Yu Longting was indifferent, "A dog that survives by feeding on corpses, can it be anything but strange?"
"I mean, the way they look at me." I've always felt that their gazes are not like those of an animal looking at a person.
They don't seem to be sentient animals; otherwise, they wouldn't stomach eating dead bodies.
But hidden within their bloodthirsty and murderous eyes was a deep, mournful sorrow.
It was like receiving a slight knock to the chest, like a helpless prisoner looking up at the sky outside his cage.
Where could an animal express such emotions? It was clearly... like... a person...
Yu Longting put me down, his tone cheerful as if nothing could be hidden from him, "Do you think their eyes look like human eyes?"
"Yes, that's it, Yu Longting... I..." my feet touched the ground, and I steadied myself.
Just as I was about to say something, the cruelty of the truth choked me like an invisible hand around my throat, leaving me speechless.
