Quick-Transmigration Female Supporting Role: The Yandere Villain Is Sweet and Flirting Main Text Volume This Zombie Is Kind of Cute 33 Lan Shuang smiled secretly in her heart, of course you can't see it, she deliberately found the angle, and the movement is very small, you can't see it unless you stand in front of her, let alone across the crowd?
She looked at Lu Ling's helpless expression and sighed, "Forget it, let's not talk about that for now. Let me treat your injury first. If it hurts, just bear with it. I didn't mean it."
As she spoke, she carefully approached Lu Ling's shoulder with tweezers. The others fell silent and stared at her intently.
Lu Ling bit her lips and closed her eyes. She was so stupid just now. After such a commotion, her image in the eyes of Lin Changyun and the others would probably be even worse.
But she really couldn't help it!
She felt nauseous when she saw Lan Shuang pretending to be innocent, and she wished she could tear off her disguise with her own hands!
How could this person be so good at pretending? Why didn't I see this in my past life?
Lu Ling fell into deep self-doubt.
However, the next moment, she felt a sharp pain in her shoulder, forcing her to open her eyes, tears streaming down her face, "Ahhhh——"
"Hold her down!" Lan Shuang shouted, and Uncle Li hurriedly held Lu Ling down.
"What are you doing?!" Lu Ling screamed heart-wrenchingly, and those who didn't know would think that Lan Shuang was cutting her flesh.
Lan Shuang said helplessly, "I'm just helping you remove the bullet, don't be too nervous."
888: "Host, don't think I didn't see it. You just deliberately tilted your head a little."
Lan Shuang said frankly: "Oh, I did it on purpose."
888: "I knew it."
"She hurt the original owner so badly. I'm just venting her anger. Don't you feel good?"
888 was silent for a moment and rubbed his hands: "Hey, cool."
It's okay once or twice, but if it's always off, others will notice the problem. Lan Shuang knew when to stop. After tormenting Lu Ling until she was almost dead, she finally said with "surprise": "Okay, it's out!"
Lan Shuang placed the bullet in Lu Ling's hand: "Look, it's intact."
Lu Ling: “…”
I think you are a big-headed ghost!
Lan Shuang pressed her hand on her wound, a green light flashed, and Lu Ling's wound began to heal.
The excruciating pain she had just felt vanished in an instant, and her entire body felt lighter. Lu Ling glanced at her shoulder in disbelief. If it weren't for the bullet hole in her clothes there, she would have thought she was dreaming.
Lan Shuang relaxed and breathed a sigh of relief. She wiped the sweat from her forehead with her hand and gave Lu Ling a relieved smile: "Okay, it doesn't hurt now, does it?"
Lu Ling looked at her in a daze, wondering if she was schizophrenic. How could she seem to not care about what she had just said? It was clearly her who caused her injuries, so why did she act like she cared about her the most?
Lan Shuang swayed a bit when she got out of the car. Xiao Tang quickly helped her up and asked with concern, "Are you okay? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
Lan Shuang shook her head weakly: "No, it might be because of overdrawing. I feel a little weak. I'll just go back and rest for a while."
"Let me help you." Xiao Tang turned his head and glanced at Lin Changyun. Lin Changyun hesitated to speak, then waved his hand and said softly, "Go."
Xiao Tang supported Lan Shuang as they walked towards the SUV, muttering quietly, "I think Lu Ling has really gone crazy. She's always talking strangely and targeting you for no apparent reason. What's going on?"
Lan Shuang smiled bitterly. "Back when she was at my house, she and I were at odds. I thought we had fought side by side so many times, and I should have let it go. I didn't expect she still had such a deep prejudice against me."
When talking about what happened at that time, Xiao Tang felt a little guilty. Although he did not join in chasing Lan Shuang away, he did not speak up for Lan Shuang either, and acted as if it had nothing to do with him.
Now I think what a jerk I was.
His face flushed, and he whispered to Lan Shuang, "I'm sorry."
Lan Shuang pretended to be surprised and asked, "Why apologize?"
Xiao Tang said guiltily, "Back then at your house, I didn't speak up for you. I was wrong. I'm sorry. Although it's a little late to say this now, I still have to say it."
Lan Shuang looked at his lowered head, with a smile that did not reach his eyes. People are really interesting. They may have been friends in the previous life, but became enemies in this life and accomplices of the executioner.
Does he blame him? If it was the original owner in the previous life, he might have blamed him, but in this life, he hadn't caused more harm to the original owner, so it couldn't be said that he was hurt, at most he was a little disappointed.
"It's okay." Lan Shuang said lightly, "It's all in the past."
After saying that, she turned around, opened the door of the SUV and got in, leaving Xiao Tang standing there alone.
Xiao Tang watched the car door close, and a slight bitter taste rose on the root of his tongue. He felt that Lan Shuang didn't seem to really forgive him. She probably said this because she didn't want to embarrass everyone.
He took one last look at the car window, but unfortunately he couldn't see anything because of the anti-peep film. He could only leave in despair.
Lan Shuang sat in her seat and closed her eyes. The end of the world is really a period that tests human nature. Both good and evil are infinitely magnified, without any constraints, which makes people exhausted.
It is really difficult to stick to your bottom line at this time, which is more difficult than doing other tasks.
She raised her hand to press her brow, but suddenly her arm felt heavy.
She opened her eyes in confusion and looked over, only to see Lan Qing coming up to her, grabbing her arm, and as she gazed at him, he held her arm and put her hand under his nose and sniffed.
Lan Shuang: “?”
"Smelly."
Lan Qing's nose twitched, and he suddenly said this, and his voice was not as short and soft as usual, but a little hoarse, low and mellow.
Lan Shuang's ears felt numb for a moment, and she suspected she had misheard. She couldn't help but ask again, "What did you say?"
Lan Qing repeated in a clear voice: "Stinky."
Lan Shuang saw how serious he was, and for a moment she didn't bother to think about his change. Instead, she pulled back her hand and sniffed it. "Does it stink? Where does it stink? Isn't it just a little bloody?"
Isn’t it normal to have a bit of blood in the end times?
She looked at Lan Qing suspiciously.
Lan Qing frowned: "Blood."
"Smelly."
Lan Shuang: “…”
"Why are you still blurting out words one by one?" She didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She picked up the wet wipes and carefully wiped her hands. "Here, it doesn't stink anymore now, does it?"
Lan Qing grabbed her hand and smelled it again. His brows relaxed, and he nodded with satisfaction. He then skillfully grabbed her finger and took a bite.
Lan Shuang: “…”
After all this time, you just want to eat.
"Why don't you find my blood smelly?"
Lan Qing sucked her fingers, her cheeks puffed up slightly, looked up at her, and said seriously and vaguely, "It smells good."
Lan Shuang leaned back in her seat and suddenly felt a tingling sensation in her fingertips that went all the way to her heart.
"Hmm."
Lan Qing took only one puff and then let go of Lan Shuang's fingers. He wiped them clean for her but did not let go. Instead, he held them loosely.
"How are you now? Are you awake?" Lan Shuang looked at him curiously.
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