my neighbor is a zombie

Chapter 1798

And because the task required not to disclose the identity of the mysterious master, just in case, Mu Qingqing did not bring the badge and certificate of the mysterious master.

Afterwards, she checked again, and when there was nothing wrong, she said to Mo Yichen, "I'm leaving."

Mo Yichen looked at her, and suddenly reached out to hug her tightly again.

The girl's body is very light, very soft, as soft as bones, and it is extremely comfortable to hold in the hand.

In such a short period of time, he couldn't bear to part with her.

What a bad...and sweet feeling.

"Qingqing, be careful." Mo Yichen sighed, and began to regret that he hadn't learned any useful methods from his bad father in the past. Almost none of the demon secrets he mastered could help her.

Or, should I ask my bad father to undo the seal for me?

Mo Yichen hugged the girl for a while, and finally let her go.

Mu Qingqing hugged him back, raised her hand to hook his neck and kissed him actively, then ran out the door blushing.

……

Nine o'clock at night.

Outside the night charm bar.

This bar is very hidden, Mu Qingqing opened the map to search for a while, and finally found the small door of the bar hidden in the corner.

Push the door to enter.

The light in the bar is very dark and smoky.

The music is loud and harsh.

The woman leading the dance on the stage was almost naked, twisting her plump delicate body in a frenzy.

And still wearing a school uniform and ponytail, the pure and bright Mu Qingqing attracted the attention and eagerness of many people.

Ignoring these complex gazes, he walked directly to the bar, found an empty seat and sat down, and immediately tapped the bar counter with his thin white fingertips.

The waiter came over, took a look at her school uniform, and asked with a smile, "Hi, what do you need?"

Mu Qingqing held her exquisite chin with one hand, tilted her head, and said lazily, "A glass of death game."

The words "Game of Death" spit out.

The air around her suddenly seemed to be frozen like dead silence.

The waiter's expression also froze for a moment, then he hooked the corners of his mouth and resumed a regular smile: "My guest, are you sure you want the 'Game of Death'? Do you know what it stands for?"

"You know I'm here." Mu Qingqing raised her eyebrows.

Only the devil knows what it represents, but the task requires such a thing, can I still violate it?
"Once the game of death is sold, there is no way to go back. Have you considered it?" the waiter asked again.

Before she could answer, a big hand behind her suddenly touched her shoulder.

Looking back, a man with a flirtatious smile was sitting behind her, and his small eyes showed surprise when he saw Mu Qingqing's face.

Then, the other party grinned his mouth with yellow teeth, and said with a smile: "Little beauty, if you are in short supply of money, brother can help you, why can't you think of a 'death game'?"

Mu Qingqing became more and more puzzled, besides the name of the wine, what else does the game of death represent?
But she didn't ask, but with a flick of her wrist, she pulled out the pocket knife she kept close to her body, and directly touched the man's neck, and said with a half-smile, "Keep your dirty hands away."

After the words fell, the blade exerted a little force, and a bloodstain appeared on the man's neck, and he immediately retracted his hand in fright.

Mu Qingqing snorted, took the knife back, patted the place touched by the man in distaste, then raised her eyebrows and looked at the waiter: "What are you still doing in a daze? I want a cup of death game, listen, clear, clear... ?"

(End of this chapter)