Zheng Fang had just finished drinking and felt quite uncomfortable. Though he had walked some distance and had sobered up a bit, he still felt somewhat dazed and nauseated.
When he heard the sound from within the well, he thought it was just a hallucination.
But when he heard the sound behind him and felt a strong and forceful hand pushing him towards the Turbid Water Well, Zheng Fang, realizing that something was wrong, sobered up instantly.
At the same time, because he was suddenly pushed,
Zheng Fang quickly put his hands on the edge of the Turbid Water Well to steady himself.
However, whether it was due to momentum or his upset stomach, the moment Zheng Fang gripped the edge of the well, he threw up.
"Ahhhhh!"
A scream, full of disgust, came from the well.
"Zhang San! You... you human race have separate excretory organs, don't you? What is this? So disgusting, so disgusting ahhhhh!"