```
"It really is a safe place..." Zhang Ning gazed at Dusk Cathedral with some disbelief. There was no sign of flesh assimilation here—everything appeared to be at odds with the abnormal environment that surrounded them.
After seeing this place, Zhang Ning no longer harbored any doubts. The siblings couldn't wait to run towards Dusk Cathedral, but they stopped as soon as their feet touched the normal ground around it.
"What's wrong?" Zheng Yichen also realized something was amiss and immediately approached, looking at the siblings who had stopped. They turned their heads to look at Zheng Yichen in unison, and Zhang Ning removed his protective mask to reveal fine capillaries showing on his face.
The capillaries wriggled like red threadworms, the corners of his mouth twitching subtly. He removed his gloves, his expression complex, "So it turns out that we are not normal either."