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Wow!
Just then, a baby's loud cry echoed, and the woman's screams came to a halt.
Yan Junze was stunned for a moment; without looking in the direction of the swollen cocoon, he dragged Zhang Di and motioned Zhao Qi to follow by his side as they hurried toward the door of the isolation room.
But as they nearly reached the door, the baby's crying suddenly deepened, losing the "wah wah" sound and turning into a low growl, like the warning rumble of a beast about to attack.
Immediately, the woman who had just been giving birth let out a piercing shriek, a shadow swiftly crawled out of the cocoon, dragging something along as it quickly approached Yan Junze and Zhao Qi.
Yan Junze whirled around, his phone flashlight shining in that direction. Under the beam of light, a green-skinned and slippery baby with a ferocious face crawled toward him, still trailing its uncut umbilical cord.