Chapter 157

"Okay, the skin is also repaired, Atletico Madrid, come here, lie down and have a try."

Su Xingzhi hooked his fingers at Atletico Madrid.

Atletico seemed a little nervous, and shook his hand vigorously to encourage him, before he slowly floated to the side of his corpse, and then lay down with his eyes closed and his teeth gritted.

The eyes of Atletico Madrid's corpse moved quickly, and then he slowly opened them.

"I, am I alive?"

Atletico sat up, looking at his very realistic body with surprise and joy.

Ning Mei threw herself into his arms crying and laughing, but before she was happy for a while, she discovered something unusual.

"Uh, Jing Lang, you don't have a heartbeat?"

Atletico Ma was taken aback when he heard the words, and stroked his chest with his right hand.

Sure enough, the beating heart there was completely silent now.

"My lord, what's going on? TAT?"

Ning Mei hurriedly looked at Su Xingzhi.

Su Xingzhi replied with a face of course: "Atletico Madrid is a dead person, how could there be a heartbeat?"

"But, but, now he..."

She gestured anxiously with her eyebrows fixed, but suddenly, she remembered something.

"You mean, Jinglang is just like you now, only wearing a human skin suit?"

Su Xingzhi nodded: "It's just that his clothes are his own original products, so there won't be any phenomenon of rejection."

"how so……"

Ning Mei, who originally thought that Atletico Madrid could come back to life, was full of disappointment.

"What's wrong with this? He's a living dead now, isn't he a natural match with you? And compared to before, he just lacks breathing and heartbeat. Is there anything else different?"

"Different……"

Ning Mei couldn't say there was any difference, but she just felt dull, as if something was wrong.

On the contrary, Atletico Madrid is very open.

He still went forward to hold Ningmei's hand in such a cheerful manner: "Isn't this very good? I have also become like you. This way we can really be happy for a long time."

Ning Mei suddenly wanted to cry again: "Fool, if you are dead, what will your parents do?"

"Isn't that good? If your parents die, you can reunite as a family."

At this time, Yan Nianzhen's blood from the demon race has not yet calmed down. His blood-like red pupils and the looming fangs between his red lips made him look a bit more evil.

(End of this chapter)

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