Hou Lan, a crippled medical student, was tricked into becoming a "soul restorer" in the apocalypse.
The system asks me to fight zombies? No, I want to give the zombies acupuncture, brew Chinese medicine, and use e-sports hand speed to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation.
The strongest god of war treats me as a substitute, cold and paranoid. I handed him a copy of the "Teammate Assessment Form" with my backhand: "Want to form a team? Take the exam first, and then talk about relationships after passing."
The last days are very bitter, but I am very skinny. When zombies line up waiting for me to get an injection, when the God of War will say "please"...
Only then did I realize that the Bai Yueguang he was looking for seemed to be me.
