Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

As soon as Mu Jing tilted his head, Prince Qiu consciously handed the task paper in front of her, so that she could read it conveniently.

"It looks boring."

In addition to collecting materials, the tasks on the bulletin board are collecting materials. There are still very few tasks that require the number of zombies to be killed, which can be said to be very humane.

In other words, the person in charge of managing this place knows the scope of these people's capabilities. They are only suitable for avoiding zombies and collecting supplies, not for combat.

She tore off the task attached to the top, and then heard a gasping sound behind her.

"Hey, am I right? This woman actually tore off the task of killing a hundred zombies!"

"It's poisonous. She's very straight-faced. She's probably a newcomer who doesn't understand the rules. Does she know that she must complete the task after accepting it? If she fails to complete it, she will be kicked out."

"Maybe she doesn't bother to live in the same place as us? Hahaha!"

"That's right. After all, someone who has the courage to do this kind of task must have some skills, haha!"

The trend of the topic began to change, from disbelief at the beginning to sarcasm, they gradually concluded that this young girl who seemed a little childish could not complete the task that was particularly difficult in their eyes.

Mu Jing, who would never waste unnecessary expressions for insignificant people and things, took the task paper and asked Prince Qiu to continue to lead the way, and took them to the place where the task was registered to make a registration.

The person in charge of the registration looked at Mu Jing with some surprise, and while recording, looked up three times to make sure that she herself was going to take this task.

After registering, Mu Jing said, "I don't look like someone who can kill zombies?"

Zhou Qiyang was taken aback, and said, "You look softer than usual when you wear your hair?"

"Yeah?"

Mu Jing lifted up a small lock of hair, "I think my hair color is very social."

"Brother Jing, is your hair dyed? I haven't seen such a beautiful grandma gray~" Yuan Lin looked at her hair with some envy, and said, "I'm not old enough, so I can only wear a wig."

"intrinsic."

When Mu Jing saw a few familiar faces approaching from the opposite side, he didn't intend to chat with them, and passed them by without squinting.

"Brother Jing, are you returning to your ancestors?"

Hearing that she was born with it, Yuan Lin said without any doubt: "That's great...I also want Brother Jing's hair color~"

"Black hair is pretty."

Mu Jing turned his head to look at him, Yuan Lin's hair color is not particularly black, it will show a little brown in the sun, matching his appearance, so cute that people want to touch his head.

"Black hair is too cute, I want to be a little rebellious."

"Even if your face is developed, you won't be too MAN, you won't be rebellious."

"Brother Jing..."

Someone has talked about this problem before, but he still believes that when he is in his twenties, he will become more handsome, at least when giving the first impression, people will not directly think of cuteness.

After Yuan Lin pursed his lips, dimples appeared, which made Mu Jing reach out and poke his dimples, "Rebellious boys don't make such cute expressions."

The cute boy who was suddenly teased hurriedly held his red face and ran to hide behind Zhou Qiyang, "Brother Jing, you can't because of..."

"What?"

You can't tease Brother Ze just because he's not around, but he doesn't dare to say this, so he can only say aggrievedly: "You can't poke me just because I'm cute, men and women can't kiss each other."

"Everyone on the road regards me as a brother, and you can too."