After the press conference, Feng Qi's life returned to normal.
Public opinion was slowly brewing, and the popularity of Flesh Sacrifice was steadily increasing.
He also became the focus of the outside world. Everything was developing in the direction planned by the owner of the fog.
On this morning.
The sky was bright, with low, dark clouds outside and a gentle drizzle.
It was rare for the south gate of the Tiger Soul Research Institute to be open on this day.
A convoy of trucks stretched along the main road outside the base, passing through the security check at the entrance before heading towards the Tiger Soul Research Institute's warehouse.
The Tiger Soul Research Institute's warehouse was located at the back of the base.
The area was enclosed by a wall constructed from special metal. Along the route, three equipment checkpoints were positioned to detect life fluctuations.