow, so I wanted to keep you. I drew it. What are you afraid of?" Lin Yao shook her gently and comforted her in a low voice.

"...Then you can't scare me in the future."

Mu Wanqing was silent for a moment, then finally turned around, looked at Lin Yao's beautiful face close to Chi Chi, and exhaled softly.

"Um."

Lin Yao nodded seriously.

but.

He couldn't remain serious for long.

Because their faces were so close, you could almost feel each other exhaling.

Lin Yao saw Miss Mu saying seriously not to scare her, but she could barely hold back at first.

But after persisting for a while, she couldn't bear it any longer. She buried her face in Mu Wanqing's shoulder, hugged her and burst out laughing.

The flower branches tremble.

Mu Wanqing's face instantly turned red, and she struggled to pinch her.

The two made a fuss.



Miss Mu disliked the original concept drawing drawn by Lin Yao very much.

But when Lin Yao gave the drawn things to Zhong Xiu, it was a different story.

"Fuck!"

Zhong Xiu looked at the two images of the mother's pitiful and ferocious appearance. He suddenly raised his head and said with a shocked look on his face: "Lin Yao! Isn't this too handsome!?"

Lin Yao pursed her lips and smiled, but said nothing.

Mu Wanqing remained silent.

really……

The joys and sorrows of people are not the same...


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