Lin Sanjiu was about to summon the [Ability Polishing Agent], but she paused when she heard the faint, distant echo of a dripping sound.
The entire building was oppressively quiet. The weight of the dead silence pressed down on her, and only the sound of dripping water, drop by drop, sent faint ripples through the otherwise soundless darkness.
...The head had been separated from its body for some time now. In the dim light, it looked unrealistically pallid. As Lin Sanjiu's vision adjusted to the dark, the details of her surroundings slowly emerged. The stairs were covered in blood, like cascading black waterfalls. Half of the handrail was missing, and a sign that had been hanging on it now lay on the ground amid rubble and shards of glass.
It looked less like a medical station and more like a battlefield.
