"The smell of blood, the smell of residual wine, the smell of flowers, the smell of dust..." Lumian distinguished them one by one, not even letting go of the very subtle ones.

At the same time, he "saw" the invisible footprints on the ground, "saw" the different distribution of dust in the bedroom, "heard" the beating of his own heart, and "heard" the scraping outside the house. the breeze...

"The second change is that the sensory ability has improved linearly, and the grasp of traces has surpassed the level of normal humans... No wonder that monster is so good at tracking..." Lumian was quite happy about this.