Han Xiaobing, who had been working overtime all night, opened his eyes and found that he had turned into a man. It was called the thriller blockbuster of the year. The dense pile of corpses beside him was as high as the mountain. The blood gradually formed a stream, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke. What the hell is this (′?д?｀) The whole family is dead, how can we eat mixed food and wait to die in the next life (;?Д?)! This is the rhythm of drinking the northwest wind! Amen—May God, the Jade Emperor, the Queen Mother, and Guanyin Bodhisattva bless us.