Chapter 353: The Mutated Dead Attendant

Late at night, a guest arrived at the study. It was an old woman's soul.

The old Daoist oversaw emotional communication and psychological counseling,

xu Qinglang went to prepare cold dishes and old yellow wine,

Zhou Ze was prepared to send someone off to collect his achievements.

The death attendant, who was sitting at the door, took a deep breath and slowly stood up. He first turned his head and glanced at the busy people in the study before walking out of the bookstore.

The death attendant rarely went out. For him, it didn't make much sense to go out and not go out. Moreover, although he went out this time, he didn't run far.

He went to the internet cafe across the street,

the internet cafe.

He supported himself against the wall with one hand,

he slowly walked up,

his nose kept sniffing around,

he was a little confused, but also a little intoxicated.