Each candidate sent to Hanhai had their own individual "operating room." Gao Ming had undergone the first step of "treatment" here.
Slender fingers touched the rough tabletop. In her daze, Xuan Wen seemed to see crimson blood flowing again. She considered herself to have absolute rationality, impervious to external influences, yet her fingertips still inadvertently brushed the control panel beside her.
The hidden door on the side of the operating table opened, revealing a deep passageway. Along the walls of the passage were numerous severely damaged Dream-Entering Devices.
Judging by the exaggerated number of scrapped devices, users had repeatedly engaged in forbidden operations within nightmares, doing extremely dangerous things.
Supporting herself on the operating table, Xuan Wen entered and opened the password box at the end of the passage. Inside, countless memory chips were neatly arranged.
"If it were so easy to forget, why did I make you swear that promise?"
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