Sitting on the chair, Ling Ping'an was still thinking about what happened in the morning.
"Why my pee was like ink..."
"The color of the urine changed, so be it..."
"But what's with that layer of coal ash?"
He couldn't understand it.
However, there didn't seem to be anything unusual with his body.
No place was hurt, nor did anything bad grow in his body.
Most importantly, the color was normal when he peed again later.
There was no strange smell either.
"Am I seeing things this morning?" he thought.
But it didn't seem like it.
He remembered it very clearly and carefully.
The urine looked like ink and the thick coal ash was floating in the toilet bowl.
Ding dong!
At this time, the doorbell rang.
Ling Ping'an stood up and asked, "Who is it?"
"Hello, I'm from Xin'an Express... There's a package for you!" Outside the door, a slightly unpleasant hoarse man's voice sounded.