Zhou Changqing immediately stood up when he heard them.
"No, we can't go to the church. We'll die."
He said it decisively.
"Why?"
James had been busy roasting meat and hadn't heard Zhou Changqing's conversation with Lu Ban. He was puzzled.
"Because I already died once just now."
Zhou Changqing blurted it out, but the moment he did, he saw everyone except Lu Ban looking at him strangely.
It felt like raising your hand during Monday morning study period to get everyone's attention, then blurting out that you were a **** after everyone turned to look at you.
"Are you all right?"
James asked. He glanced at the area in front of Zhou Changqing and saw no beer cans either. Zhou Changqing didn't look drunk.
"Uh, what I mean is, I was dragged into the church just now and almost died. It's dangerous there. Don't go."
Zhou Changqing immediately changed his wording and explained.
"Definitely."
Wes nodded in agreement. The dark marks were still on his arm, and he had no desire to be caught by those eerie citizens again.
"Why don't we just leave? Get out of here. There's something very wrong with this city. It makes me feel incredibly uncomfortable."
James's girlfriend, Valerie, spoke up. She looked at the night sky. The stars were clearly visible, yet they seemed somewhat unfamiliar to her. Of course, she wasn't an astronomy enthusiast and couldn't tell which constellations those dazzling stars belonged to.
For her, ignorance was also a kind of happiness.
If Miss Valerie had known the positions of the stars clearly, she would already have fallen into cognitive collapse as she stared at this sky.
That was because Lu Ban had already discerned that these stars were different from those seen on Earth. They belonged to an otherworldly sky.