Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 20
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 34: New Map! The Underground Sewer and Slime!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 623: Old Friend From Younger Days
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3830: Traversing Through Outer Space
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Weren't girls supposed to be delicate creatures?
When Chen Beimo looked at the group of girls eagerly watching the dissection of a zombie corpse, he felt as if he had just gotten a glimpse of a new world. Not to mention, weren't these girls responsible for killing this zombie as well? Weren't they a little too strong?
The zombie Jun Zishu and Liu Yingtong dragged into the kitchen belonged to a middle-aged man, and he was one of the stall owners in the food court. He was still wearing the standard uniform required of food court staff even.
"I know him. He sells rice noodles. Ahh… His rice noodles were one of the better foods on the second floor," Liu Manman said, letting out a melancholy sigh. She was one of this rice noodle stall's frequent customers.
The middle-aged man's face was relatively intact. He was probably bitten on the arm since a huge chunk of flesh was missing there. The back of his head also looked a little gruesome since that was where Jun Zishu had stabbed him with his fruit knife.
Honestly, though, this was a rather good outcome already. Had Jun Zishu already switched to using a cleaver at the time, his head would've been split apart like some of the other zombies outside.
Liu Yingtong first cut open the man's chest, revealing an unspeakable scene and assaulting everyone's nasal cavity with a thick fishy smell.
Xu Qiu turned her head away and covered her nose, finding the sight and the smell a little unbearable.
Liu Manman also wanted to dry heave, but when she saw that most of her friends remained unperturbed, she held the urge within her. Even so, she still dared not look down at the cadaver.
Lin Su: This smell really is…something.
Liu Manman: Shouldn't mosaics appear at this time?
Xu Qiu: Why aren't you guys afraid to see this…
Lin Su: It's a little disgusting, but just look at Zishu. We should learn to be strong like her.
Ren Nanying: It's already dead. What's there to be scared of?
Jun Zishu was indeed unperturbed by the gruesome sight. On the contrary, she looked at the organs of the cadaver closely from a
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