Having figured everything out, Qin Manjiang wasted no time. He settled Yu Ruoli beside the railing, took a deep breath, and charged straight into the Public Toilet!
The orange-yellow light certainly looked rather ominous in the heavy fog, and a restroom was indeed a place "heavy with yin energy."
But now that Qin Manjiang had seen through the rules, how could a little atmosphere possibly scare him?
After charging inside, he pushed the stall doors open one after another with a series of clatters, checking each one.
No one, no one, no one...
Clang-
This time, Qin Manjiang paused for a moment.
He had found someone.
It was Du Bi'an.
He was leaning against the inner wall of the stall, his mouth wide open, densely packed "Frog Eggs" writhing inside it.
His belly was swollen too. Those "Frog Eggs" had probably already burrowed into his stomach.
What a shame. Fu City had lost another player.
Qin Manjiang was not particularly sad, though it did give him some food for thought.
Human lives really were worth nothing in this game.
Offering a silent apology, Qin Manjiang grabbed Du Bi'an by the feet with both hands and dragged him out of the stall, all the way to the restroom entrance. He could not leave yet, but he could throw Du Bi'an's corpse outside.
Thud-
A body that had lost its soul was nothing more than a pile of flesh that would rot sooner or later. Qin Manjiang felt no guilt about disrespecting a corpse. He dusted off his hands, confirmed that he had not touched any "Frog Eggs," and went back inside.
Come to think of it, doing things while holding his breath really took some getting used to.
Besides, because he was exerting himself, the minute he could normally hold his