The Bowls and Chopsticks

Li Xuan thought he was bold, but he was also shocked.

Ye Xing clutched Li Xuan's arm so tightly that her fingernails dug into his flesh. Li Xuan hissed and pulled Ye Xing off his body. "What's there to be afraid of? It's just a corpse."

If his hands had not trembled, his words might have been more convincing.

Bai Lin separated the two people who were trembling and did not dare to move. She calmly pulled the corpse out and said, "This one's stuck on the stove pit, so it's easy to miss it. Fortunately, I felt around everywhere."

The corpse was much smaller than the previous one, and it was also thin. The skin stuck to the bones, and there was no flesh at all.

Bai Lin flipped it over and investigated it rather easily. "It's stuck pretty tight. It took me some time to pull it down."

Li Xuan and Ye Xing were already speechless.

Li Xuan was the bolder one. He squatted down and touched it lightly.