Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Obedient Soul Slave



But if you live in the 18th century, can you live comfortably in the 21st century?

At this moment, everyone looked at Fang Zong with amused expressions.

Indian students were even more smug.

Fang Zong chuckled and said, "I always wanted to be a doctor and save the world. When I grew up, I fulfilled my wish and became a doctor. The first time I performed surgery, I exhausted all my energy to save a patient. Who knew that the first thing this bastard said when he woke up was to thank God... Damn it, do you think it was easy for me? He didn't even thank me. So, I quietly pulled out his oxygen tube."

Everyone looked confused. Why bring this up?

Fang Zong then slowly added, "So, now that the truth has come out, we have no choice but to go back."

Everyone: "..."

With a sudden tug, the clothes were pulled out, causing the Indian student to tumble and fall to the ground.

Fang Zong casually took off his coat, carried it in his hand, and tossed it into the trash can as he passed by.

Upon seeing his actions, the Indian student's face turned...green.

The basement of the apartment building is known as the Super God Apartment.

In the spacious, silver-white metal space, there was a fluorescent screen in front, and on the floor were all the stray cats, dogs, rabbits, and guinea pigs that Shanzi had adopted.

Before the meeting even started, Fang Zong was already holding a rabbit and rubbing its head.

What an adorable little thing!

Fang Zong used these adorable little things for dissection when he was in school.

"Master, the coat is here."

Laura, the soul slave, brought over a coat. The exquisite doll lowered its head, looking very obedient.

And considerately, she stumbled and placed a steaming bowl of eight-treasure porridge on the table.

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