Chapter 964: Fake Puppet and Evil Puppet, Foolishly Indistinguishable

Min Zhenghao foolishly looked at the black blood in his hand, disgustingly wiping it on his body.

The more he wiped, the larger the stained area became, and he couldn't clean off the black blood at all.

He mumbled, "What the hell is this? I'm almost rubbing my hand raw and it still won't come off."

Min Zhenghao couldn't see the Puppet in front of him, with its eyes as wide as bloody holes and black dirty blood flowing, staring straight at him.

The Evil Puppet opened its foul-smelling mouth and made a tentative gesture above his head, as if to estimate how to swallow him in one bite.

The camera shook, and then there was a snap as it crashed to the floor.

This time, Afeng couldn't save the camera.

Min Zhenghao heard the noise behind him, frowned, turned his head, and swept the spotlight toward the camera on the floor.

Seeing the camera smashed to pieces, he exploded, "Afeng, this is company equipment!"