"Syrup?"
This scavenger copied Sun Hang, bending down to dip a finger into the stain on the ground, then instinctively moving it toward her mouth.
"Are you tired of living?" Sun Hang asked, shooting her a speechless glance.
"Huh?"
"Never mind whether there are anomalies beneath this mall or not. This syrup has been spilled here for quite a while. You actually dare to taste it?" Sun Hang said.
People who dared to put anything they picked up into their mouths either had an unmatched digestive system and near-immunity to toxins, like Sun Hang, or were one-in-a-million ultimate lucky bastards—everything they ate just happened to be nonpoisonous, and even if it was poisonous, at most it would give them diarrhea a few times instead of killing them.
As for everyone else, they were probably already lining up to be reincarnated...
"I... I saw you also..."
"I'm a Hunter. Are you?" Sun Hang rolled his eyes at her.
"I..." The scavenger rose timidly, vigorously rubbing the finger that had touched the syrup against the hem of her clothes before clasping her hands tightly together.
"You said that after that boastful guy saw these 'bloodstains,' he didn't run away. Instead, he searched this Underground Commercial Street for a while before leaving, right?" Sun Hang asked.
"Mm..." The scavenger nodded. "But I don't know whether what he said was true or not..."
"At least he really did come here, or he wouldn't have seen these 'bloodstains.'" Sun Hang said. "As for the second half of what he said, there are two possibilities."
"What two possibilities?"
"The first is that he realized these so-called 'bloodstains' were just syrup spilled from a drink shop, but deliberately lied to you and told you they were bloodstains, just to scare you off and keep you from scavenging