"What was that?" Ma Jing silently swallowed and felt increasingly uneasy.
"I saw a person crouching beneath the second table in front of me, and there were people eating beside it, but they seemed unaware that someone was hiding under the table."
"I was just about to ask my wife to turn around and look, and then...then that person suddenly lifted their head." At this point, the man's face turned pale and his voice trembled, "But that person...that person had no face, the skin looked like it had been completely ripped off, bloody."
"What?!" At that moment, Ma Jing couldn't hold it in any longer and stood up quickly.
The man still hadn't shaken off his fear, crying with a mournful face, "I was so scared at the time, then I choked on my food. If it weren't for Doctor Ma being there, I'm afraid I might have lost my life. Do you think...do you think I've attracted something unclean?"
