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Lyla brought Jiang Qiao and Hai Lan into the ship's cabin, where the cries of various cattle, ducks, and chickens echoed. They obviously didn't adapt well to the environment on board.
There was also a medical room inside the cabin, and when Jiang Qiao entered, he could smell an indescribable scent of blood.
This led Jiang Qiao to block out his sense of smell immediately.
The situation inside the medical room was somewhat ghastly; stepping on the floor, Jiang Qiao could feel the sticky traces of blood, and there were six beds within.
Each bed bore a patient, four men and two women, all appearing young in age, save for one elf.
Their wounds were severe and horrific, with crystallized synapses protruding from their flesh, accompanied by fresh blood dripping onto the bedding, staining the pillows and sheets red.
This sight instinctively made Jiang Qiao feel uncomfortable, but his strong self-control helped him manage his nausea.
"Hai Lan, can they be saved?"
