Lin Yi wanted to drag the eerie art teacher over, press her head into that pot, and fill it with white viscous liquid, then question her: is this what you call "Glorious Evolution"?!
Evolving from a bovine form to another kind of bovine?!
No, wait—perhaps after "Glorious Evolution" they'd have a chance to enter that 0.001%.
As the perception deepened, streams of information gradually fed back into Lin Yi's mind.
A filthy and nauseating kitchen appeared in his mind, so disgusting it made one shiver with physiological discomfort.
The kitchen was piled with heaps of corpse fragments, indistinguishable whether they came from human bodies, nocturnal species, or other humanoid units, casually stacked there, black liquid seeping and flowing from the corpse heap...
Some large chunks of meat still writhed slightly, some crevices growing with eyeballs. The big eyeballs had blood vessels and nerves at the end, connected to the meat inside, but at the moment, they spun as if still alive.
