"These clay sculptures that escaped from Lishan Hospital were formed from certain distorted faiths gathering in the shadow world. The sculptures are vessels for faith. For most of them, as long as their 'god's' will hasn't dissipated, they won't break," the Female Host said. This anomaly event had already exceeded her ability to handle it, and she had lost the relaxed air she'd had when she first entered the building.
"So the 'god's' will can actively shatter its own statues?" Luo Dong stared at the tiny stone fragments in his palm. "Turning a living person into a dog—not just erasing their humanity, but changing their soul too. That should be something only a creator 'god' can do."
"Pencil only had this animal fur and these stones on him, so his transformation must have something to do with them." Yu Ruolong's eyes widened. "Could these little stones be fragments of a shattered clay sculpture? Did it scatter itself inside living people because it wants to live in their bodies?"
"Xiao Wu told us to stay away from the barking. He didn't want us coming into contact with it, and that alone is worth thinking about. He must be covering something up." Luo Dong sorted out his thoughts. "We shouldn't go to the Training Room now. We should find the barking inside the building instead. The more they try to stop us from doing something, the more we should do it."
Luo Dong's words reminded the Female Host of something. She crouched down, and the Blood Ring around her ankle began to vibrate faintly when she touched it.
"What are you doing?"
"You'd be better off worrying about yourselves."
The Security Department had its own communication methods, allowing its members to convey vague information from inside anomaly events. Knowing that the situation