Catastrophe erupted, it was the end of the world. Survivors were surrounded by the impregnable wall, a new order was established... The desire for power, faith, and darkness pervaded each other, layer upon layer of brands imprinted in every corner of the heart. The virus wreaked havoc, were these humans' true colors? "I unexpectedly survive, I want to live." –Du Dian
Cough! Cough!
Suddenly, the young man who had just finished eating the steak lay on the ground and started coughing violently. He grabbed his throat with both hands as if he was going to spit out something that was stuck in his throat.
When the lady saw this, she rolled her eyes at him and said, “Useless thing. You can still choke after eating something.”
The human slave dog was still coughing violently. His face was flushed red from coughing and he raised his hand to cover his mouth.
The noble frowned and said, “Get lost. Go back to the punishment room and receive twenty strokes of the Whip.”After saying that, he kicked the boot with the embroidered pattern on it on his body.