For a moment, the dust was flying and the flesh and blood was blurry, and the people who had just been alive and kicking had been shattered by the ghost fire at this moment, scattered everywhere under their feet.
Lu Man took an indifferent look before leaving the Zhang Family Villa.
This night, the pillars of the Zhang family’s pillars and the hope for the future were completely folded in her hands. Presumably, in the future, the Southern Xinjiang corpse group and her would be unable to live peacefully together. She was not worried about the other party’s troubles for herself, but that she was far away. The Lu family in the mountains.
Although she has been studying abroad for these years and did not go home for permanent residence, in the final analysis, it is her own home after all. If there is a real crisis, she must not be able to stand by and watch, not to mention her parents are still there.
Thinking of this, she suddenly realized that there was a hot gaze staring at her front door. Lu Man frowned instinctively and looked at the other person's gaze.
I saw Mo Xiaosheng walking beside her, looking at her with a smile but a smile, a cramped smile in his eyes.
"What?" Lu Man was a little startled when he saw Mo Xiaosheng like this.
"It's okay." Mo Xiaosheng chuckled and shook his head. Perhaps seeing that Lu Man's face was not pretty, he added: "I just think you have changed."
"Yes?"
Lu Man answered casually, lacking in interest, and didn't want to talk.
changed? Who has never changed
As soon as he walked out of the encirclement of the villa, Lu Man saw the red hair standing straight under the street lamp. His hair was redder than when I saw him last time. Now this red hair is as red as fire. Same.
He stood motionless, like a zombie doll in a shop window. Fortunately, no one was walking around here, otherwise he would stand here so swaggering, not knowing how many people would be frightened.
As if feeling Lu Man's gaze, Hong Mao raised his head stiffly. When he saw that it was Lu Man, the shadow of his eyes suddenly disappeared and became docile, and his body moved unconsciously. Moved, but quite ashamed.
Lu Man was amused, and the pace became faster. When she was able to walk in, she suddenly realized that the red stiff body was injured. His original red hair was scorched on the shoulders. One piece, as if it had been roasted by fire, stuck in one place in twos and threes.
"Master." Seeing Lu Man's gaze rested on his shoulders, the red hair stepped back stiffly and lowered his head.
His pronunciation is very stiff, a bit like a mechanical sound, but listening carefully can still tell what he is talking about. For so long, she has only heard the red-haired stiff talking when she first saw him. Even so, he At that time, it was only possible to use the collision between the bones to simulate the occurrence, which is two concepts with the vocal cords.
It seems that during this time, he has grown a lot.
Lu Man felt relieved, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "How did this work?"
Hearing her question, the red-haired stiff face was taken aback, it seemed to be a little embarrassing, and it took a long time to hesitate: "The subordinate is incompetent. He didn't do the things the master explained, so the culprit ran away."
Don't think about it, the culprit he was talking about must be Zhang Di's grandfather.
Lu Man relieved him, and the embarrassment on his face disappeared after Hong Mao Zang knew that Grandpa Zhang was dead.
Immediately afterwards, Lu Man took the Red-haired Zombie into the bottle and walked out of the villa area with Mo Xiaosheng.