Quick Transmigration: The Crazy Host is Again Collapsing the Plot

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Prisoner No. 001 of the Heavenly Realm, Si Jin, due ...

Chapter 491 Apocalypse: The Sickly Doctor Spoils the Zombie King Again (34 pages)

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After more than an hour, Si Jin finally fell into a deep sleep.

The frail young doctor calmed down, his breathing becoming even and shallow. Ren Linyuan closed the window, picked him up, and carefully wiped him down with some fever-reducing alcohol before putting him back in bed.

Looking at his peaceful sleeping face, the corners of my lips unconsciously curved up.

His daughter was both physically weak and disobedient.

Unable to sleep all night, Ren Linyuan was still worried about his lover.

They changed Si Jin's towel and checked her temperature almost every fifteen minutes.

The next day at 6:00 AM.

Si Jin's fever finally subsided.

Ren Linyuan made porridge in the morning, woke him up and gave him a little, then he went back to sleep.

I didn't regain consciousness until the afternoon.

She put on her shoes, stood up, and wanted to go find Ren Linyuan.

After searching around, they finally found the person still busy in the kitchen.

Si Jin checked the time: 3:50 PM.

He walked over, puzzled. "It's not mealtime yet, what are you busy with?"

"Let's make dumplings." Ren Linyuan said while rolling out the dough, "I saw you really enjoyed eating them at the training base last time, and I was worried you wouldn't have much of an appetite when you woke up, so I made some of your favorite dishes in advance."

"Thank you." Si Jin walked over and stood beside Ren Linyuan: "Honey."

Ren Linyuan's hand stopped moving for a moment, and a blush gradually crept up to the tips of his ears.

After a moment of stunned silence, she turned to look at Si Jin: "What did you call me? I didn't quite catch it, could you say it again?"

Si Jin could obviously tell he was faking it, so she turned around and said, "It's a limited-time offer, it'll be gone if you can't hear me clearly. Let's cook, I'll go check the surveillance footage on Gu Qingfei, maybe we can find some clues about the apocalypse."

Si Jin likes to flirt and then not take responsibility, so she left the kitchen on her own.

Turn on the AI ​​screen in the living room and connect it to the monitor.

The first thing you see is complete darkness.

Before I could even wonder, I heard several soft sobs.

It wasn't the crying of someone being tortured to death, it was more like...

"Hiss..." Si Jin took a breath and instantly perked up.

He propped his head up and listened with great interest.

Just three seconds later, Gu Qingfei's angry and helpless curses could be heard.

"Jin Fu! Get the hell out of here! What the hell do you want?!"

"Let the hell go of me!!!"

Gu Qingfei's voice was hoarse, and her hysterical roars had no effect whatsoever.

Not long after, Jin Fu seemed to realize that someone was watching him.

He reached out and used chains to lock Gu Qingfei's limbs and waist, making sure he couldn't escape, before taking the surveillance camera off Gu Qingfei's body.

He walked out of the bar's pitch-black basement alone.

He is an SS-class superhuman with the ability to see in the dark.

He is also a top-tier physiotherapist from the Survivors Alliance.

Therefore, they know exactly which acupoints to puncture to make a person weak all over and completely at their mercy.

This is why Gu Qingfei, despite being an SSS-level player, couldn't defeat him.

Jin Fu took the surveillance camera to a room outside the basement.

Seemingly recognizing who was on the other end, she spoke directly: "Mr. Ren, Dr. Lu, I'm sorry, Qingfei has caused you trouble."

“I know why you put a surveillance camera on Qingfei. I can explain all your doubts.”

"Back then, the secretary who accompanied the mysterious client wasn't Qingfei, but me."

Jin Fu raised his hand, revealing the blue rose on the back of his left hand, and continued, "Qingfei copied me by washing a blue rose and putting it on her hand."