The "red button" embedded in the face was crystal clear, looking just like a young woman's lips.
And yes, it was embedded dead center in the lower third of the face.
Very sinister.
Jiang Qian focused on it for a moment, then reached out and pressed the "button" with his finger...
The instant his finger touched it, the face's expression twisted. It looked extremely frightened and uncomfortable, then "opened its mouth" and sucked Jiang Qian's finger inside!
If anyone else had run into this sudden turn of events, they probably would have yanked their finger back at once to avoid danger, then fled the scene at a dead sprint.
But Jiang Qian was different. The amygdala in his brain seemed to have gone on strike, leaving him unmoved by the danger and excitement around him.
His hands weren't normal, either.
This hand had touched at least three hundred bizarre insects, and the innards of half of them. Some felt sharp, some rough, some smooth or slimy, and some came with a stinging sensation.
By comparison, this was gentle enough to feel like a hand massage.
Rather than pull away, Jiang Qian pushed his two fingers farther in and fished around, deftly pinching a metal object.
With a silent tug, he slowly pulled his fingers out of the "red button." A slimy object came out with them...
"A fountain pen?"
Jiang Qian turned to look at the face in the hidden compartment again.
The face was panting with excitement. Its "lips" were still pursed, but its expression looked relieved.
"Something's fishy..."
As he spoke, Jiang Qian put down the fountain pen, clenched his fist, and punched the red, pouting lips!
Sure enough, the punch had a remarkable effect.
As the face shrieked and babbled, the whole room shook. Hidden compartments sprang