The moment the trial-takers stepped in, their bodies tensed up.
Although Mr. Zhou had tacitly agreed to song qingxiao's words, it was not as impactful as seeing it with his own eyes.
There were all kinds of animal specimens in the glassware, some illustrations and analysis on the huge screen, and the pungent smell in the air made people feel as if they were about to step into a whole new world of horror.
Number seven looked left and right, her heart beating very fast. The wound on her palm seemed to hurt even more in such an environment. She opened her mouth to breathe, trying to calm herself down as quickly as possible.
After Mr. Zhou finished his question, his eyes fell on song qingxiao.
From the looks of it, song qingxiao was the most outstanding among the group in terms of strength and calmness. Mr. Zhou could not forget the scene of her killing the strange fish.
