Chen Cheng squatted at the entrance of the cave, not daring to stand up because his legs felt weak, and for the moment, he couldn't even feel the breeze inside the cave, as if the air itself had solidified.
"Director Zhou... Director Zhou, what is that thing?"
Zhou Ning glanced back at Chen Cheng, knowing that he was genuinely frightened, and waved his hand quickly.
"Go to the entrance, tell Zhu Xingxing and Liu Yufei to come in for a bit. The stuff inside the four offering porcelain bowls should be human blood or some kind of decayed meat, but it's quite old, the smell of decay has mostly dissipated. Ask them who has the Luminol with them."
"What the hell is Luminol?"
Mr. Zhao waved his hand.
"No more nonsense, just go and tell them, you don't need to ask. Tell Zhu Xingxing to bring the backpack over, I brought the Luminol reagent."
Zhou Ning looked up in surprise, while Mr. Zhao pursed his lips and sighed.
