Please stay away from me, protagonist

Chapter 218: The Foolish and Rich Second Generation (2)

At the same time, Tang Feng, who was standing on a high place on the other side, naturally had no idea that he was in trouble, so he could still laugh at this time.

If she knew, she might not be as happy as she is now.

On the ground, even though most of their companions were killed, it seemed that Tang Feng's flesh and blood was extremely attractive to them. It did not affect their ability to continue climbing up the stairs in the same way as before, even though the two tall and strong zombies that were suitable to serve as the base had already been born.

They no longer have a suitable base, but that doesn't stop them from finding someone else to replace it.

If one person can't do it, then get a few more people to help build it up.

And so they got out, but they had used up all their companions.

This is also their last chance.

As long as one of them is eliminated, they will have no chance next time because it will be out of reach. Unless Tang Feng wants to come down himself, they will have a chance.

Looking at the flame gun in his hand, Tang Feng suddenly waved his hand and put the flame gun back into the space, not knowing what he was thinking of.

She took out her prop, yes, the one-dollar bill that she had never had the chance to use.

The banknote still had creases on it because she had folded it before.

That won’t happen, because once it is put into space the creases on it will disappear, but it will remain permanently.

After all, it is just an ordinary one-yuan banknote. Even if some big guys add some special powder on it due to their bad taste, which makes it have such an effect, its essence remains unchanged.

Essentially, it is just an ordinary one-dollar bill.

Therefore, it has all the characteristics that a one-yuan note has.

Looking at the one-yuan note that was full of creases and curled up, Tang Feng carefully straightened it out.

Then, he pinched a corner of the coin and let it flutter in the wind.

At the same time, the man on the other side had just come to his senses, but became nervous again because of her current actions, with doubt and confusion in his eyes.

He really couldn't understand why she put away the flamethrower and took out a one-dollar bill.

This doesn't make sense at all. Could this dollar bill be more lethal than a flamethrower? Just thinking about it, you know it's impossible.

So, he grabbed his head in confusion, and his hair was messed up like a bird's nest.

There is no need to add any additional decorations, the birds will be able to identify the wrong place and go directly into the nest.

Sister Ji couldn't bear it anymore and took out a comb from somewhere.

First I grabbed his ears, then controlled his neck to prevent him from moving, and then I combed his hair strand by strand.

She also applied some hair oil to make it smoother, and then let him go with satisfaction.

"Yes, this is so handsome, it's pleasing to the eye. A grown man shouldn't be so sloppy. Don't you still want to find a wife? No one would want you like that."

Hearing this, what else can the man say? He can only nod his head repeatedly.

"Yes, yes, Sister Ji is right."

Hearing this, Sister Ji naturally understood that the man was not convinced.

She took out a small mirror from somewhere and handed it to him.

"You definitely won't believe me if I tell you. Why don't you just take a look for yourself? Then you'll know."

The man took the mirror, feeling a little overwhelmed.

I said, "No need, why should I look in the mirror as a grown man? This makes me look too narcissistic."

You girls still need to look in the mirror, after all, it is convenient to use it when you need to touch up your makeup.

But his body still exposed him honestly.

The moment he received the mirror, he lowered his head.

I glanced at myself in the mirror.

He is indeed much more handsome than his previous self.

He felt that this was probably the most handsome he had ever looked.

So, I took the photo several times without realizing it.

I even started to look for the angle unconsciously.

Sometimes he leaned sideways, sometimes he raised his chin.

After a while he lowered his head again.

But among them, I am most satisfied with his profile.

After all, he still knew that his left face was prettier than his right.

Sister Ji was very happy at first when she saw him looking in the mirror, which meant that he was very satisfied with the hairstyle she had done.

Of course he would be very happy, but he took the photo for too long, and she felt uncomfortable.

She didn't know why, but she just felt that way.

She was too embarrassed to ask for the mirror back, as that would make her seem too stingy.

So, he could only keep looking at the mirror like this.

She herself was a little bored, so bored that she started picking her hands.

It's peaceful here, but it's different on the other side.

The banknotes fluttered in the wind. Tang Feng thought there would be some differences, such as seeing some gold threads or something, but she was just overthinking, so the result naturally disappointed her.

She smiled awkwardly and held the banknote back in her hand.

She thought about it for a while and thought about how to use it that Kenkeng taught her.

Just take a deep breath and prepare to use it.

She held the banknote tightly in her hand. An invisible blue light flashed, and a blue protective shield visible to the naked eye rose up out of thin air and covered her.

Is this what Kenkeng meant by absolute territory and rebound?

It can be said that the field is there, but can it really rebound?

She was a little curious.

Really want to try it.

But she was not stupid, and it was impossible for her to leave the safe zone and go down directly.

Moreover, she wanted to try the summoning function more than the rebound function.

She wanted to know if there were ghosts in the world, what they looked like, and whether they really floated in the sky.

Is there still a human form? Did it just turn into molecules in the air?

She was really curious about whether it could be studied and its structure could be known.

After all, she had never seen a ghost in her life, but she had always heard about it, whether it was from her family or in books. Ghosts had been passed down. She had always been very confused. If it was really false, why had it been passed down to the present day?

Isn't that misleading?

Is it because it has appeared before that it is recorded?

Because time has passed so long that those things have disappeared or been separated, leaving only records or legends.

This idea has always been in her mind, but she has never had the chance to put it into practice.

This time she finally has a chance, she must give it a try. Even though they are in different worlds, maybe there are some things in common?

Thinking of this, she moved her mind and began to call.

It seemed to express her strong desire for it.

She clasped her fingers together under her chin, as if making a wish.

It seemed like she had done her best, but she seemed to have overdone it.

Apart from the silent sound of the wind, nothing happened.

She could only smile awkwardly, put down her hand and brushed off the non-existent dust on her body, then coughed a few times and cleared her throat.

Then he smoothed his hair, covered his face and sat down.

I felt too embarrassed to face anyone, luckily no one saw it.

Otherwise, she would have wanted to change to another world. Anyway, there seemed to be nothing fun in this world. It would be better to leave early. Wouldn’t it be nice to go back and drink ice soda and eat snacks?

It certainly smells good, but who made her promise to Sister Ji? If she promised, she should do it. She can't let Sister Ji down. Then how can she have the face to see Sister Ji?

Therefore, she has to persist and do what she says. She cannot let her credibility be damaged and cannot break her bottom line, otherwise he will continue to lower himself next time. She does not want to change herself. She feels that she is good enough now and there is no need to make any changes.