Lingering Spirits

Undoubtedly.

That method of attacking, hiding in the floor and suddenly emerging to strike, though somewhat crude as a predatory tactic, was a genuine predatory concept!

"What's the origin of this Disaster-level Anomaly, this Sticky Cotton Anomaly?"

Fang Yue wondered in his heart.

But he soon realized a problem.

That is... this is a Phoenix Organization stronghold. Anomalies that are mutated or powerful around here don't seem particularly surprising.

"Holy crap!? The assembly hall!"

"This Anomaly is too troublesome. Its influence spreads this far? Most of the people we brought are dead or injured!"

"Look! There's a secret passage!"

"It must be a hidden door left by Lord Rat Seat. We haven't seen Ye Niu Niu anywhere else. He must have gone down the secret passage! Let's follow him quickly!"

Faint sounds could be heard from above, and Fang Yue's expression darkened.

The traces he left behind on his way here were too obvious.

Not to mention he wasn't a hunter and didn't know how to conceal his tracks, leaving no trace.

Just the urgency, needing to catch up to Rat Seat second by second, prevented Fang Yue from thinking too much.

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He rushed forward along the passage, stepping over the half-eaten corpse and glancing back.

The corpse's appearance was tragic, a large, fat hand, like that of a shut-in, was stuck to the half-eaten face of the corpse, gnawing at it.

For some reason, Fang Yue felt a strange fragrance emanating from the corpse, making his appetite surge.

The black eyes, which had stopped bleeding, suddenly gushed black blood, flowing down from the corners of his eyes.

"How could I?!"

His heart skipped a beat, and a look