The moment he stepped into Room 206, Gu Qingyun carried that enormous, grotesque Black Eyeball in one hand, expressionlessly allowing its black fluid to drip onto the floor by his feet.
In his calm eyes was reflected the warped Room 206 amid the darkness, and his heart uncontrollably skipped half a beat.
The scene inside Room 206 could no longer be described as abstract. It was an unprecedented kind of eerie strangeness.
Within the vast, dim environment, countless black cords as thick as arms ran horizontally, vertically, diagonally, and straight across the room in a chaotic tangle, densely woven like a spiderweb.
But upon closer inspection, how could they have been ordinary ropes? Their wrinkled skin, flowing mucus, and black writhing forms made it clear that they were mutated umbilical cords, one after another!
Most bizarre of all, at the very top of that black net woven from umbilical cords, a gigantic Black Eyeball that was still moving and constantly rolling had been embedded into the ceiling. From its immense and terrifying perspective, it stared directly at the twenty-five employees flooding through the doorway.
In an instant, Gu Qingyun felt as though he had fallen into an abyss. He involuntarily dropped the eyeball in his palm and hurriedly clutched his chest.
Yet a heart that thumped violently flew out of his body on its own and hovered to his left.
Gu Qingyun's heart was nearly completely black, with almost none of the red of flesh and blood remaining. The instant it was exposed, the Black Eyeball locked onto it at incredible speed.
He tried to reach for it, but his hand passed straight through the Black Heart. He could not grab it at all and could only watch helplessly as it shifted from nearly all black toward complete blackness.
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