Qin Yu was baffled to see this environment.
It was originally a large room, but white curtains divided a bathing space. There was a bathtub, a showerhead, and water running on the floor, wet and damp. Blood slowly flowed over the water, and several glass bottles and syringes were scattered around, all professionally meant for medical uses, with even more medicine bottles on the shelves.
For medical purposes?
Qin Yu glanced through the gaps between the curtains, spotting tightly closed doors and windows, and many tables, cabinets, and equipment inside.
A medical research laboratory?
She flipped around in the water, reached out and grabbed the empty bottle on the edge of the bathtub. There were markings on it, but they were neither Chinese nor English, and she didn't understand any of the unfamiliar languages she had encountered on Earth.
Pills! This is the first time she has encountered a dungeon without any basic written language.
