An ancient fire called "grief and anger" with a hint of ancestral bloodline, a "blood feud" appeared in lan's heart.
He looked at Aon as if the boy massacred his entire clan.
Seeing lan's face that looked like a dark cloud before the storm, Aon imdiately surrendered to prevent the start of world war 3.
"Okay, okay, I'm just kidding. Here are the clothes I've chosen for you. Take a look."
Aon waved his hands and presented the clothes in front of lan, not caring whether lan could see in the dark or not.
lan snorted at Aon's cowardly look and just silently looked at the clothes on the ground.
Well, these clothes were well-chosen. He would look like a handso traveler from afar who had gone through war, famine and other major disasters.
It's quite artistic and has a deep aning.
lan was secretly surprised that Aon's fashion sense was not bad. It was actually as good as other stylists and designers with a fashion industry background.
But how could lan praise a junior? He just nodded lightly and waved his hand, ordering Aon around as if he was an errand boy.
"Not bad. Take the clothes and let's go to the rooftop."
lan glanced at the female zombies who brought the clothes that Aon chose.
He wasn't stingy with his fans and imdiately held a small et and greet with his elite fans.
At the sa ti, Aon looked at the scattered clothes on the ground and whistled, summoning his newly-hired assistant.
"Bobbbbb— "
Bob, who was standing at the corner, pretending to be a statue, imdiately "woke up" and rushed towards Aon with bright eyes.
"Yes, boss! Here..."
Bob saw Aon's white and tender face, and he almost drooled on the spot.
Ouch. What a delicious-looking human being.
He also slled good! Like grilled steak!
Aon felt the zombie's greedy eyes and imdiately glared at him, almost scaring Bob to pee his pants.
"What're you looking at? I tell you, if you dare to think of anything inappropriate...hehe."
Aon's laughter was soft, but it sounded like the laughter of a devil from hell.
Bob imdiately threw away whatever thoughts he had just now and diligently packed the clothes that Aon had chosen.
As for the rest of the clothes? Of course, leave it on the first floor to lure a few contestants to co in.
lan also had the sa thought as Aon, so he didn't ask the female zombies to leave.
On the contrary, he looked at his zombie fans with honey-dripping eyes.
"My dear fans, it's already late at night. How about you guys rest on the first floor? You can also keep an eye on these clothes."
Although the rest of the clothes weren't chosen, the female zombies still held hope.
What if the human being needed more than just one set?
He might choose more!
The female zombies imdiately agreed and hurriedly surrounded the first floor, keeping an eye on the clothes.
lan didn't forget to give them a few more instructions out of his care for his fellow contestants out there.
"Yes, if other human beings co to get the clothes, you should inform , okay? I have sothing to do with them."
The female zombies didn't care what lan wanted to do with his fellow human beings, so they just obeyed lan's instructions and guarded the hill of clothes.
After lan gave his words, he followed Aon and Bob, who was holding a bunch of clothes to the rooftop.
The group of three climbed to the second floor, the third floor, the fourth floor, the fifth—
Aon, who was soaked in sweat as if he was bathing and lan, whose breathing had already beco so weak that he looked even deader than a zombie, subconsciously shouted at the sa ti,
"Ahhh!! When will we arrive???"
They miscalculated!
What a huge mistake.
This building was taller than it looked from the outside.
Not to ntion that the stairs were broken and the elevator stopped moving.
They climbed the stairs like climbing so kind of dangerous mountain.
Not to ntion there would be a few random zombies coming out of sowhere from ti to ti, giving them various side quests.
They had climbed for an hour straight and they still had not seen the door to the rooftop!
lan and Aon felt that they would die before they could go to the rooftop.
Thinking that they still had to climb the stairs for another six floors or so, the two people looked at Bob, who was a tireless zombie and ca up with an idea.
"Bob, you go ahead. When you find the rooftop, tie a rope or sothing and let down the rope to this floor."
Aon pointed at the skylight in the middle of the stairs that coiled to God knew where.
They could climb the rope or let Bob pull the rope through this skylight
"Okay..boss..." Bob obediently walked up the stairs and arrived at the rooftop in just thirty minutes.
Without the weak humans, he could arrive much faster!
After Bob found the door to the rooftop, he searched for a suitable strong rope and tied it to the stair's railing.
Then, he pushed down the long rope until the rope reached the sixth floor where Aon and lan were currently resting.
Don't ask how an abandoned and broken building had a long rope that could span six floors.
Seeing the rope, Aon didn't care about safety hazards and quickly caught the thick rope with his hand.
Then, under lan Cho Lie's shocked gaze, Aon nimbly climbed the rope, looking like the reincarnation of a monkey spirit!
Aon was so skillful that the rope only shook lightly, as if there was no heavy human climbing with it.
This kind of light body and rope-climbing skill weren't sothing that ordinary doomsday superstars could learn!
lan wasn't the only one shocked at Aon's skillful move. The audience, Rennesse and even Renmu widened their eyes in disbelief.
Especially Renmu.
He subconsciously stood up from his seat and almost shouted in reflex—
Isn't that his skill?!
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