"An appearance sketch?" Lin Qiye froze. "There's such a thing?"
"Yeah, I saved it on my phone. Let me show you."
Chen Han pulled out his phone, opened a photo, and handed it to Lin Qiye. The latter's expression immediately turned strange.
If Chen Han hadn't thoughtfully turned the photo right-side up before handing it over, Lin Qiye might not even have been able to tell that the thing resembling a giant fly amid those tangled lines had anything to do with the monster from that day. It wasn't merely unlike it—it was completely unrelated.
"Are you sure the people at headquarters can actually identify this thing?" Lin Qiye couldn't help complaining. "It's just a few crooked lines. Isn't this way too abstract?"
Chen Han smiled awkwardly. "I'm not very good at drawing... This is already my limit."
"Forget it. I'll draw one later and send it over. I might not be much better than you, but at least the outline will be clear." Lin Qiye sighed.
After saying goodbye to everyone, Lin Qiye returned to their temporary residence. Cao Yuan was sitting alone on the sofa, watching TV.
"Where's Qingyu?"
"Jiang Er is pushing him around in the backyard, letting him get some sun."
"Dr. Li's medicine arrived, right?"
"It got here last night. He took a few pills, but they don't seem to have done much... Maybe if he keeps taking them for a while, they'll work." Cao Yuan sighed. "Qiye, I don't think this can go on."
"What do you mean?"
"Even with us keeping him company, Qingyu has still been rather depressed lately. Jiang Er secretly told me this morning that he got up in the middle of the night yesterday and tried to use The Only Correct Answer again. His head hurt all night as