Airport, Lin Hai was searching around.
Ever since getting off the plane, he didn't know why a moment ago, but his mouth was dry and he just wanted a drink of water.
This situation was abnormal.
Because, according to Lin Hai's current constitution, even drinking two catties of arsenic would be fine. Feeling dry mouth should not happen to him at all.
After thinking back carefully, Lin Hai felt that it was very likely when the plane encountered turbulence just now, at the moment his body fell, something seemed different.
But no matter how he observed his body, he couldn't figure out the cause.
The only thing slightly unusual was that the remaining Holy Blood in his body seemed very active, which was abnormal compared to usual.
"Ugh, my mouth is so dry I'm dying, why isn't there even a small supermarket or a vending machine here? Completely unscientific!"
Lin Hai complained, continuing to look for water.
...
"Miss Bao, the mission failed."
