Zombies were bouncing in the corridor outside the door.
The female ghost in red was floating outside the window.
A night of ghosts appeared on the streets in the middle of the night.
Jiang Chen locked the door and turned on the Fat Otaku Happy Potion. He sat in front of the computer.
"As long as we don’t cut off the internet, everything will be fine.”
The god-level otaku system was activated. As long as one did not go out, they could become stronger. The supreme dojo was growing day by day.
With the revival of terror, the tube-shaped apartment in the Laocheng District of a small town became the safest place in the world.
"I want to move in! No matter what the conditions are!" A billionaire shouted.