The blade slashed through flesh.
The barbed teeth pierced through the fabric.
The camera shook violently; no one knew the outcome.
All they saw was the crimson spreading in the water, followed by the screen freezing.
On screen, there was nothing but blood.
What's happening?
Why has it stopped moving?
Watching the still camera, an ominous feeling crept over Gu Qingyuan's heart; the longer it remained still, the deeper the despair in his heart grew.
Gurgle gurgle.
A string of bubbles rose.
Finally, the screen shook once again, and Shuiyou instantly became excited.
[It's moving!]
[It's perking up!]
[Did he survive?]
[It could be the body being eaten and shaking...]
[Fuck off, get out of here!]
Gurgle gurgle.
Another string of bubbles escaped as the crimson in the frame became increasingly sparse.
A few seconds later, a figure violently burst through the cloud of blood mist!
Breaking free from the blood-red, the rock wall once again appeared before everyone's eyes!
