Rebirth of the National Male God: Master Quan, Fancy Favorite

The door of the basement was locked with a chain, Qu Yizhao pulled it, and when he found that it could be opened, he immediately planned to tear the chain.

The sound of "哗啦啦啦" was deafening, looking at the dusty chain in his hand, Qu Yizhao threw it aside in disgust.

The heavy black chain fell to the ground with a clang, raising dust.

"crunch"

Qu Yizhao opened the rusted iron door, which made a heavy sound.

Qu Yizhao frowned involuntarily due to the unpleasant musty smell and the smell of excrement and urine from small animals.

And the mice in the basement start to flee when they hear footsteps, and the cockroaches and flies are the permanent residents here.

Looking at the dark and dirty small basement, Qu Yizhao didn't feel too disgusted, she pressed the switch, and tragically found that there was no electricity at all.

No one has lived there for so long, how clean do you want to be?

Throwing Yang An on the ground casually, he didn't care how dirty the floor was, anyway, Yang An's body couldn't be seen how clean it would be.

Seeing the pain of the other party, Qu Yizhao found a wooden stick that looked good in the small dark basement with the help of the light from the door.

Then stuff it into Yang An's mouth and let Yang An bite it.

If she didn't stuff a wooden stick, she was really worried that Yang An would bite her tongue.

Although the recovery ability of zombies is very strong, Qu Yizhao doesn't know if Yang An, who has a part of zombie genes, will die.

If she died... who would she talk to?

After thinking about it, Qu Yizhao tied Yang An tightly with the chains that locked the basement, leaving no room for Yang An.

After feeling that the other party could not break free from this iron chain at all, Qu Yizhao patted the dust on his hands.

Yang An is getting more and more irritable, just looking at it makes people worry, he is like a berserk warrior in the game.

The veins on his arms and neck bulged, ferocious and terrifying, as if they were ruthlessly stationed on Yang An's body like a twig.

The eyes are protruding, and the eyeballs are dark, weird and weird, but the whites around the eyeballs are bloodshot, like a monster through and through.

"Kill...kill me...please..."

Yang An was drooling, holding a wooden stick in his mouth, and faltered.

Tears also flowed from the corners of his eyes and fell on the dark floor, splashing small waves of mud.

Qu Yizhao looked at the painful Yang An, and refused without hesitation.

"I don't want to. I have to pay a price for killing you. I don't do such thankless things. You know, you are now a rare animal."

Qu Yizhao is not the Holy Mother, the reason why she brought Yang An to this small basement where no one came was because she was worried that someone would find her and Yang An.

It's just that it doesn't matter to find Yang An, but it does matter to find her.

She didn't want to get involved with such obviously problematic things and people.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Yang An laughed intermittently, sullenly, but it made people's heart twitch suddenly.

The voice was shrill and mocking, like a nightingale crying with blood, just listening to it made people feel chills.

"What... what... what rare animal... it's just... just a... experiment... a test object that was... abandoned by people."

Yang An's face was contorted, and he spoke intermittently, as if he had exerted all his strength. His chest kept rising and falling, and then convulsed all over him.

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