Pan Nanjie also had disinfecting wet wipes, part of the supplies they had received, but he was used to being frugal, so he did not use them often.
Thinking over Pan Nanjie's words, Shan Jingsheng could not help feeling even more astonished.
Only grass and a small stream? Had he not seen the animal limbs scattered across the grass? What about the bloodstains?
And Qian Changxin...
Not even a trace left behind? How was that possible?!
Surely that thing could not have devoured every animal and person in such a short time?! The more Shan Jingsheng thought about it, the less he could sit still. He stood up and said, "I'll go wash my hands too."
He hurried back toward the spot from before.
But when he got close, he froze.
There really was nothing there!
Even the mottled bloodstains on the ground and the scattered animal limbs had vanished without a trace!
And of course, there was no sign of Qian Changxin either.
Shan Jingsheng's heart pounded wildly.
But amid his nervousness, he also felt relieved.
After all, this way, no one would know how Qian Changxin had disappeared...
His death had nothing to do with him.
In high spirits, Shan Jingsheng walked around the area again and inspected everything carefully, including the small stream.
There was absolutely no sign that this place had just been as malicious and horrifying as a battlefield of hell.
So that thing had already left? Thinking this, Shan Jingsheng casually washed his hands in the stream and headed back.
He returned to where they had been before and waited there with his teammates for another half hour.
Gu Demao sent Qian Changxin a message but received no reply.
As evening drew near, they could not remain in this place any longer.
Shan Jingsheng