I Have a Date with a Thousand-year-old Female Corpse

"Ugh—"

Behind you, Zong Wangyue, and Dai Zhenan were hiding in a corner, violently vomiting on the ground; Wei Shuxian, although somewhat better than them, was pale, turned his back, and refused to look at that disgusting scene.

"Bastard!"

Xian Qianling was indeed a tomboy, just angrily wiping the brain matter off her face, obviously enraged by the other party’s method of killing to silence.

"Zhang Zifeng!"

"Present!"

"Immediately mobilize all police forces for a raid on Eternal Demon City!"

"Yes!"

Zhang Zifeng hurriedly grabbed the walkie-talkie and dashed out.

Xian Qianling turned to look at you. You had taken off your coat because it was splattered with brain matter and tossed it aside.