Doomsday, Let's Open A Restaurant

The next day, it wasn’t yet bright outside.

Xiao Feng woke up feeling frozen.

"Weird? The resturant is temperature-controlled year-round, how can it be this cold? Didn’t they close the windows?"

Xiao Feng opened his eyes, looking at the pitch-black room.

The luminescent clock on the wall showed it was only six in the morning.

But because it was winter, it was still pitch black outside.

At that moment, Xiao Feng suddenly noticed a faint white light emanating from his body.

"What’s this?"

Xiao Feng jumped in surprise.

Underneath his skin, there seemed to be waves of white light emitting.

These white lights also exuded a chilling sensation.