Evil King's Supreme Poisonous Queen

No matter how good your temper is, you can't help it!

One second before he fainted, Murong Sheng secretly scolded in his heart, the worst thing in the world!

"Here, found it, right here!"

Several dogs running around Murong Sheng lying on the ground, saliva flowing out of their mouths.

If he hadn't been scolded by the people who caught up with him, he might have bitten Murong Sheng.

"Run! Keep running! I see where you can go!"

One of the men who caught up looked at Murong Sheng who fainted on the ground and sneered.

Where can this little arm and calf go?!

Haven't you been chased back by his dog?!

A man followed him. He was not as optimistic as the first one. Looking at Murong Sheng, his eyebrows frowned: "how can this dress be different? Can you change clothes when you run away?"

"No?" the first man also looked down. "This dress really doesn't look like Mumu, but this miasma forest, only our people exist, and there can't be anyone else. Can anyone lie here, except Mumu?"

Although the second man had some doubts about the clothes, he thought that what the first man said was really no problem, so he nodded.

"You're right. It really doesn't happen that others come in here. It's impossible that another woman happens to come in when we chase Mu Mu. There won't be such a coincidence at the end of the day."

Although

Most people think that there is no coincidence at the end of the day, but this time they met!

"Yes, even if we recognize the wrong person, these dogs will never admit it!" the first man was a little proud. "My dog, nothing else, is still very good at recognizing people!"

Now that these dogs are around the woman instead of continuing to look for people, so long can only explain one thing.

Lying on the ground, unconscious, this woman is the person they are looking for!

"Yes, it can't be someone else's except Mumu," he said, and gave himself the reason to believe. "You see, there are Mumu's unique patterns on the back of your hand. It must be Mumu's right."

The eyes of the two people quickly looked at the back of murongsheng's hand. Sure enough!

It has a bright red and unique pattern!

"Yes, as like as two peas, can anyone else have this pattern? Even if there is, can it appear exactly the same? It can't be anyone else!"

However, there was still a man who was a little suspicious: "but I remember that when Mumu left, she was really not wearing this dress."

I always feel something wrong.

But if there is something wrong, I can't say who came.

That's it.

Anyway, such a similar pattern can't be photographed all over the world. What's more, it's still in this desolate miasma forest?

Besides, how can there be so many coincidences?

On Mumu's way to escape, he happened to see a woman in the miasma forest? Then there was such a pattern on the back of the woman's hand.

It doesn't make sense. It really makes sense.

Thinking about it, the man squatted down and rubbed the back of murongsheng's hand a few times, rubbing his skin as red as the pattern.