Chapter 18

The next morning, a bright, dazzling sunlight landed directly on Xie Xishu’s eyelids.

The summer sun was warm, and even with his eyes closed, his vision was filled with a soft, heated red glow.

His head ached.

The sealed room, with no air conditioning running, quickly warmed under the sunlight; the air grew thick and humid, tinged with a metallic stench.

Xie Xishu felt as if he were sinking deep into an ocean made of mucus and crimson flesh. Though his consciousness was slowly rising from the depths, his perception remained clouded, as if covered by a wet secretion, dull and sluggish.

“Ugh…”

The boy let out a low, painful groan, his body curling involuntarily into a tight ball.

Then, struggling, he lifted an arm to shield his eyes from the blinding light.

Every muscle ached fiercely; his neck and chest were coated with a thick layer of dried mucus, sticky and uncomfortable.

This only worsened Xie Xishu’s condition.

He was so tired.

So utterly exhausted.

In his hazy mind, he nearly convinced himself this was just another morning waking from fever-induced collapse. Yet the rough texture of the blanket wrapped around him felt foreign and unfamiliar.

And the scent filling his nostrils instantly sharpened his senses.

He disliked the smell, but he had no choice but to accept it.

Because…

Because it was Qi Wu’s scent.

Only this scent could mask the deadly “fragrance” clinging to him.

Only this scent could shield him from the covetous eyes of those monsters.

Wait—monsters—

Monsters.

Qi Wu.

[Qi Wu!]

As the name suddenly flashed in his mind, Xie Xishu shuddered violently, fully awakened.

He sprang upright from the bed, only to find himself in a strange, unfamiliar room.

The hotel room glimpsed under the moonlight the night before now appeared even more dilapidated and worn in daylight. After a whole night sealed inside, the air felt heavy and sour.

One corner of the room looked as if it had leaked water; the outdated wallpaper bore obvious stains under the sun, and the carpet was marked with a dark, damp patch.

Xie Xishu stared at that corner, his eyes stinging slightly.

He vaguely remembered that it was in that very spot where the out-of-control Qi Wu had completely—utterly swallowed him.

He could even recall how he had been ensnared layer upon layer by those inescapable “tentacles,” enveloped inside Qi Wu’s body, how his nose and mouth had been filled with overflowing, semi-liquid flesh.

Everything at that moment felt like a drowning nightmare—sharp teeth gnawing at him, sucking his blood.

He had truly thought he would die then.

But now, he sat calmly and safely on the hotel’s pink circular waterbed, covered by a musty-smelling blanket, his body aching so severely that even breathing hurt… yet none of his limbs were missing.

And the creature called Qi Wu was nowhere to be found.

*

Had it transformed into a monster and then left?

Or was it merely absent from the room for a while?

Or—had Qi Wu never existed at all, and it was all just a dream?

…

Xie Xishu massaged his throbbing temples, his nightmare and memories intertwining, leaving his mind in utter chaos.

The room after Qi Wu’s departure was so silent it unnerved him.

Everything he saw, aside from the damned water stains, bore no strange anomalies.

The unnerving tranquility, combined with the blazing sunlight outside the window, made all his experiences from the previous day seem like the delusions of a madman.

[If only it were all just delusion.]

“Beep—beep beep—”

Suddenly, an abrupt car horn sounded outside.

Xie Xishu jolted, ignoring everything else, and stumbled toward the hotel window.

Cautiously, he pulled aside a corner of the curtain and looked out…

What he saw was a true hell on earth.

*

The weather was beautiful today.

But for Xie Xishu, it was almost too beautiful—without the heavy fog that had blanketed the world yesterday, everything in the city, after the sudden mutation, was fully exposed before him.

The once orderly, bustling city now resembled the corpse of a madman long dead; its rotting flesh laid bare, wounds crawling with countless maggots. What he saw was utter chaos: ruins, corpses, debris…

Vehicles on the streets were piled haphazardly together; judging by the charred metal skeletons left behind, a catastrophic pile-up had occurred. Yet compared to the other horrors strewn about the streets, this multi-car accident barely registered as a tragedy.

Every shop along the roadside was utterly destroyed. Rolling shutters and iron fences were mere playthings to the mutated monsters. In their frenzied nocturnal rampages, they tore open tightly sealed doors, smashed glass, and ripped apart every visible structure. Worse still, some climbed up to the second, even third floors of street-facing residences, prying open rather unattractive security bars, dragging terrified, bewildered humans trembling inside out through windows, and feasting greedily.

With the sunrise, the monsters perhaps retreated into a semblance of “calm.” The remains of their victims—a neatly stripped spine fragment, skulls cleansed of flesh, unwanted organs—hung from twisted security bars, swaying gently in the street breeze.

Among the wrecked cars, distorted furniture, and scattered garbage, some “people” wandered aimlessly, dazed and vacant.

Some wore grimy jackets, their feet stepping over dried blood and feces. Xie Xishu had assumed they were ordinary humans driven mad by fear, but when one such “person” moved among the monsters, his heart clenched involuntarily.

But in the next moment, as another monster approached, the “human’s” back suddenly split open, revealing a terrifying gaping maw within.

With a single bite, it swallowed the approaching monster whole; the enormous gash on its back sealed shut, leaving only a grotesque hump resembling a hunchback.

Through the stretched translucent skin, the swallowed monster struggled in vain.

Blood and monster excrement sprayed from the slit, dripping onto the “human’s” feet and hands.

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