Han Xiao suddenly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a blinding white light. The game cabin had disappeared, replaced by a pure white ceiling. The surrounding white walls were made of cold metal, giving off a strong sci-fi vibe. The room was decorated like an intensive care unit, with Han Xiao lying on a metal bed, connected to several machines by wires. His back pressed against the cold metal, his heart pounding in fear.,Wait or run After just a moment's hesitation, Han Xiao decisively chose the latter. Cowering wasn't his style. He ripped all the connecting wires free and stumbled toward the laboratory door. The surrounding white coats hastily retreated without obstructing him.,"Looks like we're past the manic phase." Principal Investigator Lin Wei-Hsien scrutinized Han Xiao with fiery eyes, his gaze lingering as if he were assessing a personal possession.。