When Chi Shuyan returned to the ward, Wang Xuewen's screams still hadn't stopped. He was covered in cold sweat and held down by the two boys, Lu Chengfu and Qi Hao. The back of his shirt had been lifted up, and the bloody gashes along with the two strange faces on his back were a ghastly sight.
Seeing Chi Shuyan and the others come in, the two faces seemed to sense something and smiled strangely at the three of them, and an odor permeated the air.
Even though Zhu Bocheng had seen Wang Xuewen's back earlier and was prepared, he was still horrified by the scratches and the two strange faces when he looked at them now. Qi Zhenbai's face also changed when his eyes landed on the two faces on Wang Xuewen's back.