Zhu Qingyue gently patted her hands.
"Hmm, that's OK now."
Xu Xiangyang breathed a sigh of relief.
However, the squad leader clearly was not willing to let him off so easily. She teased him,
"Xiangyang, didn't you say you wanted to find clues? If you just deal with it directly like this, won't all the information be gone?"
"No, do you really want to search on that kind of monster... and the rotten corpse?"
Just imagining such a scene made him shiver involuntarily.
Other than the sudden appearance of the Maggot Evil Spirit, Xu Xiangyang hadn't even gotten close enough to observe a decaying body. The reason was simple: he didn't want to.
Apart from fear, there was disgust; he couldn't stand the smell alone.
In the beginning, Xu Xiangyang was worried that the squad leader beside him, who had seen everything, might think he was too delicate as a boy; however, some things simply weren't doable, and he couldn't convince himself otherwise.
