Shen Hai's voice was strained, as though he would lose control at any moment.
Had the "Frog Eggs" hatched?
No...
According to the Sick Village Records, as long as they were not stimulated with alcohol, these "Frog Eggs" took several days to hatch completely.
Shen Hai had deliberately put the "Frog Eggs" on himself tonight. In terms of timing, they were nowhere near ready to hatch and erupt.
Then could it be... the Old Director?
Qin Manjiang immediately realized where the problem lay.
Perhaps that Director could control anyone with "Frog Eggs" on their neck.
Just as the thought crossed his mind, a liquor bottle came hurtling toward his face!
Qin Manjiang dodged sideways. Compared with Shen Hai's earlier blow, this one was clearly much slower. Evidently, Shen Hai still retained some will to resist. He was fighting whatever force was controlling him.
What should I do? What can I do now to help him?
If Shen Hai really was being controlled by the Old Director, they were in serious trouble.
Qin Manjiang did not follow Shen Hai's instruction to leave without him.
His mind raced, considering every possible way to help Shen Hai.
The most urgent thing now was to determine how much awareness Shen Hai had left, and just how much control he still had over his body.
Shen Hai was different from those controlled elderly people. They had become nothing more than walking corpses, but Shen Hai had not.
He still retained some will to resist.
"Can you hear me right now?" Qin Manjiang asked as he dodged Shen Hai's attacks, finding himself forced up the stairs.
Shen Hai did not answer. His attacks only grew faster and faster!
Was his awareness gradually fading...?
Qin Manjiang's brow furrowed deeply.
Although Shen Hai had left a Backup in