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"Master Yang, why is the air in your house very fresh and comfortable?"

After Luo Yinghao turned around curiously in the house, he pinched Yang Zimei and asked, "Can I borrow it for a few days?"

"No."

Yang Zimei refused.

"It's stingy, you don't have no rooms here."

Luo Yinghao was really reluctant to leave, here, as if staying in the mountains and wild forests, the pores of the whole body are opened comfortably.

"It's not me being stingy. Occasionally coming to live for a day is fine, but you are not suitable to live more." Yang Zimei gave him a squinting glance. "Living a day is equivalent to eating a ginseng as much as you can. Can't stand it. "

"What do you mean? You mean, it is good to live occasionally?" Luo Yinghao asked.

Yang Zimei smiled, and was too lazy to answer his question.

Here she was carefully arranged by the Spirit Circle, absorbing the essence of the surrounding energy, and the effect of living for one day is not worse than eating a ginseng who is thirty years old.

"Master, what do you want to eat?"

After Sadako finished her sanitation, she came over and asked.

Yang Zimei looked at her complicated kimono, and it was really inconvenient to work.

Before she said anything, Yu Mako suddenly said quietly, "Little nephew, uncle suggested you go and make maid clothes for her."

Yang Zimei sweated.

I always thought that the uncle, who did n’t eat the fireworks on earth, was an apathetic Taoist, who knew that he also had a uniform.

However, it is also good to change into a maid's clothes, otherwise it would be too inconvenient to wear such a gorgeous kimono, and the kimono is estimated to be anticorrosive on the day, so it is very unpleasant to apply a strong scent.

I do n’t know if it will cause food poisoning when I cook in such clothes.

Sadako's body is taller than her, she is taller and fuller than her. She had to come up with a looser exercise suit and asked her to take a bath first and change her kimono.

Zhenzi obediently took her clothes and went into the bathroom of Yang Zimei's assigned room to take a bath.

Yang Zimei finally sat down with the master when he was free, and told him about the situation of the man in the black suit he saw in City B once.

"Well, there are only two possibilities for that man. One is a living dead who is nourished by yin and yang, like Zhenzi, and the other is a man." Yuqing nodded.

"Huh?"

Yang Zimei blinked. "What kind of art is this?"

"Usually what we know about maggots is usually maggots, maggots gather many poisonous worms together and let them kill each other. In the end, there is only one poison maggot selected by the maggot. In other words, I heard Master talk about it once, and like the worms, I implemented a system of elimination, concentrating thousands of people on a desert island and letting them kill each other for survival. The last one, that is, Candidates ... "

Yuqing explained.

Yang Zi frowned.

This is a brutal elimination system.

Man is not an animal. He kills his companions around him one by one. Even if he wins in the end, the psychology is completely abnormal.

In addition, because of killing many people, the resentment of those undead souls also accumulated on him, and it can indeed be better used.

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