"Brother Feng… aren't you too calm?" Even Long Aomin felt rather unsettled seeing this. However, Xiao Tan was comparatively calmer this time because he was used to dealing with human organs. Laughing Soul did not make much of a reaction. Her brows tightened, thinking how disgusting it was, while Passing Rain's unaffectedness could rival that of Feng Bujue.
"If we assume that Brother Invincible ran into something similar on the second floor earlier," Feng Bujue said, "given that he was alone, walking through the seemingly identical corridors and the reflections in the mirror suggesting that he was trapped inside his own intestine… how would he react?"
"Run." Passing Rain's answers were always so succinct.
"Yes." Feng Bujue nodded. "So, we cannot do the same. We have to slow down."
