บท 182: Chapter 181: A Chorus of Retching_1

Inside the box were white and yellow clumps, half-filled with a brown liquid so glaringly unpleasant to behold.

Zhou Xiaoyu shivered and could not bring herself to act.

Xia Momo also turned away; although she had seen Zhou Ning perform autopsies, the gore was different; it didn't hold a candle to the shocking scene before her eyes.

Zhu Xingxing, however, was more direct, dropping to her knees with a splat and starting to vomit violently.

The sound was highly contagious; Mr. He had already rushed to the shore, retching into the sea.

Zhou Ning approached the box to take a closer look, while Mr. Zhao covered his mouth, evidently struggling to hold back his nausea, tears almost forced out by the revulsion.

"Do we have gloves and masks?"

"We have disposable plastic gloves, but they don't block out the smell!"

As Mr. Zhao spoke, he began searching his backpack and found several pairs of disposable gloves that came free with duck neck snacks.