It wasn't Mama Zhao. It was Zhao Rong.
Xiao Luo SIR was instantly confused. "Then... who is the real Mama Zhao? Could it be that the role of Mama Zhao hasn't been tainted yet and is still within the inner layer of the Bizarre? No... If you aren't Mama Zhao, then why did Hong Yu call you... Mom?"
In an instant, it seemed as though something had approached the cottage by the lake.
An indescribable sense of fear made Lin Feng grow completely alert... He had never felt anything like this before. He didn't know what he was afraid of, yet he was simply afraid.
His heart was like a rootless duckweed, without anything to rely on. Unease and anxiety filled him, and his scalp prickled.
Even Wen Duo seemed to have a trace of panic flash through his eyes.
Seeing that the two of them had sensed it, Zhao Rong said coldly, "I told you, I don't dare approach that thing in the mansion either. You know how frightening it is now, don't you?"
"What exactly is outside?" Wen Duo took a deep breath. "The source of the Bizarre... Jian?"
"I don't know." Zhao Rong's expression remained blank. "It comes back every night, like a pair of venomous snake eyes. But as long as we're inside this house, we're safe. It can't get in."
"Eyes?" Wen Duo frowned and thoughtfully looked outside the cottage window.
The cottage had only two windows, but at this moment they were both as black as ink. There was nothing there.
Bang—!
A tremendous crash rang out.
A palm print abruptly appeared on one of the windows.
In the darkness, it seemed someone was trying to push the window open... The palm that had appeared in the darkness kept pounding against it. Then it