"Besides your friend, did anyone else see it?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"Probably... probably not." The bald man himself didn't understand why he was telling Jiang Cheng all this; he had originally planned to keep it buried inside. "I mean, my friend told me that he was the only living person at the scene at the time. If he... if he had arrived on time too, I'm afraid..." He trailed off.

Jiang Cheng nodded, understanding his meaning. If his friend had arrived on time as well, there probably wouldn't have been any survivors.

His friend would have also been hanged in the church, becoming one of the many corpses.

After confirming that the bald man had no more information he needed, Jiang Cheng chose to leave.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to remind the bald man that it was best to keep everything he had said today buried inside and not tell anyone else, or it would attract trouble.

"Of course," the bald man nodded nervously, standing up to see him out. "Brother Jiang, the situation has been a little strange lately. You should also be careful."

Just as he pushed open the door, before he could even take a few steps, he saw Fatty and Huai Yi at the corner, staring at him with resentful expressions, their faces full of stories.

As soon as they saw Jiang Cheng come out, Fatty immediately started chasing after him, rambling incessantly, "Doctor, you've really crossed the line! Come on, explain this to me: what the hell is Group B?"

"When Huai Yi and I pushed open the door, we were completely dumbfounded. There were three men sitting on the sofa inside!"

"That Number 16 was half a head taller than Huai Yi, and Number 18 was even bigger than me. Only Number 38 was completely out of line!" Fatty gnashed his teeth when he got to this point. "Not only was he dressed in flashy clothes, but he came right up to me, 'oohing and aahing,' saying his stage name was 'Little Crabapple' and that he needed the love of his big brothers. I really wanted to kick him to death, he was so disgusting." Fatty's stomach churned at the thought of the scene, and he broke out in goosebumps.

"Doctor, if I'm left with psychological trauma, I'm not letting you off the hook!" Fatty said angrily.

"Brother Jiang, do you know how far that Number 18 went?" Huai Yi said with a bitter face, seemingly even more traumatized than Fatty. "He was as big as a dinosaur, and he was wearing a Peppa Pig tank top that was open in the front and back, showing off his chest muscles this big!" Huai Yi gestured with his hands. "He even wanted to perform 'chest muscle apple crushing' for Fatty and me. We didn't dare to watch; it was too damn scary."

"Ding."

Huai Yi was stunned for a moment, then reached into his pocket and took out his phone. He almost dropped it in fright after taking a look. "Holy crap, he actually wants to add me as a friend?!"

Jiang Cheng glanced at the phone and saw the friend request with the nickname "Your Little Dinosaur Brother."

Fatty and Huai Yi chattered all the way back, and even after returning to the studio, they were still talking. Fatty clutched his chest, complaining that the doctor had personally destroyed his longing for beautiful things.

Huai Yi had completely given up resisting, collapsing on the sofa, resolving never to go to a bar with Jiang Cheng again in his life.

And also, never to deal with anything related to dinosaurs again!

Disgusting!

So damn disgusting!

Sitting on the sofa, Jiang Cheng acted as if nothing had happened, relaying the important news he had heard that day to Fatty and Huai Yi, and then talking about his analysis.

Fatty "gulped" and sat up straight, his eyebrows furrowed together. "Doctor, it seems that these locations where supernatural events are breaking out aren't random, but carefully planned by the Night Watchers. The purpose is to eliminate these people."

"They're the target; the supernatural events are just a smokescreen," Huai Yi added.

"That should be the case," Jiang Cheng nodded. "The people listed as targets for elimination all have unusual identities behind the scenes. They should be people who firmly stand on the side of the country in the struggle between the two sides."

A rare look of worry appeared on his face. After all, the Night Watchers were acting faster and more ruthlessly than he had thought.

Moreover, Jiang Cheng believed that similar events were happening not only in Rong City but all over the country, and the number of victims was probably considerable.

What was even more terrifying was that such a layout required careful preparation and detailed calculation, which could never be conceived in just a few days or weeks. This meant that the Night Watchers had sensed that the country was going to take action against them long ago.

In other words, Lin Wan'er and their plan had been exposed long ago.

Without alarming them, the Night Watchers were also buying time for themselves.

Time was of the essence for both sides.

"Doctor," Fatty lowered his voice, speaking very cautiously, "should we... should we notify Boss Lin so she can be prepared too? Otherwise, they'll be caught off guard. It looks like they'll suffer."

Jiang Cheng shook his head without hesitation. "If we can see it, she must have seen it long ago."