She was extremely resistant.

Once you eat that stuff, you lose control of your entire being.

If I don't eat for a few days, my whole body aches, as if I'm being gnawed by thousands of ants, and even my bones itch.

It seems she was even planning to commit suicide.

But just before she was about to commit suicide, the human world suddenly changed for some unknown reason.

The people they captured together turned into zombies, and she turned into a zombie too, but the difference was that she was smarter than those idiots.

I just ate some spicy hot pot, and the moment it touched my tongue, a taste etched deep in my memory came rushing back.

It's that kind of poison again!

She can't be mistaken.

She hated that poison!

Damn human base!

Even though she's a zombie now and not afraid of dying, she still hates being fed poison.

This memory is like an incredibly clear fragment, giving her even more feelings.

Murong Yue touched her chest, feeling a slight, persistent pain.

Outside, Physician Liu kept wiping away sweat.

After communicating with Manager Zhu, he personally tasted the spicy hot pot.

But still, there was no result.

"I'll do it."

Li Xuanji stepped forward.

"Your Excellency, please be careful," Qi Yuan stopped the man.

To put it bluntly, other people's deaths are no big deal, and even if I were to die, it wouldn't matter, but the Imperial Advisor absolutely cannot be harmed.

Li Xuanji's expression was solemn. "It's alright, I'll handle it."

His Majesty would never say such a thing without reason, so there must be something wrong with this spicy hot pot.

Even the imperial physicians couldn't determine what kind of poison it was.

A-Kou glanced at Qi Yuan, gritted her teeth, and handed Li Xuanji a pair of chopsticks.