I don't know if it is Fu Yue's illusion. Looking at the beautiful and beautiful face in front of her, she always feels that this girl seems a bit more beautiful than a while ago.
"Hello."
Fu Yue nodded towards He Wei, she took out a lipstick in the mirror, and carefully applied her lip makeup.
The woman in the mirror is incredible.
Jiang Fu's face is really beautiful, it's an aggressive showy, aggressive, no room left.
Fu Yue was looking at the mirror and admiring her beauty.
Then, she discovered something terrifying.
Also standing in front of the mirror, besides her, there is also a girl named He Wei next to her. At this time, He Wei was washing her hands with her head down.
But the girl reflected in the mirror is arranging her hair.
The level of horror is no less than that you play rock, paper, scissors in front of the mirror, and then... win.
Fu Yue's dark pupils shrank sharply.
The inside of the bathroom seemed very quiet at this moment, a bit strange and gloomy.
Fu Yue stared at the girl in the mirror closely. Then, the girl seemed to have noticed Fu Yue's gaze. She also looked at her and gave a weird smile.
It's creepy.
Fu Yue was initially taken aback, and her hair was about to stand up.
But then I think about it, her identity in this world is a zombie, and rounding is almost like a ghost, so I'm afraid of a wool.
Just when Fu Yue was thinking about it, He Wei's soft voice rang in her ears, and it looked very gloomy and terrifying in this empty bathroom: "What should I do, you discovered it ..."
The original gentle voice became very pretentious at this moment, like a cold and sticky snake, as long as you are not paying attention, it will wrap around your neck.
He Wei's hands gradually touched Fu Yue's shoulders, her nails gradually became longer and darker in color, matching her fair complexion, becoming more terrifying.
"Gluck, I wanted to stay with you for a while, but unfortunately your luck was too bad."
"Your face is so beautiful, so beautiful that I want to take it as my own..."
He Wei's eyes flashed a little obsessively, and she was about to raise her hand to stroke Shang Fu Yue's face.
What Ling He Wei did not expect was that her hand was actually caught.
She raised her eyes in disbelief, and felt the cold on her wrists, a touch that was obviously not human... He Wei's eyes widened slightly, and she opened her lips: "You?!"
He Wei just watched.
The incredibly beautiful woman in front of her smiled at her, then opened Zhang Jiaoyan's red lips, revealing two sharp white fangs, her voice was sweet and charming.
"He Wei, you are looking for death."
Fu Yue then waved and laid a barrier to ensure that others would not run in.
She walked slowly towards He Wei step by step.
But fleeting.
Fu Yue raised his hand to pinch He Wei's neck, pressed her against the wall, half raised her long and narrow peach blossom eyes, and sneered: "I didn't find you. You actually ran over to die first. It's really ridiculous... "
A group of pitch-black flames appeared in Fu Yue's hand for no reason, and the tongue of fire that was uttered instantly swallowed the woman in front of him.
He Wei let out a screaming scream.
Fright and deep resentment towards Fu Yue flashed in her eyes.
She wants to escape.
As long as she doesn't die this time, she can come back sooner or later to take revenge!