Transmigrating into a Doll Princess: Pink Princess

"How many taels of silver?" Feng Qianyu raised her eyebrows: "What do you want money for?"

"I, I don't want to stay in this ghost place by myself! I'm going to stay in a hotel." Long Fuyue finally expressed his thoughts.

"Staying in a hotel?!" Feng Qianyu's expression suddenly turned cold, and she said stiffly: "No! I don't have half a tael of silver with me, so I have to stay in a hotel and figure out how to do it myself!"

With a flick of his hand, he flew away.

Long Fuyue was stunned, and didn't understand how this guy could be so angry all of a sudden: "Stingy guy! He won't give me a few taels of silver. If you can figure it out, you can figure it out yourself. I'm a big job Can a person be suffocated by urine?" [

He ran into the room, lit a candle, and looked around the room.Seeing antiques such as porcelain vases on the small table, her heart moved, and she thought to herself: "Anyway, the old emperor gave me this house, so everything in this house is mine! This bottle looks like a It’s a good thing, it must be worth a lot of money..."

She rummaged through the room, found a piece of brocade as a wrapper, packed some bottles and cans in it, picked it up and left.

She had just walked out of the room, when she raised her head inadvertently, she staggered in fright.There were more than a dozen zombies surrounded by the door, with pale complexion, sluggish face, corpse spots all over the body, and a strange stench floating in the air.

Long Fuyue frowned slightly, and muttered a curse: "Damn, scare me with such illusory things again! Go to hell!" Holding the burden in one hand, he took out the sword with the other and waved it.

"Pfft!" To Long Fuyue's surprise, the sword in her hand pierced straight into the body of a zombie, and the feeling of piercing into the flesh made Long Fuyue break out in a cold sweat instantly.

they!it is true!

This time the zombies are all real!

Long Fuyue withdrew her strength quickly, but couldn't stop herself from rushing three steps forward, almost colliding with the zombie. She backed away in a hurry, and there was no pain or fear on the face of the zombie she stabbed. Expression, step forward.The black and blue nails on both hands were like ten sharp knives gleaming with cold light, facing Long Fuyue's heart.The rancid smell almost made her faint.