In a corner of the museum, the ground was covered in blood, corpses strewn about. The female receptionist's chrysanthemum-like cheeks healed, her tentacles reformed into arms, and she licked the blood from them before seeking other prey.
"The other group members should take action too!" The female receptionist's high-heels clicked on the ground leaving bloody footprints.
Leading a small team, the female receptionist slaughtered the museum staff, then disguised herself to ambush the enemies chasing them, to obtain the Seed. The group leader had been scheming for ten years and wouldn't allow any mistakes.
After sleeping for twelve hours, Li Huiwen woke up safely, feeling the strength in her body. She was ecstatic and then looked at the pockmarked-faced men with a murderous intent. For these men who had once slept with her, she wished she could eat their flesh and gnaw their bones.
