Song He didn't know much about the Mind Corridor. After Jiang Baimian asked a few more questions, she led Shang Jianyao and the others back to the hotel camp. They entered their respective rooms and slept.
Jiang Baimian woke up in a reverie. She felt her forehead burning, and her body was sore. She felt weak and uncomfortable.
I've fallen ill? She propped herself up and placed the pillow behind her back.
When she reached out to touch her forehead, she swept her gaze and saw Shang Jianyao sitting by the other bed. Using the sky's glow outside the window, he held a needle and thread and seriously sewed up the coat with multiple bullet holes.
This was a necessary skill every Pangu Biology employee who had carried out missions in the Ashlands for a long time was equipped with.
