The confined compartment was filled with thick blood and flesh, extending into a web-like structure, resembling the lair of some giant spider.
Bola's body was trapped in a corner, curled up like a baby. The layers of blood web entangled his body, with even small tendrils of blood and flesh extending into his mouth and nose.
He was also caught in that endless dream, but suddenly a beam of light lit up in the dark compartment. Then a person swung a folding blade to cut through the layers of blood webs. Watching the sleeping Bola, seemingly surprised that this guy could have such an innocent side, they chuckled mockingly, picked up a syringe, and stabbed it hard into his neck. After a few minutes of the drug taking effect, Bola slowly awoke from the dream.
"Slept well, huh?"
Blue Jade, with the headlamp on her helmet, looked at Bola. The light in the pitch-black compartment was too bright, making it difficult for Bola to look directly at this person.
"What's going on?"
