As Malin moved forward, singing gradually began to resonate... no, you couldn’t quite call it singing, as it was more like a prolonged whispering. Sostack and the others couldn’t hear it, as it was the soul’s whisper, and the words on the walls gradually increased. These words were all completely different from each other, and Malin didn’t know who had written them. However, he could understand Thainan script. · Where is this place. The individual who left these words was quite peculiar, consistently repeating these two sentences. In the end, only Thainan script remained in the corridor. And this corridor reached its end, with Malin standing at the exit looking at the hall ahead—a hall with electricity, where a small child lay at the center of a pile of skeletons. "Damn it, what kind of monsters have these guys created!" Sostak No. 3 complained—though they knew Malin was there, and even if they couldn’t beat it, they could escape. But if Sostak No. 3 had just gone over, it would have been a classic case of delivering themselves to danger. "The skeletons are very small, all of them are children. This is the hall; through the door ahead should be the nursery center, all of the... damn it, the Chaos demon seems to have taken control of all this. No wonder this place is a Dark Zone. Mr. Malin, do you need to retreat first?" Bixiu Five said, pausing as Jason and he also noticed that Malin had been looking at the corner for some time. "What’s in the corner, Mr. Malin! Damn it! Sostack! Enter the corridor! Inject number one Holy Water into Malin!" Jason called out. This made Malin move slightly: "I’m fine. I saw the owner of that body, a... Pure soul." At this point, Malin found it hard to believe his own observations. How could this be? When he was in the corridor, he was too far to observe her, but now, seeing the child sitting in the corner, Malin was unsure how to proceed. In theory, this child should have mutated long ago. Malin could imagine with his heels that after the mutation, this child devoured the other abducted victim children who lived with him in the lower levels: "Can you compare this child, you guys." "Completely clueless, we don’t have a photo of the number one police captain’s daughter. His office is in the North, in the city you just visited." Jason replied this way. "It seems that after everything here is over, we need to organize the information you have properly." Looking at the young girl in front of him lifting her head, Malin felt a hint of threat—a feeling he hadn’t experienced in a long time. But Malin still watched the child because her eyes were blue, as beautifully colored as the sea. In Jason and the others’ intelligence, the daughter of that police captain who slaughtered all the Chaos Cult members at a sacrificial scene had been kidnapped. He led the unit because he feared his daughter would appear at the ritual. And according to intelligence about his daughter, the girl had a French mother, and her eyes were very pretty, as deep blue as the sea. Malin felt she must be the number one’s daughter, as he still hadn’t found his daughter, a pity for the lonely single father. Malin used Spiritual Energy to create an imprint of the girl’s appearance into a canvas and then placed it before himself. This time, Bixiu Five immediately recognized her identity: "This is absolutely the daughter of the number one, we’ve seen her hologram at the police headquarters in Los Angeles, it’s too similar." The girl saw Malin, and she seemed very happy, stepping forward to Malin. Malin glanced at the girl’s body among the skeletons, then stared at her Spiritual Body for a while, finally bracing himself to ask a question: "What’s your name?" "That’s the most embarrassing pickup line I’ve ever heard." Bei Luo muttered on the channel. "Then you come up with one for Malin. Her psychological age probably doesn’t even reach a fraction of yours, are you planning to ask about the weather being nice today, or say ’Miss, you’re really cute.’?" Jason’s words were filled with mockery. · Zoe, Xia Zoe, dad’s surname, mom gave me the name, what about you. The girl, who was the same height as Malin at this moment, smiled and put her hands behind her back. Though she looked pure and innocent in her small and adorable frame, Malin turned his head slightly. The girl’s original sleeping body on the skeleton had already stood behind Malin, opening its mouth wide enough to probably swallow Malin whole. And as Malin turned around, the mouth of the girl’s body closed up as if the enormous mouth and the nightmarishly crowded teeth within, that would make someone with trypophobia panic, never existed. The group of mechanical companions on the channel screamed in unison, making Malin a bit awkward—come on, you guys are robots, aren’t you afraid of... hold on, Malin thought, maybe her teeth were very effective, so he decided not to boast too soon. With this in mind, Malin simply backed a little, while holding the hand of the girl’s physical body and looked at her Spiritual Body: "Is this your sister?" "It’s my elder sister." Zoe answered with a smile. Malin turned his head, and the mouth of the girl’s body was half open, but seeing Malin’s gaze on it, the girl instead gave a yawn. "It’s the first time I’ve seen a girl able to open her mouth so wide while yawning." On the channel, Bei Luo expressed a certain degree of awe for the girl’s physical form and her mouth, while Malin adjusted his position so that he could observe both the girl’s Spiritual and physical bodies simultaneously.