Shasha, shasha...
At the end of the promenade, there were the sounds of fingers scratching hair, resembling the sound of thousands of mice moving quickly.
Soon, the sound was not only heard at the end of the promenade. There were also sounds coming from the ceiling.
Qin Fen hadn't heard this sound for a long time, but he had never forgotten where this sound originated from! It was the sound an insect warrior made before they attached to a host using their disgusting tentacles as they rubbed against the ground.
The frequency of the sound was getting faster, Qin Fen lifted the Thunderstorm that weighed a thousand catty slowly. He pointed the shimmering emitter at the ceiling, at the top of their head and pulled the trigger resolutely, bringing forth a howling metal torrent that gathered to form a tornado!
