I Sell Lunch Boxes in the Survival Game

A crazy pervert × cold-hearted but warm-hearted little naive.

Transmigrated to the interstellar era, Ming Mei chose a job where she could lie down with her eyes closed to live a peaceful lif...

Chapter 68 Mu Chen: I'll do anything for a little kiss

Although it looked like a stick figure, when Mingmei held it, she could still feel its weight, the stickiness of the blood dripping onto her hands, and the broken texture that seemed to be connected by bones and flesh. All of these things gradually told Mingmei that the corpse in her hands had suffered a terrible death.

[Which is more tragic, this corpse or the tyrant's corpse in "The Assassin's Creed"? Wait, what?]

At this moment, the only thing Mingmei could think of that could rival this corpse was the Tyrant's corpse from the "Assassin Emperor" dungeon.

To be honest, it should be this one; I didn't blur out the other one~

[That sentence was about me observing, not asking you to blur it out, okay?]

Gui Gui: [That corpse still wins hands down! I advise you, young man, not to be too curious. Just look at this stick figure!]

Guigui is actually afraid that Mingmei will turn off the mosaic out of curiosity. If it frightens Mingmei, then this AI will be in big trouble.

Bright and cheerful: =. =

Why did things get so heated in the middle of the conversation?

I don’t know if it was because it had just died, but when Mingmei picked up the body, she could still feel that it was still a little warm. It was somewhere between the warmth of a normal person and the coldness of a dead body. It was a little warm when she first touched it, but after a while she could feel a slight chill.

But it was still that gentle coolness.

Those who had been watching Mingmei's every move from outside the door were already in awe of her.

Holy crap!

The mysterious businessman is really something!

Whether it was Mingmei's earlier actions of looking around the room, then staring at the corpse that could hardly be called a body without changing her expression; or her calm demeanor when she picked up the corpse in a princess carry, they all admired her greatly!

That's amazing!

Of course, there were also two "insiders" watching the show.

Zhen Po and Yuan Fang stood behind the crowd, their expressions of "everyone is amazed while I'm just watching the show" were absolutely hilarious!

The expression on her face was absolutely priceless! The feeling of holding back from sharing it was like she was so excited about winning the lottery that she had been constipated for almost half a month!

I can't say whether it's winning the lottery or constipation!

Because they admired not only the bright and beautiful woman, but also the big shot who followed her in!

Is this powerful man really willing to throw away all his dignity for a beautiful woman?

Seeing Mu Chen, in his undead state, lie directly into Mingmei's arms, Zhen Po and Yuan Fang's brains briefly went blank.

The corpse was being carried in a princess carry, and Mu Chen was inside the corpse. Isn't this the same as Mu Chen being carried in a princess carry by the merchant lady?

Previously, the two of them had joined others in praising Mingmei for her strength, courage, and willingness to carry a corpse.

Now, having witnessed Mu Chen's actions, they are even more amazed by his unscrupulous and outrageous methods in order to get close to the businesswoman!

What a talent!

A role model for us all!

However, Mingmei was unaware of all this; she was simply questioning the meaning of life.

In just a few short steps, carrying a corpse that had lost a lot of blood, she was still slightly unsteady on her feet!

It's not that she lacks strength, but rather!

She was actually touched on the hand by a "stick figure"!

I don’t know if it was because she took a big step when she lifted her foot and her body swayed, but the “stick figure”’s hand accidentally landed on the half of her hand that was sticking out from under her legs!

I'll knock!

The sensation of a hand, warm with blood, resting on my palm!

Help! My scalp is tingling!

The feeling of seeing a line but feeling the warm blood in your fingers as if the finger bones were digging into yours is terrifying!

【Ghost.】

【ah?】

Why do I keep wondering if this corpse might come back to life?

Gui Gui: 【...? Host, don't scare me!】

Who scared you? This corpse touched my hand!

Gui Gui: 【!!】

Gui Gui immediately checked the corpse that Ming Mei was holding again.

Before her was still the corpse, almost unrecognizable as human. Looking at the remaining bones of the hand, it was clear that it was in a grasping position, resting on Mingmei's palm.

It looks a bit like an accident.

Even if they wanted to rise from the dead, judging by the state of the corpse, it would probably just explode if they did.

Bright and beautiful: ?

What kind of description is this?

[This corpse couldn't possibly support his resurrection; it would crumble at the slightest touch... This must have been an accident.]

As soon as Gui Gui finished speaking, Ming Mei, carrying the corpse, stepped out of the room. However, the corpse was quite long to begin with, and its feet blocked the door frame. Then, with a thud, Ming Mei saw the lower half of the stick figure fall to the ground.

Mingmei: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Mingmei felt that as long as she wasn't afraid, it was others who were afraid.

So, Mingmei calmly placed the two "stick figures" on the dining table in the kitchen, turned around, and asked, "Do you need them sewn together?"

For a moment, a group of people shook their heads like rattles.

What are you sewing?

Just fish them out of there!

After bringing the body out, Mingmei's appearance was clearly appalling. In particular, she touched her face without even realizing it, and found herself covered in blood. Perhaps noticing that others were looking at her, Mingmei gave everyone a fake "smile".

Everyone: ...

It's...it's terrifying!

"What are you going to do next?" Mingmei noticed that everyone had suddenly fallen silent. On one hand, she wondered if these people had some kind of mental illness, and on the other hand, she began to wonder if her workload had increased again.

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