"I only drank two mouthfuls of water for the past six days. I didn't have the chance to be obsessed even if I wanted to." K7 tugged the corners of his dried lips and gritted his teeth as he said, "Did you bring needles and threads? There might be many places that need stitching. Sacra was afraid that I would die so he removed all the shell fragments in my body but damn it! He didn't stitch up my wounds!"
T6, who was on guard, cursed before smiling and replying, "Don't be too greedy. In ST, you are definitely the captive who received the best treatment."
The group of eight people moved forward slowly with the help of the hints and retreated to the safe zone.
"Which country did the mercenary who contacted us come from? No wonder the military was so certain that K7 was inside the ST base. We have a spy inside."
