She frowned slightly, just about to turn her head to look beside her, but her gaze was firmly locked again, like a magnet stuck to the viewfinder.
"Don't make a noise, look at the camera, the shadow, the shadow..."
Deng Jiajia's eyes were wide open, a mix of terror and shock weaving through her gaze, staring fixedly at the unfolding transformation in the camera.
Her mouth opened, speaking excitedly and somewhat incoherently:
"I knew it, I knew it, shadows are the real protagonist, look, it's alive again, and there are two, three, four???... look quickly...."
Tang An's eyes widened, pulling out the rat's head he had bitten off, a retching sound coming from his throat.
The retching sound, if translated into words, would roughly mean——"Look, look at me, damn it! See me first!"
Ren Xuan's eyes also widened, lips trembling, sputtering out a string of monosyllables:
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck..."
