Ronan's gaze slid from the center of the arc-shaped array of equipment to either side, sweeping left and right several times.
He had raised a question earlier, but since its target had been unclear, even fewer people had followed his train of thought. For the moment, no one had answered.
Ronan did not mind. He was organizing his own thoughts as well, muttering to himself, "Definitely not the central main laboratory. Then was it the Left Pincer Corridor or the Right Pincer Corridor? The front or the rear?"
There was something subtle in the way Blood Demon looked at him. The others' gazes were much the same.
Ronan's words had revealed certain things, one way or another. The reverse was also true.
None of that was important. Ronan stared at the unclear video footage ahead, feeling that Blood Demon's playback settings were somewhat too conservative.
"Make it bigger... Restore it as much as possible."
Blood Demon rolled his eyes, but still adjusted the image as instructed, restoring it to life-size scale. Limited by the image quality, the footage inevitably became blurrier overall, and at first glance looked like a ghostly shadow writhing on the Exhibition Stage.
Those seeing the footage for the first time truly could not make heads or tails of it for a while.
Blood Demon continued to advise him. "A lot of the time, using your mouth beats using your brain; socializing beats thinking... If you want to find 'radiation' in this, wouldn't it be better to drag the content provider over and ask him directly?"
As he spoke, Blood Demon turned to Bai Xinyan. "What was his name again? The one who supplied this equipment... Horned Demon, right? Has he come?"
Bai Xinyan smiled and shook her head. "That, I don't know."
During that brief exchange,