35 Zombie Experience Pass 35

For Li Fengbo, the latter part of that statement was entirely superfluous. Having already obtained the dossiers on the two suspects, he immediately pulled out his phone to report the situation to his superior at the police station and requested the issuance of arrest warrants for the pair. Checking the time, he figured the neighborhood supermarket might still be open, so he took Hao Hao along to pick up a few things.

Li Lin had been on an expedition to the Great Sheng for half a year; Zi Dian remained behind to guard the palace, while Qing Shuang and A Lang accompanied him on the journey.

The monk did not explain his reasoning, simply telling Li Yifan to return to Jinshan Temple with him, claiming it was to purify the evil thoughts in his heart.

Lin Xiu understood that accepting the bounty money was essentially signing a contract of servitude. Her mother had told her that wealthy households had their own embroiderers, many of whom were hereditary bondservants, whereas those working in embroidery workshops were free citizens who simply earned money through their craft.

Since arriving in this world, Wang Feng had only ever seen the old man drinking on Mount Fengxian, though he himself rarely touched alcohol.

She always felt that the meat sent over from the laboratory was healthier, more hygienic, and tasted better.

The three fireballs merged into one within Tu’s body, the temperature rising once more, and a crimson flame was born into the world.

She had worn a school uniform every day in the past, so what was the big deal? Besides, she felt deep down that it made no difference what she wore.

Until she was carried out of the cafeteria by someone, staring at this world in a daze, before running into the line with trepidation, surveying this utterly unfamiliar world.

A rider on a warhorse galloped into the streets of the Imperial City, bringing an urgent military dispatch, prompting all checkpoints throughout the city to grant immediate passage.

"It should be somewhere around here. Everyone, stay alert!" Qin Xiao said after entering the core area.

Countless eyes immediately focused on him. Yue Han frowned, thinking for a long time, but still unable to come up with a strategy.

The steward finally let out a sigh of relief. Although Qiu Fan had no real power, he was very persistent when he chose to be difficult. The steward had his own selfish motives for suggesting that solution; after all, if these matters could be resolved all at once, he would have no further worries.

Due to the vast disparity in their cultivation levels, Gui Da struggled to cope and was completely unable to counterattack, forced to rely on the strength of the Bi Xi to barely parry the blows. Enduring such an assault, he would eventually reveal a flaw, and with Qi Lanqing’s cultivation, a single move would be enough to neutralize him and secure victory.

"Lin Qingqing! Who gave you the audacity to threaten me? Where do you think you are? Do you think this is still your Lin family?" Jing Binruo snapped at her directly.

What followed exceeded my expectations. There was no criticism for the underperforming employees; instead, they were met with all sorts of gifts and accolades.

The Mo Group was currently in a state of high anxiety over this matter, facing immense pressure regarding both public opinion and capital.

Although Bei Qiqi was puzzled as to where she had obtained so many numbers, she bit her lip when she finally saw the location and went there anyway.

"I found them. See if any of these fit, and put them on," Zhao Jun said generously.

Li Youran pulled Lin Huixian away, pushed her into the adjacent seat, and sat down next to Song Xiuyan.

Finally, under the observation of the two siblings, she felt like an art piece on display in a storefront. Feeling incredibly shy, she quickly muttered, "It’s nothing," and wanted to take off the down jacket to change back into her own clothes.

"You’re all set to compete tomorrow, aren't you? How is it? Feeling the pressure yet?" Elder Qiu said with a smile.

Yue Jianglong let out a roar, his muscles bulging as his body suddenly grew larger, with individual muscle groups standing out clearly.

"Dinner is ready; I'm going to call Fei'er," Sun Lulu said, appearing from the kitchen with a smile.

For more than a month after that, as time slowly passed, the matter had faded significantly, but this explicit remark from Tian Rong sent ripples through her heart once again.

The closer they got to the center, the more red doors were opened. Lan Xuan could clearly feel the Yin energy growing heavier ahead.

Chen Xin led Zhao Jun into her room, which was decorated quite warmly, and brewed a cup of coffee.

Consequently, fans went to the official website of Huayang Entertainment to ask what was going on with Gu Jiujiu and why they hadn't stepped forward to explain.

During that moment of hesitation, several members of the Longteng tribe who could have fought on for a dozen more rounds were instantly killed by the Zixue tribesmen.

Yu Haoyang quickly removed his backpack and took out a long-range telescope, preparing to put it on to scan the environment and determine their direction.

As time passed, the seven-story demon tower was being lit up level by level. Dark spots of light flickered like neon, outlining the tower's silhouette; when a massive purple radiance burst forth from the top, the entire space was revealed. It was roughly the size of half a football field, with the demon tower in the center, leaving plenty of open space—enough for four or five thousand people to sit around.

Rui'er's voice was hoarse and sorrowful. Suddenly, she clutched her chest, let out a cry of pain, and collapsed, fainting beside Lan Xi.

Of course, such significant progress was all thanks to the Jin army’s reckless, all-out charges. The number of soldiers still following Li Siyuan and his son had dwindled from the initial four thousand to fewer than a thousand.