Chapter 83
Yu Qingxian did not go back to bring out the tyrannosaurus rex.
First of all, she was now the half-owner of the tyrannosaurus rex.
As for why she was only the half-owner?
It was because she was actually a corpse, only retaining human thoughts due to an accident.
So she was considered a half-owner.
The zombies around didn't pay much attention to her either. Yu Qingxian wasn't carrying a camera, but she had her phone.
The clothes she was wearing were someone else's old clothes, although they might have been name brands, or they could have been ordinary clothes.
Yu Qingxian didn't understand these clothing brands.
And her knowledge of them came solely from temporary searches on the internet when writing novels.
When Yu Qingxian came across a shop that looked incredibly well-decorated, she went inside.
Anyway, she exchanged her slightly chunky cotton coat for a beautiful overcoat.
She was even wearing a pretty winter dress.
Of course, she didn't forget to bring back a red scarf for the tyrannosaurus rex.
White dogs look better with red scarves.
After wandering around the clothing store, she followed the main street to the most prosperous area.
Of course, she wasn't going to the electronics malls to get drones.
Instead, she was going to some photography studios.
Those people had the good stuff.
Speaking of which, could electronic products still work in this kind of temperature?
Although Yu Qingxian thought about it, she still entered the building.
There was a guide map in the lobby on the first floor. Yu Qingxian took a look and saw that photography studio.
It was an internet celebrity studio, and the scenery and portraits they shot were all very beautiful.T/his chapter is updated by nov(ê(l)biin.co/m
Yu Qingxian had followed this studio before.
And this studio had also filmed them eating.
They even listed the prices.
Yu Qingxian glanced at the prices and almost fainted.
She went upstairs and easily entered the studio.
The items inside were not arranged very neatly.
She walked in, and it seemed like there was some movement.
Yu Qingxian stood at the entrance, and suddenly a zombie crawled out from the room.
The zombie's clothes were dirty, and its whole body had rotted, with its lower body probably having rotted and fallen off inside the room.
So this zombie crawled over with only its upper body.
Yu Qingxian recognized from its rotten face that it was the founder of this studio.
"Look, this is for you. Isn't it nice?" Yu Qingxian held the scarf, staring at the tyrannosaurus rex with a proud expression.
As if the tyrannosaurus rex would suddenly speak and praise her.
Of course, the tyrannosaurus rex definitely couldn't talk.
But its joyful demeanor spoke volumes.
Without words, Yu Qingxian could feel the tyrannosaurus rex's happiness.
After putting the scarf on the tyrannosaurus rex, it happily circled around her.
Watching the tyrannosaurus rex's delighted behavior, Yu Qingxian suddenly recalled some memories.
On a certain day, she seemed to have circled around her mother like this as well.
Because her mother had bought her a figurine she had always wanted.
Only that comic convention wasn't in the city where she lived, but she really wanted to go, yet was also afraid to.
Just the thought of so many people made her scared.
So she found someone online to help her purchase it.
But how could she have imagined that her mother, as if possessing mind-reading abilities, would know which figurine she wanted?
Even though she already had one at the time.
But her mother still bought her another one.
This made Yu Qingxian very surprised.
So she kept circling around her mother.
She actually couldn't remember what her mother said at the time or the expression on her face.
Whether she had a smile or not.
But she remembered...
Yu Qingxian's hand gently stroked the top of the tyrannosaurus rex's head, lightly rubbing it a few times, with a faint smile on her face.
Although she knew that raising a dog and raising a child had similarities and differences.
But she could probably understand some of her mother's feelings back then.
Yu Qingxian had the tyrannosaurus rex sit down, and she sat down next to it.
She took out her phone and browsed through the photos, telling the tyrannosaurus rex about the people in them.
Just like telling a story to a child, very patiently.
Yu Qingxian spoke of the past.
Although she was telling it to the tyrannosaurus rex, she was also telling it to her emotionally detached self.
After flipping through some photos and returning to the home screen, Yu Qingxian once again saw that black app.
Although it was there when the person who fixed her phone gave it to her.
But Yu Qingxian had never tapped on it before.
After all, Yu Qingxian didn't care about those apps.
She only cared about chat records and photos.