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Apocalypse: I'm the Landlady of the Refuge

After struggling for three years in the apocalypse, because of her mother's act of kindness, Ji Wanwan and her family were harmed by their so-called relatives and died horribly to the countless gnashing of zombies. When she opened her eyes, she was back three days before the apocalypse began. At this time, she had awakened the Super Shelter System. While everyone was engulfed in the zombie crisis, Ji Wanwan was lying flat in the refuge, collecting rent and recruiting underlings... When her enemies came knocking and her softhearted family once again tried to morally blackmail her into taking in those relatives, Ji Wanwan said— We're not close, stop claiming relations! Want to stay? Sure! Hungry? Sure! Want to freeload? No way!!! What? Still want to cause trouble? Then let the underlings throw the troublemakers out, offering them as a human flesh gift package to the zombies outside the shelter! This time, Ji Wanwan made it clear that she lacked virtues in her life, so nobody should even think about morally blackmailing her! In her refuge, she made the rules! But wait, what's up with these underlings? Max-level Water Element Superpower big shot: Wanna play with water? Carrying a water gun and squirting zombies, the kind that doesn't make a peep? Max-level Gold Element Superpower big shot: Do you like gold? I'll take the crystal cores from the zombies and make gold jewelry for you! Max-level Wood Element Superpower big shot: Like orchids? Fine, I'll make the zombies' heads outside grow full of orchids! Max-level Fire Element Superpower big shot: Want to see fireworks? I'll blow up all the zombies outside for you! Max-level Earth Superpower big shot: Zombies too ugly, hurting your eyes? Bury, just bury them! If they're buried underground, you won't see them! Max-level All Elements Superpower big shot: Step aside, let me handle this! Ji Wanwan: "......"

Ye Buwan · Ficção Científica
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179 Chs

Chapter 65: Werewolf Kill

The Clown rose to his feet with ease, taking the word card from Phoenix's hand, which read—

[Ignorance]

This word...

Ji Wanwan shook her head.

Even for someone with both hands intact, this word would be difficult to illustrate, let alone for the Clown with an injured right hand.

The Clown went to the whiteboard and picked up the pen with his left hand, awkwardly starting to draw.

His posture was awkward, his lines crooked and twisted.

Team B's trio, driven to desperation, scratched their heads in frustration, completely unable to understand what the Clown was trying to convey.

The 30 seconds passed in a blink of an eye.

Looking at the chaotic mess on the whiteboard, Team B players' morale shattered, their faces ashen as if they had been drained of spirit by a female ghost.

Butterfly couldn't help but let out a laugh.

Team B glared at her instantly.