Player of the Uncanny
Chapter 875

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It wasn't that Qin Manjiang had discovered any clues on this waitress.

Her condition was simply far too strange.

Upstairs, bullets were flying and blood covered the floor.

Even if she was hiding safely in the basement wine cellar, surely she shouldn't have been this calm?

Wait... so the reason those people underwent "mutations" in batches was because of these flowers?

Qin Manjiang glanced down at the white tulip tucked into his suit pocket, immediately took it out, and tossed it aside.

Then he looked at Qin Manyi. In her denim jacket and jeans, she wasn't dressed to get into this hotel at all, let alone receive a flower.

Qin Manyi had no flowers on her whatsoever.

He breathed a sigh of relief. Just then, the waitress was about to speak.

"So it was you."

Lian Yan's voice came from the stairs behind Qin Manjiang.

Looking back, he saw Lian Yan in a white suit, smiling. His gaze lingered on Qin Manjiang and Qin Manyi for a moment before shifting to the waitress.

"I could understand giving out handkerchiefs or something like that, but flowers? And giving different kinds of flowers to different people? That was a little too much trouble."

The waitress stared fixedly at Lian Yan. She said nothing, but her body underwent a horrifying transformation!

Under Qin Manjiang's startled, uncertain gaze, the flesh of her neck actually unfolded petal by petal like a blooming flower, spreading all the way to her face!

In the blink of an eye, all her flesh from the neck up had transformed into a mangled, bloody "red flower."

Was this what Lian Yan meant by a player who had fused with a Permanent Item?

Could this even count as human anymore?!

A strong smell of blood filled the air. In his arms,

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