章 212: Exclusive Junkie Syringe

Ming gave the hot pants and the suit-clad zombie to Mike to feed them the medicine. Closing the tent door, he turned around to face the three zombies who hadn't paid yet. He only needed 8 minutes to deal with them.

Mike's medicine would recover in just over 4 minutes, and after two more times, everything would be settled. The timing was just right. However, Ming's mood was not good. Mike had too many misunderstandings about what money meant. 

When the skill CD was over, Ming walked up to the evil old beggar zombie and handed over the prescription.

[Skill in effect, collecting 3,000 gold coins from the target]

Ding~ Received 3,000 gold coins.

"!!!"

This guy was actually so rich?

He carefully checked the beggar zombie again:

[Introduction: A demon walking in the dead of night, targeting lone women, robbing money, assaulting, and taking lives...]

"So that's how it is."