Yu Shiran stood still, but two silver threads had already silently extended—one toward the ceiling and the other crawling on the ground behind her.
Zombie Lolita possesses limited intelligence, but there was still Black Silk around...
The silver threads circled around without detecting anything and slowly retracted back.
However, Yu Shiran didn't believe it, blinked her eyes, took a step back and turned to face the mirror.
The mirror was covered with a layer of dust, making it hard to see clearly. Furthermore, with the dim light, if it weren't for Yu Shiran being a zombie, she probably wouldn't be able to make out even the blurry figure reflected inside.
"Hey, how could this... Black Silk, shut up, I didn't see it wrong!"
After staring at the mirror for a while, Yu Shiran pouted her lips in defense and simply pulled up her sleeve to start cleaning the mirror surface.
As the dust was wiped away bit by bit, the Yu Shiran in the mirror also gradually became clear.
