"What a strong smell of mold."
"It looks like something has already happened downstairs. I don't know whether the thing in the bathroom came out for a walk during a certain time period, whether something we did triggered it, or whether both are true."
Yang Dong stood up and casually drew a dark dogleg knife from behind his waist.
The moment the knife appeared,
a fierce chill began to ripple through the room.
This was not a true Supernatural Weapon, but some supernatural power had seeped into it during forging, allowing it to inflict considerable damage on ordinary Vicious Ghosts.
As the strength of Awakened increased and craftsmanship improved,
over the past two years, the authorities had already gained the ability to mass-produce expendable Supernatural Items on a fairly large scale.
Among them were quite a few excellent pieces that could make one's eyes light up.
The dogleg knife in Yang Dong's hand was one such fine weapon. It possessed a strange corrosive curse. Once it struck a target, the wound would instantly rot and spread throughout the victim's body.
It was basically a DEBUFF.
The Meng uncle and niece beside him also took out their weapons and warily looked toward the stairwell.
The Stone Material Shop was dim.
In the utterly silent second floor, only the faint breathing of the three people remained.
"Something isn't right outside the window either."
Meng Jian would occasionally glance at the surroundings outside behind him.
Five minutes ago, it had still been evening, but now night had completely fallen. Torrential rain pounded the ground and washed over the sidewalks on both sides of the street, making the deserted road look desolate.
There were clearly several residential buildings on this street, and right next door was a block apartment building filled with people.
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