The three Logans before them had undoubtedly left the Hunting Squad deeply shaken.
"What's going on?"
Aiko, who had been preparing to deal with the one who'd attacked first, couldn't help staring wide-eyed.
"I still know too little about this place."
Fu Qian had no interest in answering her. Instead, he repeated, deadpan, what Xiumeng had once said about him in the bar.
Aiko was at a loss for words. Just now, she'd instinctively thought Logan had changed because Fu Qian had done something.
By now, she'd realized that the abnormalities had appeared long before then. Fu Qian hadn't meant any harm; he'd only been trying to warn them this way.
"This..."
The next moment, she looked at Xiumeng.
His already pale face had gone stiff, as if he were a fake.
What a roller coaster. Everything had been going so well, and then, out of nowhere, this sudden change.
"This shouldn't be happening... Logan?"
Muttering to himself, he looked up and tried calling out once more.
This time, the three human-shaped figures all turned toward him in unison, but their reactions were far from consistent.
The one resembling the Scarlet Angel stood frozen for two seconds, then suddenly sprang up as if startled and ran off into the distance on all fours.
The skeleton was even more extreme. It lunged straight at Fu Qian.
That resentful? Was it because of the Air Bullet just now?
Watching the bone spikes continue to sprout across the skeleton, Fu Qian couldn't even be bothered to move. He simply stood where he was.
Sure enough, halfway through its charge, the skeleton suddenly slowed, as if restrained by an invisible force.
Because of Fu Qian's actions just now, Xiumeng had immediately used his restraining ability on him. It still hadn't been lifted.
But