C496 Rotten Hand!
The blood was not a fresh smell, but the smell of rotten corpses.
Something was spying on us in the darkness.
Lin Yong grumbled for a while and understood that he was nervous.
"God, the thing that hit me just now, could it be something unclean?"
"Isn't it better if it's not? Aren't we here for them?"
"But..." Lin Yong was obviously nervous
