When Su Jiameng woke up again, she found her vision shrouded in darkness, as if something was bound over her eyes. Her muddled brain still felt hazy, and she couldn't grasp what this meant for a moment... Her eyes... they ached a bit...
She moved her lips slightly and found her throat and oral cavity so dry that they could almost catch fire, with every cell in her body screaming in pain.
She obediently lay still, trying to gather some strength. After a while, her mind finally cleared, and she suddenly realized her current situation was truly far from good. Every muscle from top to bottom seemed on the verge of a strike; her right arm was numb, and her left leg as well...
As she shifted slightly, her internal organs ached faintly... prompting her to involuntarily take a sharp intake of breath. She tried lifting her intact left hand... Compared to other areas, her left hand was indeed relatively unharmed... Then she slowly propped herself up on the bed...
