In the spacious warehouse, Wen Wen sat on a rocking chair with his eyes closed, a black alarm clock placed on the floor.
This warehouse was originally used for temporary storage of toilet paper, but recently, the people of Shenchuan City, driven by some strange impulse, had started hoarding toilet paper frantically, leaving the warehouse empty.
One by one, the voters were brought into the warehouse by bats, yet Wen Wen did not spare them a second glance.
Wen Wen had seen all these voters before, so they held no novelty for him.
The girl in a bathrobe looked at Wen Wen with a slight flush on her face, thinking, "So vampires really are this handsome, might something happen between us later..."
Hmm...
When resting with closed eyes, others could not tell that Wen Wen's eyes were slightly small.
The burning gaze made Wen Wen unable to resist opening his eyes to look at the woman, his fingers twitched a few times but he calmed down and continued to rest with closed eyes.