Boss, the Way She Steps on Zombies Is so Cool

"Welcome to the resurrection game, my lovely ants." When Huo Gansheng met Li Ran for the first time, she was wearing a school uniform and her hair was white. The little girl was six years younger than him, and her beautiful eyes seemed to be frozen. He glanced at it, lowered his head and continued to clean the gun in his hand. Unexpectedly, in the next second, Li Ran snatched his gun, pointed it forward and pulled the trigger. The bullet barely scratched the face of the middle-aged man who was bullying the girl. The little girl said coldly: "Let her go if you don't want to die!" Huo Gansheng glanced at his empty palms and rubbed his back molars. It turns out she is not an ice beauty, which is interesting. * Li Ran does not claim to be a kind-hearted person, and her cold eyes met the lazy and evil eyes in front of her. The man's slender fingers were clamping her chin, and his words were ruthless. "Don't keep freezing your pretty face. Come on, smile." Li Ran was speechless and exerted force on his hands. The sharp blade had sunk into the skin of the man's neck, leaving a shallow blood mark. She said coldly: "Let go." * Zhenxiang may be late, but she will never be absent. When this old man who kept healthy outside the game, drank tea and brewed wolfberry berries, and killed zombies for violence inside the game finally fell into her hands, Li Ran raised his chin with a half-smile, and whispered: "Sir Huo, smile."