The door could only open so narrowly that Fang He couldn't get involved. Although he didn't know what it was, it didn't seem to be very powerful, at least not enough to pose a threat to Xiao Cheng.
Number Four was still trying to break free of his restraints. As he twisted his body, his entire arm was bent at an odd angle, making it look completely useless.
Then he suddenly fell silent, his gloomy eyes fixed on Xiao Cheng.
"...You will...pay the price..."
His voice became rough and hoarse, like scratching a rusty iron plate with a fingernail.
Then he started to melt.
Starting from his lower body, he collapsed to the ground like a deflated balloon, instantly turning into a pool of blood upon contact with the ground, splashing Xiao Cheng's hand.
She stood there, somewhat dazed, holding the severed arm that had been discarded.
Then, as if electrocuted, he threw it away with trembling hands, exclaiming, "Holy crap, it's so dirty!"
Fang He: "..."
"Didn't you see anything else?" Xiao Cheng asked Fang He while frantically wiping her hands. The blood was so disgusting just now that she hadn't looked closely. She only knew that Number Four was gone in the blink of an eye, and the thing that represented his identity had also disappeared.
"No." Fang He shook his head frankly, after all, he really hadn't seen anything.
"Ah... I was hoping to get some information out of them, but I didn't expect them to be so unyielding." Xiao Cheng sighed helplessly. "Well, there's nothing I can do then. I hope the others can fend for themselves."
She turned and walked towards the bathroom, her goosebumps still fresh. She absolutely wouldn't come out this time until her hands were completely chafed.
"It's hard to guarantee there won't be others in the future... Xiao Cheng, watch out!" Fang He spotted a dark shadow leaping down from the ceiling, heading straight for the back of Xiao Cheng's neck, and growing rapidly.
He lunged towards Xiao Cheng, but he was still some distance away, and the shadowy figure was moving too fast.
It was a black ant with a hard shell, two wings on its back, and a pair of huge pincer-like teeth at its mouth.
"Huh?"
Xiao Cheng felt a cold wind on the back of her neck, and reflexively reached out and grabbed the ant's head firmly.
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