Refuse to spoil!The milk bag is the most curly working child in Xuanmen

Chapter 19. My Inhuman Girlfriend
After bravely fighting against the little liar, Song Zhiming returned to his familiar music area and continued to play a certain tone.

I don't know what's going on these few nights. I've always been insomnia, and I have nothing to do with insomnia.

"jingle."

A message came from the phone, it was his girlfriend Lin Xinyu.

"Dear, it's noon, come out for dinner?"

Song Zhiming rubbed his eyes, obviously very sleepy, but he still couldn't fall asleep, and his energy was not good due to insomnia.

But his girlfriend still wanted to accompany him. He got up and changed his clothes while typing to her:
"Come on, can I book a hotel?"

There was a quick reply: "The restaurant has already been booked, just waiting for you, my dear~"

Below is a list of hotel addresses.

Song Zhiming searched and found it nearby.

He put on his clothes and looked at the handsome self in the camera, but now he has thick dark circles under his eyes.

Walking all the way to the hotel, Lin Xinyu had already arrived. She was wearing a pink half-sleeve and white jeans. She stood at the door and gave him a gentle smile.

I don't know why, Song Zhiming felt that Lin Xinyu was really beautiful today.

Looking at such a vivid girlfriend, and thinking of the advice of the little anchor of a certain sound, he wanted to laugh a little.

A liar is a liar and knows nothing.

The two went to the restaurant to eat together, and after the waiter cleaned up, Lin Xinyu lifted one side of her hair and showed some fragrant shoulders: "Zhiming, do I look good today?"

Song Zhiming was really sleepy. After eating this meal, he seemed to be even more sleepy.

At this time, both eyes were almost closed, and he was holding his forehead with his hand.

Hearing Lin Xinyu's words, he hummed, and it took a long time to react: "...It's beautiful."

The opposite Lin Xinyu didn't seem to be surprised by his reaction. She continued, "Zhiming, you look so sleepy. There is a hotel nearby. I'll take you to sleep."

Song Zhiming was in a daze, unable to hear what she said, but just grabbed the word "sleep".

go to bed?

ok ok... really sleepy, sleepy...

Song Zhiming nodded, Lin Xinyu got up and laughed even deeper.

She dragged the unconscious Song Zhiming with one hand and walked to the hotel with him.

At the front desk of the hotel, go through the opening procedures as usual.

Lin Xinyu brought Song Zhiming into the room.

"Peng Dang-"

Song Zhiming was thrown on the ground, and he was still unconscious from such an impact.

"Lin Xinyu" locked the door, and then slowly revealed his true colors.

I saw the shiny skin slowly withered, the eye sockets sunken, and after a while, it was like a few pieces of skin hanging on the skeleton rack.

It was a mummified corpse, and the corpse still had black corpse spots.

At this time, the mummy laughed strangely and made a gurgling sound.

It lifted Song Zhiming with its dry hands and kissed him mouth-to-mouth.

The invisible air flow was surging. After a cup of tea, "Song Zhiming" stood up and glanced at the unconscious mummy on the ground, his eyes flashing scarlet light.

He walked out of the room slowly.

……

"Hula-"

The wind outside the window woke up the "people" on the ground.

where is this place?
Song Zhiming looked around and found that it was a hotel room.

He propped his forehead with his hand, and found that it felt a little wrong.

How did your palm become so shriveled?
The room was silent, and he was the only one lying on the ground.

What about Lin Xinyu?

Song Zhiming's monk was at a loss.

He got up and sat up from the ground, but he felt that there was nothing in his body.

He looked at his arm, and found that the arm was also shriveled, looking like... the skin was hanging on the bone.

He hurriedly ran into the bathroom, and finally saw himself in the mirror.

It was a complete mummified corpse.

At this time, the mummy shrank back in horror, and the skin on its feet almost fell off.

This...what the hell is going on...how did he become like this...

Isn't the person in the mirror a corpse... he... why did he become a corpse...

The mummy sat on the ground and touched his heart.

No heartbeat... Is he a human or a ghost now?

Song Zhiming suddenly remembered what the little anchor said.

"It has always wanted to harm you and is waiting for an opportunity. But it is very special. You will not die the first time you are killed. If you need it, remember to contact me."

This sentence almost perfectly predicted his current situation!
This little anchor is not a liar!
She...she might really know something!
In desperation and panic, Song Zhiming began to look for his mobile phone.

Fortunately, there was one in the mummy's pocket.

Song Zhiming tried his best to take out his phone, but when he took it out, he was dumbfounded.

Why is this phone so familiar... It seems to be Lin Xinyu's?
He stood up abruptly and looked at himself in the mirror.

The mummy was wearing pink half-sleeves and white jeans.

It's Lin Xinyu!
The little anchor was right again, Lin Xinyu...she's not human at all.

Song Zhiming opened the phone and entered the password skillfully.

Fortunately, when he was in love, he asked to change the lock screen password to the birthday combination of the two, otherwise he couldn't even ask for help.

When I opened a certain Yinxuan school, the figure of the little anchor was still dangling among a group of forty or fifty goddesses.

Song Zhiming clicked in before he could think about it, and typed quickly:
[New user 9947623]: "Master save me!!! Master, you are right, she really wants to harm me!"

There are not many people in the live broadcast room, but there are still barrages. As soon as these words came out, a series of comments were immediately aroused:
[Dream into the Great Wilderness]: "Brush or care? So passionate?"

[Imperial descendant Jin Yuzhang]: "So disrespectful, new users come to brush directly?"

[Squid Talent]: "The anchor is so cute, can such a young child learn to invite brushes?"

The live broadcast in the morning was flat, Qi Susu did not give up, and continued the live broadcast in the afternoon. I didn't expect to see such a barrage at the beginning.

She asked suspiciously, "Are you...?"

[Dream into the Great Wilderness]: "The show has started!"

[Nan You]: "Is it really a big show?"

Song Zhiming was anxious and afraid, his hands were shaking:

[New user 9947623]: "Master, I am Grandpa Roasted Pear in the morning. You are all right. My girlfriend is not a human. She has already killed me."

The following barrage follows up:
[Squid Talent]: "Brother, your logic doesn't make sense. Why are you still talking here if you hurt you?"

[Changan Yeyu]: "Wait...you're the one in the morning? Didn't you say you don't have a girlfriend?"

Song Zhiming regretted it.

[New user 9947623]: "I thought the master was a liar at first. In order to let everyone see her true face, then I lied..."

[Dream into the Great Wilderness]: "Is this really the case? Who will give me a glimpse of what happened in the morning?"

[Changan Yeyu] "The little anchor said that his girlfriend was inhuman and asked him to be careful, but he said that he didn't have a girlfriend at all. As a result, he cried again in the afternoon."

(End of this chapter)