Late-Night Shock

After Feng Xiao Feng left, Zhang Chen, who was sitting on the roof, immediately separated a ball of flesh from his left palm.

The spherical lump of flesh split open from the middle, revealing the clear water Zhang Chen had obtained that evening when he went to the house across the street.

"This thing looks almost identical to water and has no aura fluctuations whatsoever. Ordinary Jailers probably wouldn't be able to detect anything unusual. Even if they analyzed its structure with spiritual power, they would find nothing but ordinary water molecules. However, during the time this droplet was stored inside my body, it seemed to develop a certain tendency."

The little sac of flesh automatically healed and was reabsorbed into Zhang Chen's body. His plan had already been more or less laid out.

"Caw! Caw!"

Late at night, the cries of crows echoed around the house.

In the two rooms on the second floor, both Chong Ying and Zhang Chen were in a very special state of sleep. Through control over their bodies, they had entered only a shallow state of slumber.

"Drip!"

At that moment, drops of clear water slowly fell from the faucet in the first-floor bathroom despite it not having been turned on. At the same time, the faucets in the kitchen and backyard began dripping as well.

Like individual living creatures, the droplets scattered throughout the house, clinging to the walls and forming an extremely thin film of water that covered the inside and outside of the building.

At the same time—

Inside the homes of over five thousand residents of Pingrang Township, doors of houses that had long stood empty were opened from within. One bloated figure after another emerged. They all shared a common trait: a very obvious slash mark on their