"Snap" - a crisp sound.
The door behind Zhang Feng seemed to close automatically.
And at that moment, the room's lights turned on.
The scene inside was clearly imprinted in Zhang Feng's mind.
All around, it was immaculate white.
In the center, a white surgery table, with white flooring on it.
The walls were also white, and the floor was covered with white tiles.
It looked immaculately clean to an extreme degree.
Yet, in such a clean, refreshingly clear room, the air was thick with the smell of blood!
Moreover, Zhang Feng's gaze was immediately drawn to the large cabinet in front of that wall.
Because the shelves on that cabinet, layer upon layer, were filled with all sorts of jars, big and small.
All these jars were transparent, and the items inside were all bright red!
They formed a stark contrast with the snow-white room.
It was truly striking!
Those bright red jars probably explained the intense bloody smell in the room.
