Qu Ling'er, a native of Northeast China, spoke fluent Northeastern dialect. Waking up from a dream, she was pulled into a survival game full of dangers and opportunities. She also gained a chea...
He reached out and pulled Qu Ling'er, wanting her to be careful.
Qu Ling'er started to get serious at this time.
He pushed Lan Mo's hand away and was about to go forward to argue with him.
He also quickly refuted the other party.
"You're the one with the problem! You're the best at turning the tables. How many times have I called you out? You're like a deaf person, and now you're blaming us for scaring you."
Lan Mo tried to pull Qu Ling'er again, but Qu Ling'er pushed her hand away again.
"Lan Mo, stop pushing me. I haven't finished talking yet!"
Then he looked at the cloaked man and continued to argue: "I don't blame you for scaring me! You're playing tricks in broad daylight, do you think this is Halloween? You..."
Lan Mo quickly whispered in Qu Ling'er's ear: "Ling'er, he really doesn't seem to be a human."
Qu Linger immediately stood up straight, hands on her waist, and said arrogantly: "Look! Even my friends say you are not human. You actually do things that are not human. Lan Mo, do you think he is sick?"
Lan Mo touched his nose awkwardly. What should he do if he suddenly wanted to laugh?
Don't laugh! My bladder hurts.
Smile! It's easy to get beaten and hurt all over.
The man in the cloak opposite was also left in a state of confusion by Qu Ling'er.
This girl is so slow to react!
I had to repeat myself seriously: "I am indeed not a human, I am a vampire."
Qu Linger pointed at the other person excitedly: "Look! Look! You yourself admit that you are not human anymore."
But as he was speaking, he realized something and stammered, "You... who are you?"