Ziwu Corpse Disaster

"Where is this?" He opened the door to the south and saw the endless plains. Looking back at the empty refrigerator, he sighed and took the first step to a strange world. "Why do you have to go to all this trouble? I just want to eat." Xiang Nan looked at the knife on his neck with mixed feelings. "Hey, if you want to blame me, it's your bad luck. We just want to eat!" The leading robber stared with red eyes and looked ferocious... In the middle of the night, the roaring figure staggered out of the door. The once stinky face looked disgusting, and the half-naked gums kept opening and closing, chewing something... Xiang Nan clutched his still bleeding head and ran on his horse. Behind him were the burning villages and desperate cries. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.