"Get out of my way."
In the streets crowded with mutated creatures, Tang Ye kicked away a mutant that came too close to his face, his expression full of disgust.
The density of these mutants was overwhelming, and as Tang Ye looked at the clusters crowding the street, he wondered if the Chenkun District really had this many people?
Moreover, the street was wrapped in a thick layer of red membrane, and there were red lines with a muscular fiber texture connecting the buildings. Tang Ye examined them closely, realizing they seemed to be some kind of spores. Touching them seemed harmless, but he didn't know what would happen if a human came into contact.
