"Well... what if it's..."
"Enough! Stop arguing!" A voice interrupted everyone's dispute, "Look, those two bodies are changing again!"
Everyone's gaze instantly focused on the two corpses in the middle of the carriage.
The flesh on their bodies had dissolved nearly completely. The male Hunter's arched spine was directly exposed to the air, and on the surface of his vertebrae, clusters of dense tumors grew at some unknown point.
These tumors, viewed from afar, resembled clusters of piled-up eggs, the smallest about the size of a grain of rice, while the largest were as big as grapes, smooth in surface, showing a color between tawny and off-white...
Cheng Ming suddenly felt a tingling sensation on his scalp, goosebumps crawling up his back to his neck. He instinctively rubbed his arms, forcing himself to divert his gaze from the tumors.
"What are these things?" A Hunter asked in a low voice.
"They look like... eggs?"
"Are these things hard or soft?"
