Chapter 33: Tier 7 Zombie, Backpack Expansion Card

This was the first time Song Yu had ever seen a Tier 7 zombie. It had long since lost any semblance of a human form. Its facial features were blurred and indistinct, and its massive frame stood several times taller than a military transport truck. Its entire body was covered in a thick, hardened shell encrusted with sharp spikes, and a long, barbed tail behind it shimmered with an unnatural, eerie light. Song Yu opened the Tier 7 zombie’s status panel to inspect its attributes, and at the sight of them, he couldn't help but gasp.

No one expected that after the match concluded, the buzz surrounding the game between Sky and 419 would completely eclipse the other marquee matchup.

Looking at Lord Grim, he was still acting as if he were back in Green Forest, striding forward with his battle lance in hand. Seeing this guy taking the initiative to clear the path of traps, Yue Zhongmian and the others felt it was just as well.

Liu Yuyan tightened her hold on Tang Jian. People often say that a man’s sweet talk is the least reliable thing, because once a man gains wealth and power, the vast majority will grow fickle and yearn for the new.

In the instant that the Blood Moon flickered out of existence, a destructive, violent killing intent surged forth, followed immediately by Qitong’s agonizing wail.

At this moment, these psychics would manipulate the sword lights to fly back, merging them into the halo of blades circling them to build up power once more.

Zhang Shuo instantly grasped Arthur’s intention. This guy wanted to rely on the strength of the crowd to help him deal with these dark creatures; otherwise, even if the Knights of the Round Table were capable of taking down the multitude of monsters here, the cost would surely be immense, and casualties would likely be high.

Upon hearing the patient describe symptoms of abdominal pain, bloating, nausea, vomiting, and a blockage of gas and bowels, Sun Lihui learned that the patient also had a bad habit of binge eating.

He had originally thought that the matter with Xu Qingru had come to an end and that he could look forward to a wonderful life of cohabitation during college, but then this incident occurred. Lin Xuan felt somewhat depressed. He opened the door to go to the bathroom to wash up, and while brushing his teeth, he looked in the mirror, feeling as though this were some sort of karmic retribution.

The number of patients coming every day to seek medical advice, get prescriptions, and recuperate was endless, and it was common to see queues of people waiting.

In truth, Song Qingtian was unwilling to let Song Chunsheng work at the factory. Song Chunsheng had previously stolen the recipe for instant noodles, later caused trouble at the factory while drunk, and this time he was a gambler who had been to the police station. How could one feel at ease having him work there?

The priority now was to secure a long-term footing at Emperor Foods; figuring out how to get Vanessa to leave for good was the most pressing matter.

As Cha Fu helped the old man over, she heard that deep voice. There was not a hint of impatience in it; even when the man he was speaking to interrupted him because he did not understand what was being written, he showed no dissatisfaction or annoyance.

Tang Chi really couldn't come up with any good ideas. After agonizing over it for two days with the deadline approaching, she simply asked Gu Lingzheng about it that night.

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Then today, Yu Qingtong actually posted on Weibo again, and quite seriously mentioned "Mister." Anyone who knew the relationship between Yu Qingtong and Sheng Xuzhe knew that they addressed each other as "Mister" and "Madam." It sounded like a rather formal and rigid way to address one another, yet it carried a unique, sweet feeling.

After saying this, Wang Susu went to the room next door to rest. Yu Qingtong had been filming with the crew, and she had been there the whole time too, working very hard.

But there was one thing he was certain and sure of: Zhong Yi was definitely a more important presence to him, and to Lian Xing, than An Qi ever was.

It was just a pity that, whether back then or now, she had no standing and no status to confess those feelings to him.

Fu Qian also felt that the two guests in the middle were boring and skipped to the end to see Xu Ze’s segment. This was the advantage of online variety shows; the audience could skip around at will, making it very obvious who was good and who was not.