And it was at this moment that Lin Sunzhu suddenly felt the severed finger on her chest vibrating noticeably.
What was going on?
While Lin Sunzhu was still feeling puzzled, she subconsciously picked up the roll call list.
For some reason, looking at the six names on the roll call list, a chilling sensation began to emerge in her heart.
Even after consuming the Cursed Flesh, along with the candle and severed finger, Lin Sunzhu still didn't feel any sense of security.
"Qin... Qin... Qin Bosheng..."
This time, Lin Sunzhu spoke the name with a voice that could be described as somewhat trembling.
...
"Come on in, don't be shy, treat this place as your own home," Wen Xiaoshu offered Dai Lin a cup of freshly brewed Pu'er tea.
She had rarely seen her husband Fang Zhou bring doctor colleagues home before. And this doctor named Dai Lin seemed to have a fairly good relationship with her husband.
