The next morning, after fighting late into the night yesterday, Vikram, who had just gotten out of bed, stretched vigorously.
While yawning, he didn't forget to touch his back.
Feeling the smoothness of his back, the burns from last night had clearly healed almost completely.
He went to the warehouse and took out several precise machines that were not very useful.
These were all freely acquired from the Hospital; to others, they were a pile of scrap metal.
But to him, they were much more valuable than ordinary metal, although he currently had no way to repair such things.
However, these items had a very high recycling price; often, a small piece of equipment could fill the daily item recycling quota.
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He rested on the sofa for a while, checking the activity in the chat channel.
Soon after, Sophia, Divya and Anjali also came out of their rooms.
From the dark circles under their eyes, it was clear that they hadn't slept very well last night.
