"You're right." Chu Xuan nodded.
"Ugh!" Li Xiaoyi, seeing the two of them discussing a pile of minced meat, vomited again and trembled, "Are you still human?"
"Actually, humans have a pretty high tolerance for disgust." Sun Wukong glanced at Li Xiaoyi, "If you saw minced meat on TV, you wouldn't have this reaction. The main reason is that these minced meat and intestines emit a pungent smell that makes people nauseous, hence your vomiting."
"That's true." Chu Xuan stood up and confirmed that Zheng Zha, Zhan Lan, and Li Xiaoyi had indeed only experienced one horror movie, otherwise, they wouldn't have reacted this way.
"Ah! There's a monster!"
Li Shuaixi suddenly looked in horror towards Sun Wukong. In the dark passage, a 2.7m tall alien was quietly approaching Sun Wukong from behind.
Perhaps because of Li Shuaixi's shout, the alien sped up, leaping towards the back of Sun Wukong's head.