"Wait, someone over there has been staring at me!" the chameleon-headed man said to his companion.
"What's so strange about that? With such an eye-catching head, isn't it normal for people to look at you a few extra times?" his companion said. "Forget that for now. Hurry up and come with me to the Anomaly Research Institute. Maybe those lab coats can still save you... If you keep dragging this out, it'll really be too late!"
"No, I have this feeling that person can hear our conversation." The chameleon-headed man's tone became urgent.
"So what?" his companion said impatiently. "This is Dragon City, not the mainland!"
"No, no, no... I can't go to the Anomaly Research Institute with you. I need to leave here—leave immediately!" The chameleon-headed man was starting to speak incoherently. By then, Sun Hang had closed to within ten meters.
At this distance, Sun Hang could sense that the meme inside the chameleon-headed man was being forcibly suppressed by the power of some drug, but that suppression was rapidly weakening... Once it was broken through, the meme inside him would most likely cross that dangerous threshold in an instant.
In other words, this hunter was very likely to undergo anomalization right here on the street—turning into either an anomalous corpse or an anomaly.
The massive dose of suppressant had prevented the Hunter bracelet from detecting the changes in his infection progression in time... But by the time the bracelet sounded the alarm, it would already be too late.
Xue Yue's brows furrowed slightly as well. She saw all kinds of negative emotions constantly growing within that hunter—fear, anxiety, anger, and more—intertwining into a massive black shadow that loomed above his head.
"Something's wrong with you!" The chameleon-headed man's companion instinctively reached for his pocket, but he was