"Good!"
Wang Yiyun's eyes sparkled brightly.
She felt she was bound to win!
After all, she was a professional!
Liu Jing's eyes were equally bright, and the wrinkles on her face seemed much shallower.
She was an excellent forensic doctor.
A forensic doctor who can't apply makeup to a corpse isn't a good forensic doctor.
She believed she would surely win!
Everyone: ...
Didn't want to be the judge.
Suit Zombie: ...
Didn't want to be tormented.
From the rotting throat of the Suit Zombie, a slow breath came out and then slowly inhaled back.
The scent of human flesh wafted across its nose, and for now, it could only remain motionless, having to listen to the orders of its food.
Never felt so speechless.
When the food made a request, the Suit Zombie dared not refuse.
Its own boss was sitting there, and it did not dare to show the slightest impropriety.
Really feared that if it didn't cooperate, it would fall out of favor.
