Behind him, the other team members frowned instinctively upon hearing his words.
'How could that thing be a person? It was just a black, writhing mass that was disgusting to look at, inexplicably terrifying, and enough to give you goosebumps.'
Just then, the thing at the bottom of the pit—perhaps because it saw Ye Junhan and realized it had been recognized—suddenly grew agitated, its writhing becoming even more violent.
As it moved, the writhing black mass, once like a puddle of sludge, gradually began to squirm into a humanoid shape.
'Could it really be a person?'
The team members exchanged astonished glances.
Lee Jingshen nudged the teammate beside him with his elbow. Staring at the incessantly writhing humanoid creature in the pit, he stroked his chin and said, "Why does this thing look so familiar? Isn't it the one Mr. Ye told us not to touch?"
The teammate next to him observed it closely and thought for a moment before nodding. "I think so."
