In the reflection on the glass, Shen Xingzhuo saw that she was wearing a pure white hospital gown.

"Um? 』

Shen Xingzhu rubbed his eyes in confusion.

When she refocused her gaze, she was certain that she hadn't misread it.

The reflection of myself is semi-transparent.

But it was pitch black all around, and nothing could be seen clearly.

Shen Xingzhuo subconsciously took a few steps forward.

But they discovered that although she had clearly walked a long way, the actual distance was no more than ten centimeters.

"Snapped!"

The sound of pressing the switch rang out.

A blinding light struck, turning Shen Xingzhuo's vision into a white blur.

The surrounding scenery was still blurry, but several figures approached.

"Has the anesthetic taken effect?"

"Hmm, muscles relaxed, reflexes gone, consciousness..."

The man seemed to hesitate slightly.

"Consciousness has disappeared; we can begin."

A silvery-white light flashed before Shen Xingzhuo's eyes. She felt a pain, and her arm twitched involuntarily.

The first person questioned, "This is clearly not done properly! How did you confirm the anesthesia's effectiveness?"

"It's just a reflex, she's not even conscious, so don't worry." Another person started to argue, but he smiled ingratiatingly and said nonchalantly, "Anyway, when she wakes up, she'll just think she's become different too."

"Heh." The person opposite sneered, "She's always been different from others."

"Of course, otherwise there wouldn't have been a second time."

The second time what?

Shen Xingzhuo frowned. She thought she seemed to know where she was now.

……

[I can't see clearly! Why is the image so blurry when it comes to Sister Shen?]

But just listening to the conversation over there, it sounds like we're in an operating room.

[Isn't that the medical abandonment room from before? Is Sister Shen in danger?!]

[But it's strange, how exactly did Sister Shen get there? In the previous scene we saw, she was clearly asleep.]

Are you sure she's asleep, and not unconscious because of something? Sister Shen is always cautious in ghost stories; she was asking questions one second, it's impossible for her to suddenly fall asleep the next.

[But we can't see Sister Shen's status. What about Team Leader Guan? Could we use one contact opportunity to relay what we're seeing to her in real time?]

Since Shen Xingzhuo won several consecutive battles, nothing that happens on the Tianxia Kingdom's side is enough to make everyone worry to the point of losing their minds.

Even in this pitch-black scene, everyone is only worried about Shen Xingzhuo's personal safety and whether she can obtain useful clues accurately.

The team that made the most significant progress was the Huaxu team.

After their advance team had already explored the story of the chart manipulation once, they were even more determined not to miss any subtle clues.

In addition, they can exchange messages with Shen Xingzhu an unlimited number of times, and they will also send her the clues they have discovered and organized, while conserving Shen Xingzhu's spiritual energy as much as possible.

This time is no exception.

Lu Qianling had prepared new clues and information, but Guan Shanyue stopped her just as she was about to send them.

"Wait a minute."

"Captain Guan?" Lu Qianling looked at her in confusion.

"Since Xingzhuo entered the ghost story this time, this is the seventh time you have sent her a message."

Guan Shanyue's face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

She already held immense prestige, and her deliberate seriousness at this moment startled Lu Qianling even more.

"Are you providing her with clues, or are you treating her like a teacher grading assignments?!"

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