Time trickled away moment by moment.
Su Mo opened his eyes groggily, having regained consciousness. His first action was to clamber to his feet, looking around anxiously for the trace of that Alien Species.
But he found nothing. The dim surroundings were empty, with Karami long gone.
Su Mo wore an incredulous expression. What was going on?
The Monster didn't eat him? Could it be that his flesh didn't taste good?
Su Mo's expression kept changing, unable to figure it out. It was then he noticed his protective suit was tattered and torn, which made his heart skip a beat!
He quickly checked his injuries and a very eerie scene emerged. No matter how much Su Mo touched his body, he couldn't find any wounds, not even a scar, and it almost felt like he was seeing ghosts.
Su Mo remembered very clearly that he had been seriously injured. Normally, he should have been infected, but now there were not only no wounds on his body, but he also didn't feel any discomfort.
