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The black mist surges and the divine blood flows backwards. Surrender or resist? Then I will answer you with the sword in my hand!

[Transportation book + apocalypse + sweet pet; little zombie with mysophobia x ruthless apocalyptic boss] Sang Zhi recently found that he was a little unlucky. Every night when he went to bed, he would wear a book about the apocalypse on a male channel, and became a little cannon fodder zombie who was shot in the head by the male protagonist as soon as he appeared. In this regard, Sangzhi said that if you can't afford to offend, you can hide. But who the hell can explain why the smell of the male protagonist is fatally tempting to her, making her so greedy that she can't even walk? Hey! Simply. Sangzhi took the disposable syringe and sneaked into his room. With her five years of experience as a blood drawing nurse, she guaranteed that as long as a flying needle was inserted, he would definitely not feel any pain! Then, Chen Wan woke up from the pain. Chen: "You want to draw my blood? Do you believe I will kill you?" Sang: "It's not that I don't have you. Don't talk nonsense. I just saw that you were feeling uncomfortable and wanted to give you a shot!" Later. The man who killed her by drawing her blood one by one took the initiative to stretch his arm in front of her and coaxed softly: "My dear, you can draw as much as you want. I want to sleep on the bed tonight." Sang Zhi's eyes lit up and he immediately took the syringe. However. Good guy, the whipping was so fierce that I was knocked unconscious.