Chapter 73: Meeting of Old Friends

Hearing the commotion outside,

Zhou Ze, who had been squatting there, sat on the floor dejectedly. The tile floor was cold, but what was colder was his heart.

Oh.

I forgot.

She had no heart anymore.

Opening his shirt, Zhou Ze realized that the empty spot had been restored. In just one night, it was completely restored.

This made Zhou Ze wonder if he had fallen for the other party's illusion. Actually, his heart was still there.

Because he could feel the heartbeat, his body was still alive, and there was no problem.

However, it seemed like some kind of emotion had been sucked away.

Some of his instinctive reactions were also marked with forbidden symbols. It was like an invisible wall had trapped him.

Last night, he should have rushed to the victim's side like Xu Qinglang did. Even if his first thought was that the victim was definitely dead, he should have reacted that way.