My roommate is seriously suspicious.

She claims to be a chef, yet she’s incredibly skilled—and handles knives with unnerving finesse.

She says she doesn’t work overnight, yet she’s always wearing a fake face, leaving late, returning even later… sometimes not at all.

I’m starting to suspect she’s involved in something illegal.

Fang Cheng was beheaded.

Was pierced through the heart.

Stuffed with a mouthful of garlic.

Pulled out to bask in the sun.

Torn to pieces by an angry enemy.

Fang Cheng was revived, and he spread his hands to the enemies: “Showdown with you, I’m actually not a vampire!”

Everyone roared: “I believe you ghost!”