After entering Area A, the figure headed straight for the armory without hesitation, stopping at the very spot where Yang Yi and the others had found the red cocoon.
Then the strange figure's back writhed, and a naked man struggled free, escaping the armor's entanglement. The suit of armor, called the Abyssal One, then went still. Threads of mucus kept spilling from its gaps and weaving together, soon forming a deep red cocoon.
The man had yet to recover. Bracing himself against the floor with one hand, he kept dry-heaving, seemingly utterly drained. He retched for quite a while without bringing anything up, and his severed left arm was still seeping blood.
He staggered to his feet, apparently very weak, and began searching for medical supplies.
Besides weapons, the armory also held medical supplies and some emergency military rations-supplies that could save lives in a crisis. These seemed to be what he was after.
He was very familiar with how to use them. He dug out several injections and jabbed them straight into his neck, then began moving much more deftly. Taking out a first-aid kit, he started applying hemostatic spray and bandaging his wounds.
The footage cut off there. Apparently, not all the images had been reconstructed, and they were extremely blurry-not even 240p. The man was little more than an outline. Any further reconstruction would reportedly cause severe distortion, making the images unreliable.
"That's all?"
Yang Yi looked at Su Na, not understanding what she had meant earlier when she said she wasn't quite sure.
"There's more. That part only recorded how he got in. There's this footage afterward."
Su Na continued operating the controls and played another recording. This one was much clearer, seemingly reaching 480p.
In the footage, the man had already treated his wounds. He