Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 316 - A Trail Of Slaughter; Rising Murderous Aura
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 2
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 604: There's a Long Road Ahead
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3821: Sudden Drop in Strength
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 307: Malice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 229: Familiar
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1140.5- Needle Bird change (2)
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 930: Miniaturization
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1140- Needle Bird change
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 1
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 28: The Demon King’s Summon
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 602: Reputation After Death Isn't Important
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3820: Essence of the Five Organs
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 306: Malice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 228: Surrounded
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1139.5- Ice Corridor (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1139- Ice Corridor
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 670 - Descend, O Crawling Chaos
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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