C36 False Death

"Drip, drip, drip." The ambulance was on its way to the First People's Hospital.

In the car, Xu Zhe had already pulled out the golden needles from Zhang Yang's body. After all, pretending to die was against the law of the human body.

It was already past 6 in the afternoon, which was the peak hour for getting off work. After passing by countless traffic lights