Fubao wears books and becomes a group pet

Chapter 912 Completely Released
Fu Bao didn't know, and was still digging in his trouser pocket: "Hey, why can't I find it? Where is it?"

Mo Junying's face darkened.

What can't be found?Is he that small?
He grabbed Fu Bao's little claw and was about to put it somewhere, to prove that he could find it.

At this time, Fubao's happy voice came from my ear: "I found it."

Then he saw Fu Bao's other little claw took out a mask from his pocket.

"Put it on and don't show it to them."

Fu Bao domineeringly put the mask on Mo Junying's face.

For some reason, she didn't like so many people staring at her brother Ying with scorching eyes. Brother Ying belonged to her and was only for her to see.

Feeling Fu Bao's possessiveness, the corners of Mo Junying's lips curled up even more.

His Fu Bao will finally be jealous.

"Okay. Put it on and don't show it to them. Fubao won't show it to others in the future, okay?"

Fu Bao paused for a moment with his masked hand, and categorically refused: "No."

Mo Junying is very happy, this double standard is too serious, isn't it?

He pinched Fu Bao's elastic baby face: "Why?"

"There's no reason, it just doesn't work."

Fu Bao loves beauty, and what she likes most is when others praise her for her beauty. If she wears a mask, then who can see her beauty and who will praise her?

But she also knew that she seemed to be going too far, so she added: "I don't want others to watch it on TV."

"it is good."

Mo Junying simply agreed this time.He also didn't want Fu Bao to show his face on TV, and then be licked by a group of boys, that would make him sour.

"By the way, Brother Ying, why are you here?"

Mo Junying raised his head and looked behind the mountain. Suddenly, his expression changed: "Who else is there?"

Just as Fu Bao was about to say no, his face suddenly changed drastically.

"Oops, go and have a look."

The two ran through the crowd like a gust of wind and ran to the back of the mountain.

Director Zhang looked at the crowd, gritted his teeth, and ran away.

A group of people just ran away from the murderous tomb lightly, but now they ran back quickly.

After everyone turned around the mountain, they saw Jiang Wanyin, Qin Yiran and Han Shiyue standing closest to the tomb.

Director Zhang's expression changed drastically, and he shouted, "Jiang Wanyin, get out of there quickly, hurry up!"

Jiang Wanyin turned her head and showed a strange smile to Director Zhang. Her red lips parted slightly, and she said two words without saying a word: "It's late."

Fu Bao's eyes froze, staring at the tomb intently.

Mo Junying hugged Fu Bao tightly, with an indifferent expression.

At this time, there was only a faint black mist above the tomb, but in an instant, like a volcanic eruption, thick black smoke gushed out, as thick as ink and silk.

Even people who have not opened their eyes can see the abnormality.

The photographers had sweaty palms and trembling teeth, but they were still shooting with all their might.

This scene was transmitted to the live broadcast room in an instant, and the people across the country who saw this scene were dumbfounded.

[I'm going, this is really challenging the limit of my thinking, there are really zombies in this world!Even if there are zombies, I actually saw them with my own eyes! 】

[Wow, could this thick smoke be the incarnation of zombies?It looked so scary. 】

[I don't think so, the production team won't be so unlucky, right?The crew should run quickly]

[What a fart, are you dumbfounded if you didn't see Brother Shui?]

【It's all because Jiang Wanyin, the white lotus, is so vicious. She lured the zombies out. 】

[Upstairs, please don't take the rhythm every time I am, I am so good, what happened to you, and you blackmailed me again? 】

【Please, Jiang Wanyin's brainless fans, are you all blind?Didn't you see that Jiang Wanyin smiled weirdly at Director Zhang just now?Don’t you think it’s spooky?]

【That was controlled by zombies, not my real mood. 】

[I'll go, talk about brain-dead fans, I admire Jiang Wanyin, to be able to collect such a brain-dead fans.For the stupid fans upstairs, I think I have to popularize the knowledge for you. People who have been controlled by zombies are basically zombies.Are you sure you want to continue fan Jiang Wanyin? 】

Jiang Wanyin's fan stopped talking.

At this time, sharp laughter came from the tomb...

(End of this chapter)