I'm Filming Variety Shows In Apocalypses-Chapter 32: “I Get A Sweet Mouth × 1”

The female zombie was confused.

The audience was also confused.

As a result, the female zombie forgot her previous anger and looked down at the short boy who was barely 170 cm tall with her right eye shining brightly.

"Boy, you said you're a plastic surgeon and can help me fix my face?"

Aon immediately seized the chance and stood up with a swoosh.

Then, he started to blow rainbow farts to the sexy zombie.

"Big sis, your eyes are naturally big, your nose bridge is as high as the sky! Your lips are like fresh cherries, and your face is as small as a sunflower seed!"

"Your body is the perfect reincarnation of the hourglass, and your skin is as shiny and tender as an emperor jade!"

"With a little bit of repair, I bet big sis will be the most beautiful zombie— no, the most beautiful woman in the world!"

Anyway, this world was doomed.

The surviving women didn't have time to pay attention to their appearances, so it was true that the female zombie could be the most beautiful woman in this world, hehe.

Ever since the female zombie turned into a zombie and worked hard to evolve to her current state, no one had ever praised her beauty.

Humans were afraid of her but couldn't do anything to her.

Fellow zombies were all idiots and couldn't appreciate her beauty at all.

This was the first time someone, a handsome one on top of that, praised her so naturally!

The female zombie immediately felt her heart blooming with flowers and her every step became light.

Hohoho~ This boy has such a sweet mouth!

"Not bad, not bad. Little guy, you have good eyes."

The female zombie accepted the praise, and Aon immediately completed the mission in less than a few minutes.

Xing Xing, the fat cat, was overjoyed!

He hurriedly distributed the reward to his dad while telling his dad how to use this skill.

DING! [Get a Sweet Mouth Skill × 1]

[Meowwww, dad, dad, this skill can calm down your target's anger, improve the target's affection for you, and also give a little energy boost to the target, nyaaa!]

[Paired with your unparalleled handsome face, the effect will double, nya~]

[And, and, there's one more thing, nya! If you use this skill on yourself and you are satisfied with your self-praise, the skill can heal some minor surface injuries, nya!]

Aon's eyes instantly lit up.

What kind of heavenly skill is this?

He loved to praise himself the most and the skill could actually heal his surface injuries....

This is a precious healing skill, charm skill and a little booster for his ally!

As usual, the more targets he chose to apply the skill on, the lower the effect would be.

But that's enough!

Aon immediately used the skill on the female zombie while giving her another series of praises.

"Big sis, you're so majestic, beautiful and smart! You must be the eighth wonder of the world, right?"

"Can this humble me try to repair your face that is ruined by your damn plastic surgeon?"

"This humble me swears a heavenly oath!"

Oh, wait, there's a quote from another world mixed in.

But so what, meh.

Once Aon's words fell, an invisible golden light poured out of his mouth and entered the female zombie's body, instantly making her feel as if she had swallowed a jar of honey.

So sweet! So refreshing!

The female zombie immediately felt that the human boy in front of her was more pleasing to the eye than before.

"Hum, boy, I accept your praise. As for repairing my face..."

The woman hesitated, but in the end, she also wanted to fix these messy things, so she gave this precious opportunity to the half-baked plastic surgeon.

Just like that, Aon entered the room and started to get busy.

He searched for a surgery knife, needle, and many other things.

The female zombie also helped him to get some materials she stored inside the house.

Under the audience and the staff's blank eyes, Aon spent two hours fixing the female zombie's ruined face.

After two hours, the female zombie was "reborn" and became a peerless beauty!

At least she's a peerless beauty for a zombie.

Only then did the staff in charge of monitoring the screen wake up from their shock and hurriedly send a server-wide announcement.

DING! [Congratulations to Aon Flearov for being the first to find his roommate!]

[Get 50 points]

At this time, the other five stars had also found their respective houses to stay, but they had not even met their designated roommates!

The other five stars were once again shocked to death.

This Aon Flearov...how could he be so fast??

Aon himself accepted the points that he didn't know what to use for and turned around to chat with the big sister.

"Big sis, have you lived in this villa for a long time, or...?"

"Well, I've just moved to this villa yesterday. Why?"

Aon twitched the corner of his lips.

Haha. He now knew why his roommate was so...out of his league.

It turned out the original roommate that the director's team must have prepared for him was driven away.

But it's okay, it's okay. This pretty sister would tolerate him for the sake of repairing her face, right?

So Aon shamelessly asked to stay for 24 hours and she agreed, once again completing the mission that the director had not even had time to announce.

DING! [Congratulations to Aon Flearov for being the first star to earn the right to spend a night with the roommate!]

[Get 20 points]

The second announcement sounded ambiguous, but it was really just spending 24 hours under the same roof with the chosen roommate, not anything dirty or shady~

After making sure that his current mission was over, Aon waited for the director to contact him.

The director, who skipped two instructions in a row, finally came out to tell all the stars about their next mission.

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[After you find the house, please meet your roommate and make sure you can stay there for 24 hours!]

[During these 24 hours, there are several missions you have to do...]

The director simply sent a list, and he let the celebrities do the missions on the list however they wanted.

[Let's see each other tomorrow at 8 p.m— ]

[If you're still alive~]