"Syrup?"
The scavenger imitated Sun Hang's actions, bending down to dip a finger into the stain on the ground, then instinctively bringing it toward her mouth.
"Are you tired of living?" Sun Hang glanced at her, asking somewhat speechlessly.
"Huh?"
"Even if we don't discuss whether there are any strange things underground in this mall, this syrup has been spilled here for quite some time now. Do you really dare to taste it?" Sun Hang said.
People who dare to put whatever they pick up into their mouths casually are either like Sun Hang, possessing an unbeatable digestive system and almost immune to toxins, or they're those one-in-a-million extremely lucky ones—those who happen to eat only non-toxic things, or even if there's poison, at most it just gives them diarrhea without posing a life threat.
And aside from these two kinds of people, the rest are probably in line waiting for reincarnation...
"I... I saw you also..."
