Being Hunted Every Day! I Was Forced to Become a God in Martial Arts!

Small, cold, stiff, and dark. This was Zhang Yi's first feeling after waking up. He shook his body, and there were sounds of "creak" and "creak". The sound seemed to be the rubbing of some kind of heavy oil cloth. It was even accompanied by the smell of corpse stench. Body bag? As a morgue administrator and forensic doctor, Zhang Yi made a judgment almost instantly. "I was put in the freezer of the morgue?" Groove! It's concise and powerful, please move to the main text. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.