Feng Yuhuai stared intently at the scene before her, waves of nausea rising like a tide in her chest.
Even though she was no longer who she used to be, having been baptized by countless blood-soaked feasts, the scene Zuo Bai was performing still brought her unprecedented shock.
If she had once thought of devouring this creature out of curiosity, now that idea had been crushed completely and vanished.
"What kind of... dark cuisine is this..."
Her heart was filled with immense horror, and her fear of the scientist escalated rapidly.
Through the camera's focus lens, the eyes of the three reporters were tightly fixed on the center of the scene.
They all instinctively covered their mouths, using all their strength to suppress the dry heaves that almost burst out of their throats.
The scene captured was akin to both a precise and eerie surgical transformation and like violently tangling and binding several complex cables, then forcibly inserting them back into a twisted router port.
