Supply Sweep

"You guys are too slow..."

Wang Ran immediately took off his bloodstained shirt, revealing his firm muscles.

"You're done?"

Liu Shiyao pushed up her glasses and asked in surprise.

It had only been a few minutes!

You must be joking!

One golden-eyed Mutant Zombie and a dozen regular Mutant Zombies.

One for one. It's too easy.

Wang Ran threw his shirt on the deck.

It was so dirty. There was no need to continue wearing it.

"You...

"Are you still a human?!

"Ah, can I study you after we go back?

"As long as you let me draw a little of your blood..."

"No!" Wang Ran directly interrupted Liu Shiyao.

How could he let others dig at his secrets?

If word of this got out, he would become the target of many organizations.

If they discovered that his white wine was even more potent than his red wine, he might become an emotionless *** machine...

This won't do!

"Alright ..."