After watching Yu Sheng disappear through a door that had appeared out of nowhere, Zheng Zhi continued staring blankly at the empty lot in the distance, looking utterly astonished.
Beside him, Li Lin couldn't help laughing at his expression. "Surprised? You'll have even more to be surprised about later. Supposedly, after No. 66 Wutong Road relocates, the spatial structure of this entire empty lot will instantly 'smooth itself out.' See these houses around us? They'll connect together afterward... Wait! You can't actually see No. 66 Wutong Road, can you?"
Zheng Zhi hurriedly waved his hands when he heard that. "Not to that extent. I was just curious about how Brother Yu's door appeared."
"Oh, that's a relief. You scared me," Li Lin said, finally letting out a sigh of relief. "Even the director can't see that house. If you could... then you'd have to find Doctor Lin and let him cut into your brain."
Zheng Zhi turned his head. "Who is Doctor Lin?"
"An unorthodox doctor who works with the Special Operations Bureau. He lives nearby and specializes in autopsies and cutting into people's brains—'cutting into your brain' is just a colloquial way of putting it. In reality, it's a minor operation that increases your resistance to spiritual energy. He spoke casually, but then added, "Don't even think about it, though. That's the last resort. After the operation, you won't be able to see strange things anymore, but you'll drool while doing addition and subtraction within ten."
Zheng Zhi shuddered violently and didn't dare say anything else. He merely turned his head again, unable to stop himself from glancing at the empty lot in the distance.
A massive, nearly transparent phantom stood there in silence, facing him like a giant beast crouching on the ground.
Its transparency was so high