Maya knew Lin Wu had a tendency to forget things he didn't care about, and explained, "The Death Card we got from the Nightmare Safe House. Death doesn't drop the backpack. I have two spare pistols in my bag, but together they only have 50 bullets."
Once Lin Wu came to his senses, he hugged Maya like a child who had suffered a great injustice. Maya was quite surprised; knowing Lin Wu, he was not so fragile, nor was he the type to take advantage of a situation for his own benefit, so she asked as gently as possible, "What's wrong?"
Lin Wu let go of Maya, "I was put in the solitary confinement cell."
It took a moment for Maya to grasp what he meant, then after a while, she asked, "You stayed in the solitary cell after you died?"
Lin Wu nodded.
Maya pressed on, "For 24 hours?"
Lin Wu nodded again.
Maya found it unbelievable, "Impossible, how could that be?"
Lin Wu ran off in tears, "Anything is possible."
Maya asked, "Did you file a complaint?"
Lin Wu nodded.
