"The first time I came here, I discovered them."
As Fu Qian admired the graffiti all over the room, Zhao Ran also followed him in, adding coldly from the side.
"So these things have been here for at least several months?"
It was clear that the other was watching Fu Qian's reaction to these special symbols, and Fu Qian didn't shy away from it.
"A few months—but maybe not in that location."
This time, Zhao Ran unexpectedly shook his head.
"Oh?"
It sounded like there was more to the story, sparking Fu Qian's curiosity.
"They're moving."
Though he was trying hard to suppress it, Zhao Ran's tone still conveyed a certain discomfort.
"They haven't moved, at least since we came in. I'm sure their positions haven't changed."
Understanding that the implication was these things seemed alive, Fu Qian, who was never easily swayed by appearances, immediately pointed to several locations.
You are really paying attention...
