Feeling the increasingly dissatisfied aura radiating from Lu Zixun, Lin Qiang didn't dare to keep him in suspense any longer.
He sped up his speech and repeated everything he had learned from Xie Dongqiang to Lu Zixun.
At that moment, seeing the door crack open, Xie Dongqiang had thought there was a thief in the house.
Just when he was about to take out his mobile phone to call the police, he heard a chewing sound coming from inside the house.
Thinking that the homeowner was too focused on eating and hadn't heard the phone ring, Xie Dongqiang mocked himself for being too sensitive, pushed the door open, and intended to deliver the parcel to the homeowner.
What he saw next was the most unbelievable scene.
In the now pristine white walls of the house, there was splattered crimson blood, and at the same time, a creature covered in black carapaces was squatting in the middle of the living room.
Its two claws were constantly digging into the homeowner's chest, chewing vigorously.