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Chapter 25 Space Shelter 2
The room was surrounded by light grey walls and soft lights hung from the ceiling.

The floor was covered in plush carpet, and on one side of the room was a set of comfortable sofas and a few beds, while on the other side was a small kitchen area.

Xiao Ran's eyes widened, and he subconsciously reached for the weapon at his waist.

"Where is this? How did we get here?" Xiao Ran's voice was hoarse, his eyes full of vigilance and disbelief.

Tintin looked around in amazement, then exclaimed excitedly, "Wow! This is amazing! It's so beautiful here!"

Lin Che's reaction was relatively calm. He nodded slightly, as if he had anticipated all this. "Space-related ability, SSS level."

Su Wanqing opened her eyes, a trace of fatigue on her face: "Welcome to my space. Here, we are temporarily safe. The mutants outside cannot enter, nor can they sense our existence."

"What on earth is this?" Xiao Ran still couldn't believe his eyes. "Some kind of high-tech device? Or is it an illusion?"

"Neither," Su Wanqing walked towards the kitchen area and took out a few bottles of water from the refrigerator. "This is my ability, a space independent of reality, maintained by my energy."

She handed water to everyone and took out a medical kit from a cabinet: "Now, let me take a good look at your wound."

Xiao Ran hesitated for a moment, and finally sat down on the sofa and let Su Wanqing check his arm.

Tintin explored around curiously, full of curiosity about this magical space.

"Are you a space-type psychic?" Xiao Ran asked, frowning. "I've heard of this type of psychic, but I've never seen a true space-type psychic. They're probably the rarest."

"Yes, space system." Su Wanqing answered briefly, concentrating on untying the bandage on Xiao Ran's arm.

When the bandages were removed and the wound exposed to the air, her expression grew more serious.

The edges of the wound have begun to turn red and swollen, showing obvious signs of infection.

"This is more serious than I thought." She took out antibiotics and disinfectant from the medical kit. "You need injectable antibiotics. Oral antibiotics may not be enough."

Xiao Ran nodded, a hint of admiration in his eyes. "No wonder the institute is so interested in you. Space-related psychics are practically legendary."

"The institute is interested in anyone with special abilities," Su Wanqing responded flatly, while expertly injecting antibiotics into Xiao Ran. "They don't care what type it is, as long as they can use it."

Lin Che stood aside, watching all this with a complicated expression. His fingers gently stroked the chip on the back of his neck, lost in thought.

"How long can this space last?" Lin Che suddenly asked.

Su Wanqing raised her head and met Lin Che's gaze. "It depends on my energy and the external pressure. Generally speaking, it lasts from a few hours to a day. But every use consumes my energy."

Ding Ding ran back from the other end of the room, holding a stuffed toy in his hand: "Sister, there are so many fun things here! Can I play with them?"

Su Wanqing smiled at her: "Of course, you can play with everything here. Are you hungry? There is food in the refrigerator."

Ding Ding nodded excitedly and ran to the kitchen area. Su Wanqing turned back to Xiao Ran's wound and began to clean it carefully.

"Is your spatial ability innate?" Xiao Ran asked in a low voice with a hint of curiosity.

Su Wanqing's hand paused for a moment, then continued to work: "Not exactly. This is a very long story, and now is not the time to tell it."

She finished cleaning and disinfecting the wound and re-bandaged it. "The antibiotics will take effect soon, but you need to rest."

Xiao Ran nodded, leaned back on the sofa, and closed his eyes. The drug seemed to have begun to take effect, and his expression became more relaxed.

Lin Che walked to the window and was surprised to find a blue sky and white clouds outside, completely different from the ruined world outside. "Is this space completely independent?" "Yes, but it's not completely isolated from the outside world." Su Wanqing walked over to him. "We can go back, but it's not safe now."

Lin Che was silent for a moment: "What should we do next?"

"First, let Xiao Ran recover his strength," Su Wanqing said with determination in her voice. "Then, we need to find a safer place. This space can't be maintained for long, especially with more people, the greater the consumption."

Lin Che thought for a while: "I know a place that might be safer."

Su Wanqing raised her eyebrows: "Where?"

"An abandoned branch of the research institute, about ten kilometers northeast of the city."

Lin Che whispered, his eyes dimming. "That was once the site for preliminary experiments, but it was later abandoned due to an accident. But its safety system should still be functioning and can block most mutants."

"But there may be surveillance from the research institute there." Su Wanqing pointed out, a hint of vigilance in her eyes.

Lin Che shook her head. “After that incident, this branch was completely deleted from the institute’s network. They didn’t want to leave any traces.”

"What accident?" Su Wanqing grasped the key point keenly.

Lin Che's expression turned painful, and he held his head in his hands. "I don't remember. Every time I try to recall, the inhibitor triggers."

Su Wanqing didn't ask any further questions, but just patted his shoulder gently: "Okay, we can consider that place. But first, we all need to rest."

Ding Ding walked back from the kitchen area, holding a sandwich in his hand and jam on the corner of his mouth: "Sister, the food here is delicious!"

Su Wanqing smiled and wiped the jam from the corner of her mouth: "Eat slowly, don't choke."

Ding Ding nodded, sat down on the carpet obediently, and ate his sandwich in small bites.

Her eyes still looked around from time to time, full of curiosity about this magical space.

Xiao Ran opened his eyes and looked at this scene, a complicated expression on his face: "Are we really going to the shelter?"

Su Wanqing looked at him: "Do you have any other ideas?"

"A shelter means rules and restrictions," Xiao Ran said in a low voice, "and it means we might be discovered. If someone from the research institute were there."

"But Ding Ding needs to find her mother." Su Wanqing reminded.

Xiao Ran nodded, his eyes fixed on Ding Ding, who was concentrating on eating a sandwich. "I know. Maybe we can scout first and then go in after confirming it's safe. Or we can find a way to send Ding Ding in instead of going in ourselves."

Lin Che suddenly covered her head with her hands, her expression turning painful: "Ah!"

Su Wanqing and Xiao Ran immediately became alert. Ding Ding also stopped chewing and looked at Lin Che in horror.

"What's wrong?" Su Wanqing walked quickly to Lin Che's side.

Lin Che's breathing became rapid, and cold sweat broke out on his face: "The suppressor is resisting. I feel like Aze is about to come out."

Su Wanqing supported him: "Do you need salt?"

Lin Che shook her head and grasped Su Wanqing's arm painfully. "No, it's not the salt that's the problem now. It's the memory. Something is breaking through the inhibitor."

(End of this chapter)