This was a room that had already collapsed in half, containing a wooden bed on which a young woman lay, covered by a blanket.
The woman was covered in numerous pustules on her face and skin, and her breathing was very unstable. At times it was so faint as to be nearly imperceptible, and at other times it suddenly surged. However, whenever her breath surged, the woman on the bed appeared to be in extreme, extreme pain, and pus uncontrollably flowed from her body, with many of her pustules pulsating.
The whole room was filled with a nauseating, foul odor.
At that moment, another woman walked in, holding a towel and a basin in her hands.
In fact, everything here, including the water, was definitely contaminated by radiation, but for the woman lying on the bed, it no longer mattered.
This woman had experiences somewhat similar to Mr. Su Bai, but she had entered this story world five years earlier, whereas Mr. Su Bai had been in it for thirty years!
